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Can’t wait to be free now
Break out of my cage
As my brain gets bigger
My heart begins to rage
You say You’re so stupid
But say that I’m so smart
But as we get older
We grow apart
Theres violence
Then silence
Theres Violence
Then silence
Can’t wait to be free now
Breaking free of these chains
I just hear this music
And my life will change
You say that we’re so different
But we’re so far apart
You say that we’re doomed
But we just got our start
Theres silence
Then Violence
Theres silence
Then Violence
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"[Verse]
Skatings not a crime
I ain't doing time
Just for a fucking dime
It makes me feel alive
Get your foot off my neck
Give me back my fucking deck
Chase me all you want
We're skating to the next spot
[Chorus]
Watch out it's the five-o (fuck the cops)
Jump the fence we gotta fucking go (fuck the cops)
Don't forget the beer
Don't live your life in fear (fuck the cops)
Watch out it's the five-o (fuck the cops)
[Bridge]
Fuck the cops
Fuck it dont stop
Let's get this trick
Just do it quick"
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"Blood drunk lust
So quick to quench that temporary feeling
Your fear makes you sincere
Now choke on my tears you fuck
Towering hate
Succumb to the weight
Building up walls, we'll watch you drown in your own sense of strength
You can hide behind your precious flag
People as punching bags
But we can see straight through you
Blue pig
Black kid
You only feed off your hate
You’ve created a voice that
Cries out in pain
Die racist fuck
All alone in your hate
You will never have your Supremacy
Blue pig
Black kid
You only feed off your hate
You’ve created this voice that
Cries out in hate
Die racist fuck
All alone in your hate"
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“Stand Up, fight for your rights, I roll every day and every night”
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The gears of progress can only be oiled
By the blood spilled by imperials and bourgeoisie
The ninety-nine cannot be silenced by the one
We raise our fists and bricks and fight inequality
There’s strength in numbers
And in anonymity
Black bloc
Because our parts are greater as a whole
Black bloc
Like the carbon pressed and formed as coal
Black bloc
And the fires that burn inside our souls
Black bloc
Will ignite and engulf the city whole
Fuck the letter to your congressmen
We gotta burn it down and start again
Because their power structure’s written in their code
Trash properties of global companies
And reclaim the space for our communities
Fell the walls of Jericho
The gears of progress can only turn ‘round the shaft of crosses bearing leaders of fascist regimes
The ninety-nine cannot be shackled by the one
So we mobilize and form a strategy:
“Eradicating class By any necessary means”
Black bloc
We act as one, in a true democracy
Black bloc
Each a piece of a magnificent machine
Black bloc
A living organism spreading in the streets
Black bloc
A stirring beast roused to feast on authority
The bricks we hurl at police today
Will build the radical free schools of tomorrow
So share a drink with a friend and a neighbor
Light an oily rag and wad it into the bottle
Fuck the letter to your congressmen
We gotta burn it down and start again
Because the neo-nazis have politicized
Women, transgender and queer
Against their rubber bullets and riot gear
Sound your horn and amplify
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Someone broke into my car today they threw a brick at the window
It turns out I’m working all fucking day, it’s okay, I’m not freaking out, its cool, just breathe
He says: don’t you worry, this shit makes you strong. Get back in the line and march along ‘cause that’s where you belong
You say I don’t fit in, you say I can't wake up
Someone broke into my car today they threw a brick at the window
I’m working and sweating all fucking day, it’s okay, I’m not freaking out, its cool, just breathe...
You say I don’t fit in, you say I can't wake up
You say I don't want anything to do with this
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The sickest fucking joke I have ever seen
Not even dealing with a human being
Foaming at the mouth with nothing to say
Closing your eyes won't make it go away
Go Away!
Joke's not a joke anymore
It's looking to even the score
I said the joke's not a joke anymore
It's right there at your front door
The sickest fucking joke I've ever heard
Don't speak out or say a word
It's sure to leave us all dumb and blind
Picking off the scabs on our damaged minds
Damaged Minds!
Joke's not a joke anymore
It's looking to even the score
I said the joke's not a joke anymore
It's right there at your front door
The sickest fucking joke I have ever known
No rest button to be shown
So goddamn funny I forgot to laugh
Will be engraved on our epitaphs
Epitaphs!
