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1. |
Bamboo Bones
03:42
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Don't let them break you
Don't let them tell you who you are
Doesn't matter where you come from
You'll always have a floor to sleep on
And you've got your bamboo bones, nervous energy
Blind ambition, skin of your teeth
Push back, push back, push back
With every word and every breath
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
I'm scared to admit it, I've got no grip
I'm leading with my jaw
Can you see it from a distance?
Does it look ridiculous?
Well, I guess that's just what I gotta live with
Still I have a mind to think, knees to break
You standing beside me
Gonna push back, push back, push back
With every word and every breath
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
For your
What God doesn't give to you
What God doesn't give to you
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
For yourself
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2. |
Numb
02:12
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The condom broke on my hopes and dreams
But Uncle Sam aborted all my schemes
The TV told me what to fear
Women, transgenders, and all queers
They're burning books, rewriting texts
Ayn Rand Standard litmus tests
Awaiting word from the Eagle's Nest
They're not woke, they're scared to death
Thoughts and prayers just don't work for me
'Cause billionaires sleep too comfortably
Silver spoons should turn to rust
And may riots burn their houses to dust
Burning cash and cashing checks
Fuck all welfare recipients
Emergency: the sky is crashing to the ground
It's the hundereth crisis since I sat down
Gaslit so many times
We might as well be pilot lights
Numb it down with medicine
Pretend the world's not caving in
Hey
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3. |
Break These Chains
04:11
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I was born with fangs instead of teeth
This whole damn system's made for me
My religion says I'm the apex, too
Women are objects for my use
Now I never did buy into all this shit
But that don't mean that I didn't benefit
"Well, what was she wearing?"
You better give it to me
It's the power and the privilege
It's the technicality
And if it's not my fault
Then tell me who's to blame
I can point my fingers
Or I can help to break these chains
Now I hate racists without a doubt
And all the nonsense that comes out their mouths
"All lives matter", "Support the police"
But the people they serve look a lot like me
Now I never did buy into all the shit
But that don't mean that I didn't benefit
Our differences are scary
I'm calling the police
It's the power and the privilege
Manifest destiny
And if it's not my fault
Then tell me who's to blame
I can point my fingers
Or I can help to break these chains
Now I don't wanna be the enemy of you
And taking a stand is the right thing to do
And I don't wanna be the enemy of you
But fence sitting is easier (Fence sitting)
It keeps my conscience clear (Fence sitting)
Fence sitting is easier (Fence sitting)
I'll celebrate the difference
Man, fuck the police
Share power and privilege
Reject authority
And if it's not my fault
Well, the problem still remains
I can my point my fingers
Or I can break these fucking chains
I can break these fucking chains
We can break these fucking chains
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I woke up with a thought
That if we're still alive
We should do something more than just breathe
'Cause the TV lies
It's a war for your mind
It's our very souls they wanna deceive
We've got mass incarceration
And children in cages
And the government put them there
But the shining lights
On the 4th of July
Made it to where we didn't care
It's time to smash the idols in our heads
The wicked will fall, stand tall
It's in our hands
It's time to topple your idols
And set them on fire
And forge a new path on
'Cause all tradition is
Is peer pressure from ghosts
Telling you that you need to conform
We are the misfit children
Of monsters and abusers
Fueled on by love and rage
So we'll carry our banner
Through blockades and barriers
Revolution without a name
Oh, oh
It's time to smash the idols in our heads
The wicked will fall, stand tall
It's in our hands
Smash 'em down
It's time to smash the idols in our heads
The wicked will fall, stand tall
It's in our hands
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5. |
Coat-Hanging Bastards
02:12
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You're gonna carry that baby to term
Who else are we gonna shoot at school?
You're gonna carry that baby to term
Your masters told you what to do
It doesn't matter if I rape a girl
She's gonna have my baby
I'll get off with a wink and a smile
Hell, maybe even become a Supreme Court justice
Yeah!
You're gonna carry that baby to term
Who else are we gonna shoot at school?
You're gonna carry that baby to term
Your masters told you what to do
Aborting a baby's a sin
We care about that fetus so much
But once you have it you're screwed
"Welfare Queens" and "Anchor Babies"
Fuck!
You're gonna carry that baby to term
Who else are we gonna shoot at school?
You're gonna carry that baby to term
Your masters told you what to do
I don't know nothing about a woman's body
I just know they scare the hell outta me
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Woah
Standing before the county judge
"Why'd you take the cop car for a ride?"
