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Thick Skulls
01:51
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Thick skulls drag their feet
Moron race with no defeat
Tension risen, no control
Ignore the signs and pay the toll
Internalizing all I see
A constructed form of disbelief
Trudging on forward with a head in the sand
Convenience sees no consequence
Blissfully devoid of all soul
Synthetic nightmare, nowhere out
Will you ever find control?
Static image burns inside your head
Desperately seeking to feel humanized
Bury tension carry till the end
Absorbing the blow of their agony
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415 Nightmare
01:18
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A vulgar display on these city streets
Choking on the trash as we swim through the heap
Buildings rise higher while people die in the streets
It's a lower class nightmare for the sanctioned elite
Excessive culture - rampant pollution
Excessive culture - no end or solutions
A grim view of life with no redemption
Repulsive disregard for life's offenses
7x7 concrete maze
Evict them all to know your place
Expanding toward a potential fall
Swallowed up in the urban sprawl
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Devastation
01:24
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Bland indifference forcing through my head
Devastation with no remorse
Values based on what you gain
A paradox for the world that you hate
Obsessive need to restrict with an iron fist
I don't give a fuck what you say
My life to live, my own way
Forcing yourself without forgiveness
Pay no mind to the affective weakness
I don't give a fuck what you say
My life to live my own way
Controlling voices spout with empty heads
Drown the nonsense until I'm deaf
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Commodify
01:52
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Manifest inside and their culture appears
Commodify the most fragile minds into a life despair
I can't omit, too scorned to convey
Replicating patterns that we can't portray
Engrained deep inside our thoughts
Shame is all we're fucking taught
Avert yourself don't play the part
Crumbled structures always fall hard
Passive forms of their inheritance
Ill-equipped to ever see through it
Asserting dominance to reap the rewards
Cashing your checks on a life forlorn
Cycles play on like the last, count figures as they pass
Shaped until fit the mold cast into a life of known
You're not aware unless you take the hit
We're forced to stare and deal with it
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Prison Nation
02:08
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Prison nation, concrete tomb
Full stocked cells of minor offenses
Equate to full bank rolls for people in suits
Status quo, security by means of corporate interests
Prison nation - No end in sight
Place no value in rehabilitation
Chewed spit out branded for life, spiraling back into a life of crime
Viscous cycle with no means to an end
Expanding further scorching land
Prison nation - No end in sight
Third strike offenses as means to survive
While murder by marshall law is justified
Distorted laws throw you lock and key
There's no salvation no fucking peace
Illusion of safety in living hell as half the nation will rot in a cell
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Urban Sprawl San Francisco, California
Kwame-Guitar
Jasmine-Bass
Kurt-Drums
Ian-Guitar
Taylor -Vocals
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