Joke's not a joke anymore
It's looking to even the score
I said the joke's not a joke anymore
It's right there at your front door
Joke's not a joke anymore
It's looking to even the score
I said the joke's not a joke anymore
It's right there at your front door
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It doesn’t matter its out of hate or out of fright
when you living and breathing in stereotypes
and whatever the hell you tell yourself late at night
you’re a man with an armband and a clan! you’re a racist
I’m sorry but I’m going to have to cut you off
When any bodies sentence starts I’m not a racist but
Its alright cus you’ve got a minority friend
Hide the robe and hood peckerwood! you’re a racist
when its up to you to decide what’s wrong and right
to decide the face of a hate that’s black and white
all the rules are made with malice or spite
you are a fucking racist
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Granted the power to take our rights Granted the power to take our lives Corruption in the precinct and corruption of the state
Once upon a nobody the badge has gave you strength
There's only one true way to make this a better place
There's only one true way to make this a better place
Blue lives they murder they lie
Hypocritical and the Justice protected by the line
The uniform's the only thing keeping you from doing time
Created by the States to control those out of line
The only thing you control is whether we live or die
Intimidated nation fuck your police state you won't be the ones to decide my fate Fuck your police nation fuck your police state you won't be the ones to decide my fate
Make this world a better place
Beat a cop until hes dead
A cop's only worth is death
Shoot a copper in the head
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No justice, no peace
No justice, no peace
No justice, no peace
No justice, no peace
I can’t breathe!
No justice, no peace
No justice, no peace
No justice, no peace
No justice, no peace
No remorse for fellow men
Guess they don’t understand
No regrets for anything
They choke us till we break down
I can’t breathe!
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Like a little worker bee
Spending the day to day
Making honey for the masses
Trying to make my way
Little did I know
This hive already has a Queen
And I will never
I will never
Have Her Throne
Center of the circus
Watch him now,
Ringleader
Cracking the whip
You better not slip
Watch him now,
Ringleader
Keep In Time
Stay In Line
With my last breath
I will,
Unfollow The Leader
They paint a picture
With such sublime hue
An image that I covet
I must have it,
What can I do?
The monarchy is dying
Time to orchestra a coup
Go through the motions
Of unlearning,
Unlearning How To Be You
Center of the circus
Watch him now,
Ringleader
Cracking the whip
You better not slip
Watch him now,
Ringleader
Keep In Time
Stay In Line
With my last breath
I will,
Unfollow The Leader
Something strange is in the air
Like a botched game of truth or dare
The T.V. movie of the week
Not obtuse but completely oblique
Center of the circus
Watch him now,
Ringleader
Cracking the whip
You better not slip
Watch him now,
Ringleader
Keep In Time
Stay In Line
With my last breath
I will,
Unfollow The Leader
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Verse 1:
I've been told cops will practice restrain
But I've been on their hood in the pouring rain
Seen guns drawn, followed around stores
Strategic whispers, radios wars
Threatened, detained, pulled over for no cause
Just a safety check to satisfy their laws
Chorus:
Divide and conquer impartially
The way to defeat an enemy
Thats what they're doing to society
Damn the lies fight for unity
Damn the lies time for unity
Damn the lies time for unity
Verse 2:
This isn't new we've seen it before
Lust for power makes the thirst even more
The individual's not to blame
A corrupt system, another name defamed
Violence breeds violence, a boot the the face
Not the way to advance the human race
Lets give each other a little grace
Lets give each other a little grace
Lets give each other a little grace
A warm embrace
Chorus:
Divide and conquer impartially
The way to defeat an enemy
Thats what they're doing to society
Damn the lies fight for unity
Damn the lies time for unity
Damn the lies time for unity
Outro:
Damn the lies time for unity
Damn the lies time for unity
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never trust a man in a suit
That's what I was taught to do
You'll get sucked into their lies
You'll be compromised
And that'll be the end of you
They'll take away your hard earned pension
Tell you that they know all the facts
Tell you that they've read all the books
Tell you that they know all the stats
They'll tell you they'll solve your problems
And that they'll. Right your wrongs
They'll do all that knowing the fact that u never know what went wrong
Chorus ( first para)
You're sold a different policy
Sold a different product
If we can't sell it to you on your doorstep