Tell you the truth well, it looked like fun
First call it ran where no one died
Don't you dare sanitize me
And relegate my words to history
We were born to set the captives free
Shoot up the fingers at authority
Woah
When I was a kid I was raised in church
Learned about a god that was cruel and small
Now that I'm older I understand
We can be the gods that make them fall
Don't you dare sanitize me
And relegate my words to history
We were born to set the captives free
Shoot up the fingers at authority
Woah
Don't you dare sanitize me
And relegate my words to history
We were born to set the captives free
Shoot up the fingers at authority
Woah
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7. |
Fast Fall
03:08
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She's beautiful
Her eyes pierce through my confidence
My words are dumb and clumsy
Am I making sense?
She's dressed to kill
Like a rockabilly queen
She could be another heartbreak
And it's sitting on my sleeve
Don't you say you love her
You just only met her
Don't you say you love her
You're scaring her away
Don't you say you love her
You just only met her
You are just pathetic, stupid
You'll fuck this up again
The drive is long
And the stop lights flash in time
To the cadence of her words
And I'm hanging on every line
We get back to my place
Man, I could be your favorite son
She leans in for some more
And I'm falling in love again
Don't you say you love her
You just only met her
Don't you say you love her
You're scaring her away
Don't you say you love her
You just only met her
You are just pathetic, stupid
You'll fuck this up again
Don't you say you love her
You just only met her
Don't you say you love her
You're scaring her away
Don't you say you love her
You just only met her
You are just pathetic, stupid
You'll fuck this up again
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8. |
1312 Reasons
04:12
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It was a cold, dark weekend
In the ATL
When the cops went looking for trouble
And found someone to kill
Playing army in the woods
Building up a piggy town
They got scared like cowards do
And gunned another one down
Yeah
Well, you can cry me a river
And then I'll build you a bridge
So when you see a burning cop car
You can get over it
The red, white, and blue are the colors
That are gonna make us free?
But when they're flashing in my rearview mirror
I must disagree
Yeah
Let's burn it down
Let's burn it down
Let's burn it down
Let's burn it down
I see the sign on your car:
To serve and protect
But the way you wield your power
It's a fucking threat
Born out of slave patrols
You haven't changed a bit
Thin blue lines make excellent fuses
I think we should light it
Let's burn it down
Let's burn it down
Let's burn it down
Let's burn it down
Oh, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Let's burn it down
Alright, yeah yeah yeah
Let's burn it down
(But what about the police?)
Let's burn it down
(Yeah, and what about cop city?)
Let's burn it down
(There's 1,312 reasons so)
Let's burn it down
Alright, yeah yeah yeah
Let's burn it down
Ooo yeah yeah yeah yeah
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9. |
Born To Run
04:39
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In the day we sweat it out on the streets
Of a runaway American dream
At night we ride through mansions of glory
In suicide machines
Sprung from cages out on Highway 9
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected, and steppin' out over the line
Woah
Baby, this town rips the bones from your back
It's a death trap
It's a suicide rap
We gotta get out while we're young
'Cause tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Yes girl, we were
Steph let me in, I wanna be your friend
I wanna guard your dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims
And strap your hands 'cross my engines
Together we could break this trap
We'll run 'til we drop, baby, we'll never go back
Woah
Will you walk with me
Out on the wire?
'Cause, baby, I'm scared
And a lonely rider
But I gotta find how it feels
I want to know if love is wild
Babe, I want to know if love is real
Oh, can you show me?
Beyond the Palace, hemi-powered drones
They scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
And boys try to look so hard
The amusement park rises bold and stark
Kids are huddled on the beach in the mist
I wanna die with you, Steph, on the streets tonight
In an everlasting kiss
Oh
The highway's jammed with broken heroes
On a last chance power drive
Everybody's out on the run tonight
But there's no place left to hide
Together, Steph, we can live with the sadness
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
Woah
Someday, girl
I don't know when
We're gonna get to that place
Where we really wanna go
And we'll walk out into the sun
But 'til then, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Oh honey, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Come on, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Oh yes, we were
Oooo
Woah
Woah
Oh oh oh woah
Oh oh oh woah
Oh oh oh oh oh
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10. |
Fascists Are Fragile
02:56
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When you're taught about the past
And you burn the lessons told
Nothing scares you like the truth and
The fear is taking hold
You're such a tough guy
With your "seig heil"
And racist chants
You're such a tough girl
Own the liberals
Then you shit your pants
No safe spaces for fascists and racists
Fascists are fragile, fascists are fragile
No safe spaces for fascists and racists
Fascists are fragile, fascists are fragile
Whoa
Fascists are fragile
When you're panicked on the web and
Your lies are being fact-checked
