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Language of the Unheard
02:26
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Put your hands up in the air
And get the fuck on the ground
Boots to the back of my head
Another body left for dead
Abuse of power for liberty
Statism the blind cohort
Stripped of every right afforded of me
Our pet machine's latest casualty
A fucking m16 aimed at your family under the guise of our safety
This epidemic growing in the shadows
The few above the law have taken control
It's mass hysteria so we keep dancing
Tonight shut down the streets the new state is burning
A slap on the wrist but job well done
Another execution's televised
Official statement is another lie
The city's free from another bad guy
LSD synthasized ergotamine
Hysterical contagious dopamine
An indivisible nation that's divided
They sacrifice justice let's riot
We went to war, on exploited fears
Now it came home, our souvenir
Collective delirium, a starless midnight
The hands of plutocracy left no choice but to fight
Burden me with hate cuz I can't wait to clean the fucking slate
The silence of our friends changes my lens it's time to cleanse
This epidemic growing in the shadows
The few above the law have taken control
It's mass hysteria so we keep dancing
Tonight lets take the streets the blue scare is ending
They're burning witches as the fever rises
Phantom attackers all in different disguises
Delusion used to divide next is subjection
We've found the bleeding now lets cleanse the infection
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I Think It Fits
04:55
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Wrap yourself in lies
Written by the winner of the prize
Motivation's demise
This apathetical rise
What's scaring everyone today
New fears to drive us all away
Your soul's for sale
Profits above all else and nothing's gonna change
The world is burning down around me
Another joker's crowned king
We've lost both wings were going down in flames
Grasping to property
Fear is the new commodity
Live the catastrophe
Remove yourself blamelessly
The likelihood of following a psychopath
Cast our two cents
Watch the aftermath
Don't step in the bloodbath
I want to know why you gave up
Sit back and let someone else fight
I want to know why you gave up
Sit back and wait for them
I know picking between two wrongs does not make a right
I know futility of fighting when we've already lost the war
Running, we're all running
At the same time
Forgotten victims
All past our prime, on our last dime
Fuck this shit
I want a hit
Just to fall back into sleep
While the wolves all dine and reap
Seize the means take it back for the streets
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Dr. Ghost Long Beach, California
melodic hardcore anarcho-punk from long beach, ca
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