Name: 8 Days A Week by GATTO BLACK
Duration: 2 min 57 s
Description: a caffeine-addled assault on the monotony of isolation

a caffeine-addled assault on the monotony of isolation

8 Days A Week

They All Wanna Hurt Me

Monster

PLEASE FOLLOW GLITCH AND AESTTC!! 
(lyrics below)

Glitch:
Soundcloud: @leftunknxwn
IG: @tristan_asvgi

Aesttc:
Soundcloud: @beatsbyaesttc 
Youtube: aesttc

Lyrics:
Toki:
Is it to much to ask to take back my past
(something like that)
I don't wanna be who I was just 5 years back
(cause I don't like that)

Glitch:
Cause I don't wanna go back now
Everything you've tried but it won't work out
I put my head in the dark and scream out loud
I hate the way that I look
I hate the way that I sing
I hate everything

Toki:
All the mistakes and all the heartbreaks coming back from my past
To much self hate I think I might collapse
I don't wanna die like that x2
Is it to late to go and take it all back

Glitch:
I so alone and each day that I come home
hide myself inside my phone
thinking where it all went wrong
drowning in my past
I think it's all I have
I wish I could go back
I hate myself who I was
Anxiety fucked me up
bad heartbreaks
I think I almost gave up

Toki:
All the mistakes and all the heartbreaks coming back from my past
To much self hate I think I might collapse
I don't wanna die like that x2
Is it to late to go and take it all back
cause I don't wanna die like that x2
you know I'd do anything to go and take it all back
take it all back

DIE LIKE THAT ft. ♱ Glitch ♱ (Prod. Aesttc)

(lyrics)
and if I knew what I’d be tomorrow
conditioned to the idol, the devil in the details
and even if I knew what I’d be today
and if I do anything but follow

you’re hanging on by a thread
(wasn’t even a thought)
wrapped around, tied in knots
suffocating the dead
you were thinking of yourself

and if I knew what I’d be tomorrow
conditioned to the idol, the devil in the details
and even if I knew what I’d be today
and if I do anything but follow

alienate belief
the patterns in your teeth
but it’s not alien to me

don’t have to have an ideology
i promise, it’s ironic that you pick and choose to bruise or lose

and so anyways I
would rather be a person than alive
and I think most people would agree with me
i hope that’s not a controversial statement

in so many ways I’ve
traded our relationship to thrive
and I’m so sorry but it always comes up to this
your pointless rhetoric is always fruitless

and if I knew what I’d be tomorrow
and if I knew what I’d be today
i’d settle for less just to compensate the rest
and only if I knew what you’d be tomorrow

1999 (Demo)

子供みたいに弱い千恵子ちゃん

Music Video: https://youtu.be/lmGAWmfgsfY

Lyrics:
Hot steam spews out from vents in her arms
Average middle school girl without any charm
Her fogged up glasses covering her jaded eyes
With braided twintails reaching to her mangled thighs

Inside the restroom breathing heavily she cries
Her clothes are sweat through, she thinks she's about to die
"What's wrong with me?" she wonders, scratching at her brain
Isn't saying stupid stuff like that kind of lame?

Embarrassingly she trips over herself in the hallway
Spilling on the ground
And in a panic she tears up and her mind unravels 
And she suffocates and drowns

Chieko's useless body is disintegrating
Sludge flows from her head
Fujoshi's stained hands reach up to a broken sky
Holding on by a thread

Unable to mature she can't keep up
She sits alone covered in red
Unconsciously continuing to live 
But she's already dead

Black exhaust spews from vents in her arms
The wrinkles in her brain are splintered into shards
This world is much too awful, she's going insane
A young girl's wasted life screams out: "god I'm in pain" 

But silently, staring over the edge 
of the apartment's roof she cries
Another day gone by where her weakness keeps her 
from deciding that she wants to die 

Chieko's useless body is disintegrating
Sludge flows from her head
Fujoshi's stained hands reach up to a broken sky
Holding on by a thread

Unable to mature she can't keep up
She sits alone covered in red
Unconsciously continuing to live 
But she's already dead

Chieko-chan's Weakness

Moses Pose

osquinn - a punk song about sobriety and paranoia (Slowed + Bass)

Take Me Away

Brain Stew (Green Day Cover)- Flapper Girl

eventually prod. @killedmyself

lyrics: 
i can't see anymore
i'm tired of all these thoughts that eat me alive
wait here for me
i'll be back eventually
close ur eyes, slip back into memory
i can't die all alone, i've done it so many times before
i'm so tired of wasting my time
i'm so sick of my own mind
i can never describe how it feels
so i just keep it to myself and hope it heals

eventually (killedmyself)

A black cat is mysterious, dark, and even powerful, but it’s also full of anxiety and fear. A cat is a ball of emotions. 

Songwriter Sal Mastrocola (EXNATIONS, No Nets) started the bedroom post-hardcore project GATTO BLACK to explore the anxious side of hardcore.

“8 Days a Week”, the project’s initial release, offers a frenetic, caffeine-addled assault on the monotony of isolation. Every instrument and vocal was recorded by Sal in his garage in Buffalo, NY. Mixed by Walter DiCristina (Dog Eat Dog, Gym Class Heroes) and mastered by Mike Piacentini (Converge, Misfits, New Found Glory).

As songwriter Sal puts it, “Hardcore has a reputation for leading with its aggressive side. There’s catharsis and healing to be found in expressing anger at 200 BPM. But as one of the more reserved kids at the DIY space, I always preferred wielding humor and self-deprecation to get my point across. Those qualities are front and center in GATTO BLACK. After all, punk and hardcore have always had the ability to take you by surprise – like a cat ready to pounce and spill coffee all over your lap.”

8 Days A Week

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