Well sell it to u on a call up
We'll talk down on you
Insult your intelligence
Don't care about the consequence
As long as we get every single last pence
Chorus
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i dont have a clue
i dont know what to do
i dont have a choice
straight through to the void
nose diving into
straight into you
car crashing excess
car crashing excess
nose diving into
straight into you
blood on the pavement
blood on the pavement
i can see the truth
i can see the proof
im nose diving into straight into you
car crashing excess car crashing excess
nose diving into
straight into you
blood on the pavement
blood on the pavement
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First of the month is coming up
My mind is racing thinking of
Drowning in debt and fear
And if the rent check cleared
Forty a week still ain’t enough
The government don’t give a fuck
We’re drowning in debt and fear
Three day jobs funding careers
They say that we’re entitled, impatient
The laziest generation
We know the truth
We were born to lose
They took it all for themselves
What the hell
Broke as a joke
Ain’t it so funny
Watch it go up in smoke
There goes the money acquired
Thrown into the fire
Of someone else’s flames
All that’s left is pocket change
I’m left with nothing but change
We’re sick of working nine to five
Struggling to just get by
Wondering why I’m here
I know the reason’s clear
Because I got these bills to pay
Half of them due yesterday (SHIT)
Drowning in debt and fear
All that I earn disappears
Take the whole cake
I just need a small bite
They say one day, I might even get a slice
So comforting
While you smother me
Guess I’ll just take what I can
Bite the hand
Broke as a joke
Ain’t it so funny
Watch it go up in smoke
There goes the money acquired
Thrown into the fire
Of someone else’s flames
All that’s left is pocket change
Change
And I’m left with nothing but change
CHANGE
We know the truth
We were born to lose
You took it all for yourselves what the hell
Broke as a joke
Ain’t it so funny
Watch it go up in smoke
There goes the money acquired
Thrown into the fire
Of someone else’s flame
All that’s left is pocket change
I’m left with nothing but change
All that’s left is pocket change
I’m left with nothing but change
All that’s left is pocket change
There goes the money acquired
Still fueling the fire
Of someone else’s flame
All that’s left is pocket change
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All the right people in All the wrong places Fighting for survival To get locked up in cages Stop them at the boarder Doors close in their faces
Not a fight for safety It’s a war of races
Stop the fighting, set them free This land’s not for you and me Stop the fighting, set them free
This land’s not for you and me
Let em out, Let em out
No more of this ignorance Let em out, let em out One last call for common sense
Time is now, draw your line in the sand
Matter is too urgent not to take a stand You’ll reap what you sew when your last day comes Then nothing can defend you not even your guns
Stop the fighting, set them free This land’s not for you and me
Let em out, Let em out
No more of this ignorance Let em out, let em out One last call for common sense
Let em out, Let em out
No more of this ignorance Let em out, let em out One last call for common sense
Let em out let em out let em out let em out let em out let them out!
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I wanna go to a land that time forgot
Only TV can give the innocence that I’ve sought
I wanna live on Leave It to Beaver
I wanna be just like they were
Men were strong women looked good
Children all better than you
Wanna live on TV in 1950
I can pretend that it was honest and pure In black and white our morals were so sure
No pain or poverty is shown
Don’t know real history, oh no Sins scrubbed by syndication ignore complicity
Wanna live on TV in 1950
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Murderous creepers in
late-night double features
they keep the bodies in freezers
And orange-skinned leaders
With fake news speeches
backed by rich white seniors
I don’t want to believe
Sunday school teachers,
molestuous preachers
They meet the kids in the bleachers
And I don't want to believe.
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With knees on necks and tear gas flowing,
citizens of color watch their rights continue narrowing
to an infinitesimal point. While the boys in blue we anoint
with qualified immunity in the hope that they'll act ethically.
But in the face of corruption, who watches the watchmen?
Who do they answer to? Another good old boy in blue.
This is no pretty collapse
There's riots in the street
This is no pretty collapse
They haven't learned a thing
This is no pretty collapse
It's a full-blown nation-wide catastrophe
With folks of color killed by those who've sworn to protect and serve our streets
With statements soaked in hate against our fellow countrymen,
what about the plan he raved could make us great again?
