1. |
Fillmore St.
03:21
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A single mother
Would be father
3 children raised by rage.
From the ghetto, there's no get out.
Forced to live in shame.
And we're fighting, just to get by
And we're dying, trying to get out
Only dark days,
Where have you been Lord.
Have I sinned?
Half made promise, cut through my heart
Another hope that died right from the fucking start.
92 daddy loved the idea of baby blues
A few years through, now I don't remember the sight of you.
Nowhere bound
Nowhere bound
Nowhere bound
A loser child
A loner son
Another bastard living on the run.
I've prayed for love
I've prayed for peace
Now praying death takes me.
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2. |
Spiral of Denial
01:38
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Predetermined poverty
Campaigns to save face
The past is our future anew
Born to feed from mouths of kings
Born to live with tongue in cheek
The women
The children
The rotting fucking youth
Their last breath falls on your hands.
Death to their ways
The birth of a revolution
Requires death to all institutions
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3. |
Alpha
01:20
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An epidemic driven by fear
Another child
One more pill, it'll disappear
Pull up your boot straps
This is not the way
To be a man
In society
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4. |
Blue Coats
02:51
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Another day
Beating to the beat of your fucking drum
Another beat, another kid not coming home.
Another check, made by breaking fucking necks.
Another child left to fucking die.
We all see it,
Your bullshit fucking intent.
Now we know, you sold your soul.
Now that we have it figured out.
No longer will we, be afraid, to be ourselves
Though you get in the way.
The streets are full of you coward scum.
But the truth now, is we fight for our own.
Fuck pigs.
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