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Throwaway Culture
02:42
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Gentrification is taking all our space
Force fed evictions are happening all the place
Everything starts looking all the fucking same
Abandoning culture is a catastrophic shame
Stop throwing away culture
It's what makes the people stronger
Assimilate the masses is priority goal
The displacement of people crushes cultural soul
Forced to surrender to capitalist gain
Throwing away culture is making life mundane
Stop throwing away culture
It's what makes the people stronger
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Cult Of Christ
03:20
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Golden crosses on the walls
Brainwashed people in the halls
No common sense is in their brain
They all are here to fucking pray
Pedos reading fairy tales
Demand your money for their bills
Kneel down, stand up, kneel down, sit down
For me you look like fucking clown
Mind control, lies is their throne
Taking your money and healing your soul
Your sin is their wage, kneel down and pray
After all you'll be asked again to pay
There's no imaginary friends
Wake up and you will understand
Your books are full of bullshit stories
I won't believe your fucking glories
Drinking wine and doesn't share a
When they're drunk they do not care
Let's stop help them emptying purses
Soon you will see all burning churches
Mind control, lies is their throne
Taking your money and healing your soul
Your sin is their wage, kneel down and pray
After all you'll be asked again to pay
Pedos reading fairytales
Demand your money for their bills
Kneel down, stand up, kneel down, sit down
For me you look like fucking clown
Mind control, lies is their throne
Taking your money and healing your soul
Your sin is their wage, kneel down and pray
After all you'll be asked again to pay
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She Screams
03:24
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Born with two X's no Y unfortunate dealing from birth
Restrictions and ideals pushed onto her and she still has to tr and prove her worth
Prized for her and not for her mind, intelligence doesn't mean a thing
what to wear, what to say, how to act, what to think
Can you feel her pain
Can you feel her fear
She screams
Forced to live a life of pain, through her womb their money is gained
sold for their bodies not for their brains, a new life created through rape
In tiny cells the females wait, knowing full well their fate
Where to sleep, what to eat, how to act, what to think
Can you feel her pain
Can you feel her fear
She screams
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Fat Cat
02:30
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The fat cat screeches orders bossing slaves around the place
The demands are never ending, they're always on your case
A life of pure pleasure, never a hard days work
Lounging in the sunlight, ruling with a smirk
You're a fat cat
A fucking fat cat
You're a fat cat!
Rub the fat cats belly in the hope that you'll gain luck
But don't rub it for too long or the claws come and you're stuck
A life of pure pleasure, never a hard days work
Lounging in the sunlight, ruling with a smirk
You're a fat cat
A fucking fat cat
You're a fat cat!
The fat cats run the corporations
the fat cats run the banks
The demands are never ending
They're always on your case
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Tudo acontece na periferia
Brigas, mortes na periferia
Tiros, sangue na periferia, na periferia
Tudo acontece na periferia
Bagulho corre direto na periferia
Fazemos muita anarquia na periferia, na periferia
Tudo acontece na periferia
Tudo acontece na periferia
Brigas, mortes na periferia
Tiros, sangue na periferia, na periferia
Tudo acontece na periferia
Periferia
Periferia
Periferia
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Stealth Genocide
03:30
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Summoned to stand in the slaughterhouse line
Got nothing to hide so they say I'll be fine
The stench of the innocent blood is a sign
They're trying to sell me what's already mine
My life is a battle
that I cannot win
Their aim is to kill me
before I begin
But nothing remains now
of what I have been,
Cause this fear is a monster
that lives in my skin
Body is toolbox and mind is prescribed
Breaking the box and crawling outside
Resistance is spotted, it must be declined
I will survive after your stealth genocide
My life is a battle
that I cannot win
Their aim is to kill me
before I begin
But nothing remains now
of what I have been,
Cause this fear is a monster
that lives in my skin
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Contract Killer London, UK
Shattering musical genre norms, Contract Killer is a thrash, crust, punk crossover band from London UK. With Steve Gungle on Guitar, Jaime on drums, and the bass/vocal duo that is Lex and Arnas. With thrashy guitar and bass riffs, thundering driving drums, and the crusty dual vocals bringing in sludgy shout from Arnas and a barking growl from Lex, Contract Killer is its own entity. ... more
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