In three long years I've seen no proof he's made great a single soul.
Can he even see the country burn from the eighteenth hole?
Threatening violence from behind his baby gate
against brave men and women who just won't stand for hate.
This is no pretty collapse
It's a depressed economy
This is no pretty collapse
It's a Twitter cacophony
This is no pretty collapse
Military mobilized domestically
Just to quell those who'd stand and shout for what they believe
Meanwhile, on Capitol Hill
He's spouting a ration of swill
Invoking the name of the dead
In an effort to get ahead
And without so much as a pause
His sycophants give a round of applause
There is no scrutiny
Just plain old demagogy
This is no pretty collapse
We're sick of the tragedy
This is no pretty collapse
Put this statement on repeat
This is no pretty collapse
We'll rally together to see your defeat
And render every last one of your ideals obsolete
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I see you’re angry
We’re all angry
What are you waiting for
I can see you’re
Getting bored of
Waiting for the law
An institution
For your protection
That’s why they killed your son
A number of 593
Because they give these people guns
Land of the Free
Here’s a message to you
Can’t you see
What you’ve come to x2
You know a badge is not a license
To murder everyone
There are no more of your excuses
Everyone is done
12 bullets, was it called for?
The kid was so young
He was unarmed and then forced to
Bow before your gun
Land of the Free
Here’s a message to you
Can’t you see
What you’ve come to x2
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I can never wait to see how something plays.
When all I want to do is see some change, through hell again so things don’t stay this way.
Everything I’ve ever wanted, if you can go it alone you bet I’ve got it.
But it’s no way to live a life. Desperately trying just to make this right.
I can’t sing another sad song, hang tight ‘cause it never lasts long.
The darkest travels that you’ve ever witnessed. But then you see some light, ‘cause time is distance.
You don’t have to go it alone, take a step out of your comfort zone.
Because it’s not to live a life. Desperately trying just to make things right.
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You are now in a state of martial law
Don't be complacent in the day to day
Come on, stand up and be a part of the fray
Can't you see them take your rights away?
From the Patriot Act to the NSA
In 12/18/44, they argued on the courtroom floor
They ruled they could lock you away
Like the nameless victims of Guantanamo Bay
Are we letting this happen again?
Silent suburbans find comfort and pretend
Like those orders are for our protection
Like problems can be solved with aggression!
Cover up cameras, turn off the lights
They are around us ready to fight
If it is illegal to stand up for our rights
Soon we'll be living just to survive
What do you prefer liberty or security?
Dangerous freedom versus restricted safety?
Why can't our liberty be secure?
Martial law is here
Fuck you, don't want no martial law! (4x)
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Lyrics, freely translated from Hebrew:
I saw my civics teacher
in the line to the dispensary.
on one hand, I was happy.
On the other hand, she has cancer.
"Al Sam" (Israeli anti-drug propaganda arm) showed us a movie,
an spicy and interesting one indeed
with psychedelic music and images
I ran to get my fix
whoaaa...
100 million spent every a year -
just to lie to you about drugs
Your age is wiped away so fast,
propaganda
and honestly, today you won't find a teacher
that doesn't get high
100 million spent every year
just to lie to you about drugs
I wonder how much it costs to lie
to everybody about guns?
Peter Tosh said
That weed is good for Asthma
I realized that doctors also lie -
except for the bush doctor.
