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Fucked Up

Disabuse / Self-Driving Man

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“Disabuse” and “Self Driving Man” are unlikely light-speed cuts of pure hardcore from Fucked Up.
Fucked Up

Hidden World (2022 reissue)

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their second reissue for Get Better Records is cloaked in shades of unconventional aesthetics, symbolic overtones and a self-proclaimed culture of confusion Hid...
Fucked Up

do all words can do

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a nine-track compilation gathering David era-appropriate rarities and B-sides, all of which were previously available only on 7”.
Someday (2025 Repress)
  1. City Boy (Fear) ft. Graham Sayle
  2. Grains of Paradise
  3. Feed Me Your Featherft. Pat Flynn
  4. I Took My Mom To Sleep ft. Tuka Mohammed
  5. Man Without Qualities ft. Max Williams
  6. The Court of Miracles
  7. Fellow Traveller
  8. In The Company of Sisters ft. Julianna Riolino
  9. Smoke Signals ft Graham Sayle
  10. Someday

Fucked Up

Someday (2025 Repress)

Get Better Records
  • LP + download

    Released: 21st Mar 2025

    £24.99 £12.48
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With a fluidity that can only come from a quarter-century of work, the songs on these loosely related albums move between the unbearable intimacy of simply existing in the world, and the grand, sometimes ruinous currents of that world.

On 'Someday', Fucked Up have found a delicate balance, zeroing in on the inner workings of people to whom life has either been terribly unkind, or far too kind for far too long, at some invisible other’s expense. Given the myriad ways in which the band have upended expectations over the years, it’s perhaps not all that surprising that one of their finest records in recent years should have at its core this concerted effort to make sense of whatever it is we are becoming—and, finding no easy answers, to sit instead with the album’s closing, title track, and its quiet casting ahead into a future that may or may not ever arrive: Someday it’ll all make sense/ Some day it’ll all make sense/ I’ll find a place where I belong/ And stay until it’s time to come home