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Alabama Rape Baby
02:49
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I was born an alabama rape baby in the year of twenty one nine
Sister was my mother, grandpa was my brother, hanger was a metal wire
Well mama, she never liked me much cause I remind her of the day she died
Everyone named me abomination and it made me wish I’d never been born
Give me - your body
Comply - my violence
Terrify - your silence
Give me control
I was given precious little life by the hands of some old white men
And picket signs drawn up by god fearing people who will never ever understand
The world that they forced me into never really cared or had a plan
Cause living this life is worthless when no one wants to pick up all the pieces of shit, man
I wish I was dead
Give me - your body
Comply - my violence
Terrify - your silence
Give me control
The baby is born. The mother meets with the doctor. They wrap the baby beautifully.
And then the doctor, and then the mother determine whether or not they will execute the baby
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Drop The Blade
03:25
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They were fools not to listen to reason
Yeah, chose to shoot us in the neck
Now they want a little bit of empathy
It’s too late
But can they raise the dead and bring em back?
Well we tried, oh, we tried
But they didn’t want to listen or change their ways
So drop the blade
We were sick and we were tired and they failed us
Thought they had us forever in their debt
Now they get a taste of their own cruelty
How’s it taste?
So line em up, one by one, dunce by dunce,
And bring on the next one
Well we tried, oh, we tried
But they didn’t want to listen or change their ways
We’ve been waitin a long long time
With their heads theyll pay the price
Cause they need to be humbled
Yeah, it’s going down
So drop the blade
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Jesus Is Back
04:14
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Jesus is back, he’s a little mexican child pleading for his life in a cage
Locked in a cage in a modern day american concentration camp today
Would you free him if it meant salvation for you and your kind?
Would you free him even if it meant salvation for people that you don’t like
Come on people, we have seen this before
Jesus is back, and he’s terrified listening to boots that stomp the ground
Step on his head, and scream at gunpoint in a language that he don’t understand
Would you kill him if it meant damnation for people that you don’t like?
Would you kill him even if it meant damnation for you and your kind?
It’s so easy to look the other way
When the people don’t look like you
Doing nothing at best makes you complicit
At worst you’re the murderer
What will you do when the execution starts?
What will you do when the extermination starts?
What will you do when the genocide starts?
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White Fright
03:31
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Finally there’s a man who thinks like me
And he doesn’t care about anybody that don’t look like him or me
I bow down and obey
He’s telling me to hurt people
God bless america and all we’re worth
Making love to the gun
I’ll save us from this mercury menstruation and snuff the tolerance
My mind is made up
He’s telling me to hurt people
Gun please help me
White fright, this is the only way
Get away, you don’t belong
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Gary
04:16
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I was stuck with him all night like some kind of bad sitcom
I never knew a man could be so conservative and dumb
You said you didn’t like women unless they were slobbin your knob
And you didn’t like the fifth element and that’s the worst of all
Gary, I’m glad that you’re dead
Gary, I’m fucking glad that you’re dead
I wonder if you ever got laid again
How much did you regret in the end?
Heard you talk a lot of shit about minorities until they’re in front of you
Suddenly you’re soft spoken, blubberin, forgot what you’re gonna do
It’s pathetic how you shrivel up cause deep down you always knew
All your race and sexism stems from the fear of what is true about you
Gary, I’m glad that you’re dead
Gary, I’m fucking glad that you’re dead
I wonder if you ever got laid again
How much did you regret in the end?
Gary, I’m glad that you’re dead
Gary, I’m fucking glad that you’re dead
You couldn’t ever defend all of your hate
You watered down nazi, I hope that you burn
On and on and on, you ramble on and on
Gary
I’m glad that you’re dead.
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What Do We Talk About?
02:55
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I can’t stop staring at the wall, I’ve been wondering
When it all resolves who will be there
And who will waste away. In the mean time
Can you tell me
Tell me
What do we talk about?
When we’ve been staring at the wall
When there is nothing going on
We can’t pretend we’re alive
When we are waiting to die
When we’re not feeling ourselves
We can’t see nobody else
When we are going insane
When we dissociate
All my intentions fade away
Into silence, take your mask off
And let me see your face
It’s been so long
What do we talk about?
When we’ve been staring at the wall
When there is nothing going on
We can’t pretend we’re alive
When we are waiting to die
When we’re not feeling ourselves
We can’t see nobody else
When we are going insane
When we dissociate
I can’t wait till it’s all over now
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Eat You Alive
04:56
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You can’t buy us. You can’t break us.
You can’t have it all no matter how much you pay.
You made your way to the top on the broken backs of the poor and the starving.
So cynical and above it all.
You could have been a hero
You could have ended this nightmare
You could have saved the world
You could have…
Hey, rich boy
So you’ve got the wealth, but have you got the guts?