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Who needs a warrant when you got a badge or a gun
You look at them the wrong way and they’ll fuckin light you up
Someone called in a suspicious looking man
Of your ethnicity they’re sure you understand
Trigger fingers itching
They’re ready to go
Incase you’re unaware
There’s something you should know
They’ve got that qualified immunity
To kill you with impunity
You never see a copper doing time
Amendments don’t apply tonight
They violate your human rights
Even if you don’t commit a crime
They roam the streets looking for a potential threat
They see a pensioner “let’s go and bust his head”
Shoot first ask questions later seems to be the plan
So if they pull you up you need to understand
They’ve got that qualified immunity
To kill you with impunity
You never see a copper doing time
Amendments don’t apply tonight
They violate your human rights
Even if you don’t commit a crime
They’ve got that qualified immunity
To kill you with impunity
You never see a copper doing time
Amendments don’t apply tonight
They violate your human rights
Even if you don’t commit a crime
It doesn’t matter if you complain they’ll just investigate themselves
The union wouldn’t have it any other way
It doesn’t matter ‘cos they’ll never spend a minute in a cell
They’re free to shoot minorities another day
Because…
They’ve got that qualified immunity
To kill you with impunity
You never see a copper doing time
Amendments don’t apply tonight
They violate your human rights
Even if you don’t commit a crime
They’ve got that qualified immunity
To kill you with impunity
You never see a copper doing time
Amendments don’t apply tonight
They violate your human rights
Even if you don’t commit a crime
They’ve got that qualified immunity
To kill you with impunity
You never see a copper doing time
Amendments don’t apply tonight
They violate your human rights
Even if you don’t commit a crime
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While you’re staying off the streets, hiding under the sheets.
They’re digging up ideas that were buried for years
Saying it’ll be different this time around,
Threatening with violence they’re expecting your silence.
Ci risiamo! (here we go again)
The marching begins
Ci risiamo!
Another regime
Dividing all the masses, into better and worse classes
Muting the voices of more than two choices
Same circle of strife, whether you go left or go right
It’s always the weak longing for the might
Anti-Totalitari Just a regime
Forget “live and let live”, no one will forgive
Aligned torches illuminating the night
You no longer have a say, remembering the
days.
When you cowered too afraid to fight.
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There's so much pain in this world. There's so much pain, but I can't complain, though I complain. I got nothing to say. No words to say. Nothing to say because I partake. Problems in, problems out. I'm trying to tell you what it's all about, but here we go again.
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They wanna conserve the nation
But it's not conservation
It's just mutilation
Feels like suffocation
Wake the fuck up, what's that burning smell?
For most of us it's a living hell
They have reserved their wealth
Selling us our poor health
Where did we go wrong?
We are too far gone
It's time to move along
We are too far gone
Time for change, for revolution
Or we won't escape persecution
It's time to move along
Quit singing the same old song
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jrotc
coming after me
say they know my game
say they know my plans
i dont wanna play your games
i dont wanna be the same
war dog
thats lost his home
boot on my back
headed to the unknown
if i wouldve known it wouldnt be the same
war is all too old and its lame
war is giving me anxiety
i dont know whats inside of me
could it be the rotting stench of the gov’t
no its not like im that confident
maybe its a couple beers maybe im sick!!!
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When progress is enemy number one
When fascist police do whatever they want
When civil rights are coming undone
When you’re leaders are funded by a gun
Bridge
When there’s very fine people on both sidesx4
CHORUSX4
Shithole! Shithole! You live in a Shithole!
When mass shootings are happening nationwide
When people of color try to find a place to hide
When the president stands up for white pride
When David Duke is on your side
Bridge
When there’s very fine people on both sidesx4
CHORUSX4
When you wall off the rest of the world
When you lock up little boys and girls
When minorities fill your prison cells
When incels are breaking out of their shells
Bridge
When there’s very fine people on both sidesx4
CHORUSX4
SOLO
CHORUSX4
CHORUSX4 Bottom Drops out
CHORUSX4
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Ante un mundo de tirania
No caigas en su mentira
Todos unidos
Sin naciones, sin fronteras
Si ellos temen, no he de temer
Todos unidos
Sin naciones, sin fronteras
Si ellos no paran, no pararé
Que el infierno se congele antes de que su victoria llegue.
English:
Stand against Tyrany
Don't Fall into their Lies
All together
Without nations, without borders.
If they don't fear, why I have too?
All together
Without nations, without Races
If they don't Stop, I didn't stop
Hell will Froze before they win come.
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There is something closing in
pressing down on me
there is nothing I can do
and I just can't breathe
I can't Breathe,
I can't breathe,
and I,
I can't breathe
There is something happening
something you can see
how much longer will it take
until you believe
How much will it take
for you to understand
what else will it take
for you to take a stand
I can't Breathe,
I can't breathe ,
and I,
I can't breathe
there is something in the air
killing you and me
I don't think that I can live
in this society
How much will it take
for you to understand
how much will it take
for you to take a stand
I can't Breathe,
I can't breathe,
and I,
I can't breathe
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911 it's an emergency call
Where the cops at?
