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Intro
01:33
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Mall Rats
01:34
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No where to go
Dropped out of life
Minimum wage
Night after night
Care for yourself
And nobody else
No I in team
And no U in wealth
There’s no reason for you to live
Wasting every moment that you don’t give
Clocking out and in
You can never win
You can only buy into consumeristic sin
You waste away your talent and your only chance and life
I’m surprised you haven’t even given up the fight
There’s no reason for you to live
Wasting every moment that you don’t give
If I was in your place I would tighten the noose
And make sure the knot would never go loose
Because life fucking sucks when you act like a bitch
And treat the whole world around you like a pile of shit
Mall rats
Just fucking end it
You gave up every chance you had for your life to be splendid
I know you hate your life but you refuse to fucking change
So how can I sympathize when you start to complain
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Cigarettes And Regret
01:10
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I will not sit down for shit
You run your mouth while you throw a fit
You pluck your strings and barely sing
And what you say don't mean anything
Where the fuck did you come from?
When you don't talk to anyone
You call us out and act dramatic
But you are just as problematic
You're just a another boys club
With cigarettes and regret
What’s so punk about crying when you bring it all on yourself?
Never cared about a single thing that you push on everyone else.
The ones who yell at the top of a cliff are the same who kicked the goat.
Everyone is fucked in the head and your words are a fucking joke.
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False Narratives
01:21
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I remember when I was young
You meant every word that you fucking sung
But now all I see is posturing
And putting people down for not following
I don’t care if you’re sober like me
What are you doing for the cause you bring?
Putting walls up made of stones and sticks
we were told to break down back in 86
I can’t stand your image
and your lyrics are boring me.
Are you preaching unity?
or hiding behind superiority?
You’re all spitting false narratives
Shut your mouth I know you’re full of shit
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5. |
New York Ghosts
01:32
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Run your mouth
Talk your shit
Fill your fucking face with spit
Punk ass bitch
You make me sick
You’ll never get away from this
You’re nothing but a fucking ghost
All across the state of New York
You’re time is running thin
This is something I have sort
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Fucking with our scene make you look like a chump
You’re a bitch ass poser with years on your back
Gonna cry like a bitch when we start to attack
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The Thrill Syracuse, New York
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