Accountability's a bitch and
You can't handle it
You're such a tough guy, Proud boys on stand-by
Your dog whistle
You're such a piece of shit, misogynist
And your reich is gonna go
No safe spaces for fascists and racists
Fascists are fragile, fascists are fragile
No safe spaces for fascists and racists
Fascists are fragile, fascists are fragile
Whoa
Fascists are fragile
And I blame you
No safe spaces for fascists and racists
Fascists are fragile, fascists are fragile
No safe spaces for fascists and racists
Fascists are fragile, fascists are fragile
Whoa
Fascists are fragile
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11. |
Pollyanna
02:54
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So this year
Has kicked your ass
And left you bloodied and floored
You're not the first
To taste the ground before
The bastards will get you down
And never settle the score
You can get so lost
And forget what you're fighting for
Yeah
So tell me about your hopes and dreams
Before the world kicked you in your teeth
You may be down, but get on your feet
This world is full of possibilities
Throw a brick through a windowpane
You gotta plow before you create
Don't let the assholes have the final say
You are full of possibilities
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
I think we have sinned
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
We traded freedom for a book we don't believe in
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
Pollyanna
Yeah
So tell me about your hopes and dreams
Before the world kicked you in your teeth
You may be down, but get on your feet
This world is full of possibilities
Throw a brick through a windowpane
You gotta plow before you create
Don't let the assholes have the final say
You are full of possibilities
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12. |
Six Feet Deep
03:03
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Outside the fascists despair
With their torches in the air
Claiming that they're being oppressed
Threatening violence with the Klan
Hating blacks and mexicans
Any non-white is on their list
But we're not looking for appeasement
Or compromise
We just wanna say goodnight
To the alt-right
Listen up, you Nazis
You can have your own beliefs
You can have your platform too
It's six feet deep and waiting for you
A woman isn't an object
And trans folk ain't no threat
Except to a coward's way of life
So we'll be a speaker in your ear
We'll make you listen loud and clear
Your ideology's gonna die
But we're not looking for appeasement
Or compromise
We just wanna say goodnight
To the alt-right
Listen up, you Nazis
You can have your own beliefs
You can have your platform too
It's six feet deep and waiting for you
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13. |
End Of The World
04:56
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Hope's not dead, don't give up just yet
We've been at war since the last war
And the war before that
A war on the planet, a war on drugs, a war on women
A war on facts
But the earth, it keeps on turning
Every start must have its end
We build up walls, we put up borders
Gilded cages to trap us in
Jesus Christ, Buddha, Muhammed
Emma Goldman, Lucy Parsons
Tried to warn us of this shit
And the ones who'd do us in
It's the end of the world
Tell me, what have you learned?
Did you help your fellow man
Or did you just watch it burn?
All our leaders are terrorists
Every mile gained from one inch
Will you bow to your fate or will you
Try and take a stand?
Breads and Circuses on TV
A new cop shooting on at ten
A rising tide raises all ships and
Then floods the continent
But the world it keeps on turning
While the leaders make their plans
They trashed the house, burned down the kitchen
And left you with empty hands
Lilith, Mary, Dalai Lama
Leonard Peltier, James Baldwin
Tried to warn us of this shit
And the ones who'd do us in
It's the end of the world
Tell me, what have you learned?
Did you help your fellow man
Or did you just watch it burn?
All our leaders are terrorists
Every mile gained from one inch
Will you bow to your fate or will you
Try and take a stand?
Hope's not dead, don't give up just yet
Jesus Christ, Buddha, Muhammed
Huey Newton, and Kropotkin
Tried to warn us of this shit
And the ones who'd do us in
It's the end of the world
Tell me, what have you learned?
Did you help your fellow man
Or did you just watch it burn?
All our leaders are terrorists
Every mile gained from one inch
Will you bow to your fate
Or will you try and take a stand?
Hope's not dead, don't give up just yet
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14. |
Untitled
02:03
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Ah yeah
I was just a misfit
Never fitting in
Raised on religion
But living in sin
Fighting all the haters
Breaking all the rules
Living life on the edge
'Cause I think I'm cool
Punk Rock Elvis
Crooning through the mic
With my hair slicked back
And my heart set alight
Punk Rock Elvis
Can't rap for shit
But I'll be alright
Punk Rock Elvis
Hey baby, let's start a riot tonight
Uh-huh
Never conforming
Going against the grain
My spirit's on fire
And my soul's off the chain
With every riff and chord
I stand for equality
Punk Rocker on the streets
Burning Love in the sheets
Punk Rock Elvis
Crooning through the mic
With my hair slicked back
And my heart set alight
Punk Rock Elvis
Can't rap for shit
But I'll be alright
Punk Rock Elvis
Hey baby, let's start a riot tonight
Uh-huh
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Father Fury Atlanta, Georgia
Father Fury is an American punk rock artist from Atlanta, Georgia, creating melodies for the revolution.
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