Is it their job to stall?
It's hot & muggy on these Chicago streets
Been an hour since I called the police
Chorus:
We've got blood on our front stoop
What are we to do?
We've got blood on our front stoop
The violence is terribly true
We've got blood on our front stoop
Where are the boys in blue?
We've got blood on our front stoop
Blood on our front stoop
Gangbangers shooting up the neighborhood
Outside of my house is all this blood
Called the police and don't even know why
They turn an eye to the actual crime!
Chorus
CPD, keep it violent free
Bad cop! Crooked cop!
CPD, corruption is what I see
When will it stop? 2x
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Wij komen terug (x10)
Wij komen altijd terug
Protestmars gelopen, gewandeld, gestapt
Na paspoortcontrole ben ik 't afgetrapt
De camera's draaien, de flikken van wacht
keer terug door de straten, neem wraak in de nacht
Neem wraak in de nacht, want
Wij komen terug
Fuck! Zet je masker op
En trek die bivak over je kop
De camera's draaien dus let goed op
Fuck repressie en geef ze op hun kop
De pers, de politie, te druk en te veel
Vannacht in het donker, krijgt ieder zijn deel
wat verf op de gevel, een steen door een ruit
Een kut-NSV'er een stamp op zijn snuit
Juich niet te vlug, want wij komen terug (x2)
Terug! Terug! Terug!!!
Wij komen altijd terug!
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Cuz It's always a few bad apples that they claim
never bothering to finish that quote
but then again, maybe that's their point,
cuz they're a corrupt and racist tool
and that's what racist and fascist tend to do,
standing there with a shit eating grin
dangling the silent part in front of you
professing to not be doing anything
and shouting that you are over-reacting
when called out on the shit they are perpetrating
shoot you in the chest for complying
or in the back whatever is convenient to them
throwing a smoke screen of false equivalencies
and arguments conducted in the worst of bad faith
Using language designed to dehumanize,
tryin to make you forget that was a person
with their own hopes, dreams, fears, thoughts and feelings
by referring to them as a thug or criminal
using these terms as racist dog whistles
and it's indicative of societies failure overall
we're supposed to have due process and be equal under the law,
but for the police that means obstruction
and their fucked notion that some are more equal after all
insane levels of brutality with no consequences regularly,
fuck the police, rightfully said for the litany of well documented reasons
with overwhelming evidence
Being no guarantee of a conviction
That being scared and alleged regret
are a valid excuse to kill an innocent human being
now factor in, the constant organized effort of white supremacist terrorists
to become cops and judges, and fuck, that keeps explaining a lot
the sheer overlap in tactics alone
between the police, hate groups, and fascists should clue you into something
and the fucked up fact that we just fucking let them do this shit
conditioned to think that protests don't accomplish a fucking thing,
that we have no options and we can't do anything about it
when this is simply not true, answers are abundant and just lack action from you
nothing said here is remotely new information, and that's entirely the point.
we've all been shown this told this through the news history, activists, art of every medium, and even the FBI
ok ya know that thing about evil triumphing cuz good people did nothing?
This is entirely and exactly because of that.
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P. I. G.
P. I. G.
Get down on your knees and suck my dick
and maybe I’ll let you out of this traffic ticket
If you refuse then I’m afraid I’ll have to
beat and arrest you
I’ll shove my nightstick up your ass
as my buddies watch and laugh
and when we’re through
we’ll let you go
because no one will believe you
P.I.G. – that spells pig
P.I.G. – that means cop
P.I.G. – fuck the boys in blue
P.I.G. – we’re fucking sick of you
So you say that you got raped
well in this state that’s not a crime
hey, but if you fuck us all
maybe we’ll talk to the offender for you
So you say your innocent
then why do we have you hostage with our guns
I’ll beat you down to the ground
and piss on you just for fun
P.I.G. – that spells pig
P.I.G. – that means cop
P.I.G. – fuck the boys in blue
P.I.G. – we’re fucking sick of you
You say I’m suppose to protect you
that makes me laugh right in your face
I’ll beat you until your blue
because I do not like your race
you say I violated you civil rights
so I’ll just shoot you in the head
I claim that you had a gun
and hide behind my golden badge
P.I.G. – that spells pig
P.I.G. – that means cop
P.I.G. – fuck the boys in blue
P.I.G. – we’re fucking sick of you
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I can’t breathe
An American theme
It’s an old disease
We always told you
It was coming
I can’t breathe
When prefer to serve the
Police
To enacting justice
And enforcing the peace
I can’t breathe
Someone’s gonna get killed
Like it already hasn’t happened
Like it wasn’t even real
That everyday violence
You ignore everyday
That everyday violence
Is coming your way.