And what does a billionaire taste like anyway?
Just like everyone else, I suppose.
How disappointing.
Hey, rich boy
All your money is useless. You can’t take it to the grave.
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You are the most disgusting human beings I have ever met
How dare you murder a man there in cold blood and claim that you’re innocent
Yeah, It’s never over. You hide behind the badge to protect your belligerence
We are gonna strike you down while you wink and smile and think nothing can touch you
Your back’s against the wall, you’re done.
Piggy piggy piggy, please don’t beat out my brains
I need them to think and I need them to say
Your world is going down and you’ve got yourself to blame
And soon you won’t remember all the times that you thought you were safe
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Reduced To Ash
05:58
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If you’re not essential, don’t breathe my air
Oh white america, it’s so unfair
The culling of america is in your bloody hands
The dead generation wants you reduced to ash
If a stupid fucking song could get you to see
Beyond your narrow scope of reality….
You’re complacent. You! All of you are complacent
Lot’s of smart people tell me lot’s of smart things
I don’t want to know what the truth and the facts mean
You’d stick your head into fire just to see if it fuckin burns
The new generation wants you reduced to ash
If a stupid fucking song could get you to see
Beyond your narrow scope of reality….
You’re complacent. You! All of you are complacent
Is this what freedom looks like to you?
Waiting for the right time….. It’s right now!
If you regurgitate scum, you don’t think for yourself
Eat a fucking bullet, it’s good for my health
You only take the truth when it comes from the liars mouth
The dead generation wants you, the dead generation wants you reduced to ash
If a stupid fucking song could get you to see
Beyond your narrow scope of reality….
You’re complacent. You! All of you are complacent
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Best Black
02:46
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There’s a school zone full of bullet holes
But that’s okay if there’s someone else to blame. I cannot teach you
How to empathize. You’re a grown ass man, you should know better by now.
Invalidation games. When murder is political, everyone’s a criminal.
To you it’s all the same. But we can’t be civil if you want me dead.
Get it now? Get it? Right? I cannot live with the sins of the father.
Generations of blood down the drain and thrown away to give into this clown’s charade.
Division of the state will give us reason to hate each other and the other one knows.
I never thought I could say that you’re stabbing me in my back
I’m taking my fucking name back, I’ll see you in my best black.
Get it now? Get it? Right? I cannot live with the sins of the father.
No love, no state.
I’ve been grasping at straws, trying to relate.
But these familial bonds are gonna have to break.
When was the last time you knew that you would see me?
Remember those times, cause you’re never gonna see me alive again
Hey boomer, while spreading your hate, you make America gape. Baby, I can’t wait
To watch your ugly generation die slow and in pain, gasping “I can’t think”
In the land of the white and free, you don’t have to understand a thing.
You don’t have to hear another person scream if you really don’t care.
When all is said and done and blood is shed, there’s nothing’s left
I won’t regret the love I lost and I won’t forgive you
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Strokin' Out
06:03
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He cannot say the words to his speech
He has to catch his breath, give this man oxygen
It’s like he’s stroking out when he speaks
I’ve had enough. I can’t. God help us.
I heard his russian buds taped a vid of his pee.
I’ve seen his netflix queue and he really loves those Cuties.
We caught him jerkin’ off to preteens.
I’ve had enough. I can’t. God help us.
Aint nobody start shit
Till somebody start shit
Running at the mouth shit
Wanna git their mouth hit
Internet dude hide behind his messenger
We introduce you to a Winchester
Do you really wanna try and act all hard little boogaloo, fuck around and find out
I’ve got infinite patience, I’ll take a vacation and google you
And maps of your town
Look out your window we’re already here
75 million lead by women and queer
We’ve seen what you seen when you look in the mirror
We’ve seen what you do when you act out of fear
Fuck a mask, time for a scarlett letter
Destroying the other your definition of better
We’re neighbors, we’re family, we’re in it together
You in here with me and my fist’s a fact checker
I’ve had enough. I can’t. God help us.
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When a whisper becomes a scream
Seeing visions through the screen
Howls ride the wind
To a new beginning
To a new world
Finding strength in my loudest thoughts
I've been sold out to the highest bidder
It’s been burning inside, flaming
When a whisper becomes a scream
Inside, I won’t be silent
burning bridges I never wanted
let fire light the way
sear the skin and die
shedding skin off the weaker self
immolation, the greatest death
in the autumn of a quiet earth
You don't know what it's like
silence sold, mind is broken, lit up
they bought your words, manufactured hate, and shoved them back in your mouth
sometimes I wish I could just close my eyes, take my hands off the wheel
veer to the side
and the let the cars collide
rooting for the killers
Been waiting for this day
but they can't kill us all
no they won't kill us all
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