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O'Brah
02:33
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ohs
The ones around me
The fakers call me
Lost track of me
Role integration
Below my station
No more integrity
Am I of value?
Or could I hurt you?
It feels like struggling
To break the surface
Of feeling worthless
But lose all subtlety again
Oi – Oi – Oi Oi Oi (x8)
What happened?
What happened to me?
What happened?
What happened to me?
Bowing depression
Is never ending
I’ll lose myself
In wasted anxiety
Am I even genuine
Or have I lost myself
Just trying to survive
The pain
The guilt
the fear –
I can’t escape it
My mind is eating itself
Snake
And leave me devastated
Alone, in this
It’s never ending
Alone, in this
It’s overwhelming
Oi – Oi – Oi Oi Oi
What happened?
What happened to me?
What happened?
What happened to me?
The surface
Is worthless
We’re all alone
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2. |
Doo WAP
02:41
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Don’t leave it open
Keep it vulnerable
He gave me something
To believe in
And back behind the
Old abandoned barn
She opened like a flower
Don’t leave it open
Things they fall apart
Our feelings now
Will last forever
Behind the river
Where he laid her down
She opened like a flower, but
only kids, too young to give it away
Only kids know best
Then we were animal
Caught in the animus
Believing energy will go – go – gone
Then we were animal
Caught in the animus
Believing energy will go – go
Don’t leave him hanging
Keep the fire out
We’re stripping down
to hide desire
we say forever
and in our backyard
the stars begin to shine
the little problems
will be ironed out
the splits that happen
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What if I just come up short
What if the world gives up on me
Covering up and hiding from the windows
When we all decide to press pause
When we all decided to flee
Was it enough to close it down forever?
Hey! Hey! Get vaxxed, you bastards!
What I need is a dues ex machina
How do I cope with the perfect disaster?
This freedom is too much for me
Tie a mask on my anxiety
Hands are shaking from the lack of good sleep
Putting a hole in a decent day
Crying alone beside honesty
How many times do we close down forever?
Hey! Hey! Get vaxxed, you bastards!
What I need is a dues ex machina
How do I cope with the perfect disaster?
I type into the internet
How am I supposed to deal
With all the constant reminders
Of how I’m supposed to feel
No mentor ever explained to me
How I would think and all it would be
How the world could be deterred
Inside of me
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4. |
DN69
01:35
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No what you say does not offend me
Women may laugh
Men may kill
An endless cycling of violence
Offenses are
Your guilty thrill
Here comes your consequence (CONSEQUENCE!) x4
Free speech purist
Justice tourist
Coward jurist
You deserve this!
Your policy of funding failures
Existence not a talking point
Exaggeration and disservice
Those bars are steel
You disappoint
Here comes your consequence (CONSEQUENCE!) x4
Free speech purist
Justice tourist
Coward jurist
You deserve this!
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5. |
Birth Control
02:00
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6. |
Wolf Pussy
01:34
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You figured out too late
This wasn’t the life
This wasn’t the life you needed
You figured out too late
I wasn’t the wife
You fooled into thinking you needed me
All debts are paid
All debts are paid
All debts are paid to me
The debt you owe me
Can never be bought
Can never be settled
And what you’ve taken
No it will never be void
I never heard such hypocrisy
All debts are paid
All debts are paid
All debts are paid to me
I’m broken hearted
For all the time I spent
I want it all back
The hope I trusted
The effort bringing you back
I want it all back
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7. |
Sid Precious
01:54
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It wasn’t obvious to us
Until the factory burned down
Wasn’t obvious
The handcuffs shone in black light
Take another look around you
Take another look around before you go
Take another look around you
Take another look around
It’s only obvious until
We heard the big suburban fight
Wasn’t obvious
Oblivious - Insidious
Take another look around you
Take another look around before you go
Take another look around you
Take another look around
TAKE ANOTHER LOOK
Take another look around you
Take another look around before you go
Take another look around you
Take another look around
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8. |
Bombshell
01:57
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Slamming doors
from the latch he said he would fix
she found the note that said
"it wasn't your fault"
the windowsill it held
one fingernail
like a burning ember
like a broken man
like desperation
like a bombshell
like a flying bottle
like a dropping star
like the last bullet
like a bombshell
he said her name as he fell
shutting doors
keeping in the shame
that won't die
she burns inside
she wakes up from the same nightmare
the scream that rips out
from her throat
like a burning ember
like a broken man
like desperation
like a bombshell
like a flying bottle
like a dropping star
like the last bullet
like a bombshell
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9. |
Misery Loves Company
02:02
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silence my mind
silence my body
a pool of red
covered in monotony
snag another thought
hung up dead inside
the one that's bringing you
to your knees
i'll kill the pain in you
if you kill the pain in me
you be the opium to mix with
my counterfeit sheen
over counter pain
ain't strong enough for our scene
(not our scene!)
just give me anything
it's just a little off
sound to catch your ear
oblivion is bearing down in spite of me
suppose it's all true
watch and crash parade
a monster to feed my memory
i'll kill the pain in you
if you kill the pain in me
i'll be the fentanyl to mix
with your death defy lean
the counter pain
ain't strong enough for our scene
(not our scene!)
just give me anything
CUT CUT CUT
cut me out
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10. |
Point and Click Zombie
02:58
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They’re gonna turn me
The way they turned you
Point and click and buy now
Filling up the void
And you’re a zombie
Get out of your tv
Get out of the movies
Turn it in now!
I’m on your side (x3)
But then you…
Point and click zombie
Throw away your lipstick
Take all of your makeup
Throw it all away
Serotonin zombie
Click another offer
Forget all the others
As long as you
Get yours! Get yours! Get yours!
The others don’t matter
Get yours! Get yours!
Get yours get yours ‘cause they’re getting theirs!
I’m on your side (x3)
But then you died
My hands are tied
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The Lowcocks Detroit, Michigan
Glitter and grit and sweat and spit, it’s not just a phase - it's The Lowcocks. Full of chaos, attitude, and A LOT of good hair, their music is crafted with love and reckless abandon that channels and challenges the punk genre. The front woman's guttural screech impeccably contrasts the tight compositions. Infectious, political, and just plain fun - this is the punk we’ve been waiting for. ... more
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