And when we are sick
He makes us sicker
And when we are poor
He makes us poorer
That everyday violence
You ignore everyday
That everyday violence
Is coming your way.
That everyday violence
Is coming your way
No lives matter until Black Lives Matter
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We’re all just vultures and Vegabonds
Scum and filth at the hands of god
Try and smile. Your stomache's been sinking
Wish your mind was wishfully thinking
Leave your friends in the dirt
Maybe tuck in your shirt
Furthermore you assert
The first appearance was not enough
Please Please
You keep getting back up
Millions of people want people want me dead not alive
In this land of felonious lies
Blood and sweat are darkening hides
A badge of honor. Wear it with pride.
Leave your friends in the dirt
Maybe tuck in your shirt
The first appearance was not enough
Oh boy, you just shut the fuck up
We divide all across the nation
Suicide or revelation
Time has come. We’re out of patience.
You're just a prized pig.
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I must be fucked in the head
because I didn’t catch how you had
called me a “polite young man
and not some hoodlum in a hoodie
expected of colored skin.”
Well you can stop staring at my toes.
There are no snakes in my eyes.
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know othered skin
slammed face first on the hood of a Honda.
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know 12 gunshots
that deafen nights. Just skittles as weapons.
So tell me once again
how it’s no one’s fault when children die,
when hollow points take fathers
and eat mother’s hearts alive.
I want to see your face at the end of the world
circled by crows
where there’s a gun in your hand,
a gun in your hand.
Seared off your fingerprints,
but the gun’s in your fucking hand.
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know bullet holes
that sear seatbelts of a man surrendered.
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know cigarette ash
that tighten nooses around black necks.
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know othered skin
slammed face first on the hood of a Honda.
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know suffering
You wouldn’t know 12 gunshots
that deafen nights. Just skittles as weapons.
Stop! Please! Don’t! Shoot!
STOP! PLEASE! DON’T! SHOOT!
“Black boy, brown boy,
act like you’re white
(and) hide that target on your back
and maybe we’ll call you a citizen.
Dance boy! Dance boy
to this gaslight bebop.
(To) the weight of nonexistence
that was made just for your tapping shoes.
Please surrender for your own good.
Black boy. Brown boy.
Act like you are white.
Black boy. Brown boy.
Act like you are a citizen.”
Your breath
down my neck
holds me
like a cop’s hand—
the one not busied
with a pistol,
(and) I can’t breathe.
I cannot breathe.
"I feel most colored when I am thrown against a sharp white background."
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I don't wanna live in this society!
I don't wanna live in this society
Can't stand the way you look at me
I wanna burn down everything,
Reject your rationality!
Society, Society!
Society, Society!
Ya think I wanna live this way?
Careless attitudes every day?
Breathless in the void
I won't be destroyed!
Society, Society!
Society, Society!
Get outta my face
You'll be erased from everything!
(Everything!)
(x4)
(Instrumental)
I will never be contained
Already lived my life restrained
I'm never gonna be like you,
And there's nothing you can do!
Society, Society!
Society, Society!
Get outta my face
You'll be erased from everything!
(Everything!)
(x3)
Get outta my face
You'll be erased from Society!
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There was not much for an online community like ours to do for the current struggle against the Police and to protect Black lives. But we have come together with one thing we have always had, music. 42 different bands from 9 different countries submitted songs to us and we are bringing all of them to you, to hopefully raise some money for the ACLU who are doing a lot of great work in the current fight. Thanks so much to all of the bands, everyone who helped with this, and to everyone who purchases this, it means the world!