1. |
Give and Take
01:39
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Give, take, improve, a better mood
It’s mine, this feeling that I’m feeling fine,
And I’m not wasting my time,
Because I’ve finally made up my mind.
Stupid things can wait, let go of fear and hate
It’s yours, reprieve from feeling jaded and bored,
The keys to unlock these doors,
And the courage to take what is yours.
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2. |
Enter the Void
02:11
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In the van, time to die.
We drove until the morning time,
Hate city where our friends reside
A perfect place to dumpster dive.
This twilight zone road, will never grow old
Our souls offered up, to punk rock and roll
Crash and burn. All dead.
Enter the void.
Story time, committing crimes,
Over in Miami side.
We’re gonna blow Beer Punx sky high
Sending MDS off Right!
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3. |
Muppet Scaring Sarah
00:47
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You look so pretty
You smell so fine
I wanna wear your skin
All the fucking time!
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4. |
Evict Us
01:12
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I’m gonna pay my rent in fun
Gonna throw a part and invite everyone
We’re gonna drink all fucking night
And if the cops come, start a fight
Not gonna be another victim,
Not gonna let those bastards evict us
Got a notice the other day
They’re coming to take our box away
The neighbors say we fucking smell
We sit on the stoop and say burn in hell
Now I live in a garbage can
On Sesame Street, I do the best I can
Lost my job, lost my couch
Neighborhood kids call me Oscar the grouch
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5. |
I Help Blind Children
01:24
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I got my bleach, I know my cause
No man can stop me, I disobey laws.
The world is bleak, the world is shit
No child should have to look at it.
I give them a blind man’s grace
When I pour my bleach into their face.
I help blind children
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6. |
David Karadine
02:42
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Got this dance, it’s a little mean
We call it the David Karadine.
You wrap a rope around your neck,
And then you beat your meat until you choke to death
Do the David Karadine, kill yourself.
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7. |
Goodbye
02:25
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The light came on and I realized
That I’ve been digging for two years time
That moment killed and stilled my spade
For the sake of love, I dug a grave
I put to rest her sins and mine
I put to rest these wicked lies
So wipe those tears and dry those eyes
I broke her heart, and it breaks mine
Goodbye
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8. |
Beaten
03:12
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Rage, he looks too much like his dad
Pain, she mourns the future that she wish she had
Matt comes over and cries
My mother she don’t love me, why?
All we can do is lie
Maybe this will be the last time
But his bruises tell us the truth
At 13 there’s nothing to do
Still we tell him press on
The beaten son still loves his mom
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9. |
Devouring Time
02:57
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I encounter leaches
Drain on my life
They don’t understand the cause of their strife
Comes not from a world
That don’t owe you a thing
What you bring to the tablets what you receive
Devouring time
So don’t waste my time
Don’t buzz in my ear
What you refuse to listen to
Is what you need to hear
So grow the hell up
And stop playing games
Learning from your failures
Alleviates pain
Don’t waste my time, it’s the only thing that’s mine
Don’t waste my time, you fucking swine
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10. |
Invictus
01:36
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Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
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11. |
Purpose
03:19
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Moments aren’t linear they’re random like the die
You go from sad to happy in the blink of and eye
Sometimes you get to smile other times you gotta cry
Sometimes you gotta sit and you gotta wonder why?
What the hell’s my purpose?
My purpose is to try
What the hell’s my purpose?
My purpose is to fight
If you died and came back and got to choose what you’d be
Would you make the choice with wisdom, be blind or would you see
The things you wish were different mean nothing without this
It’s the struggle that defines you, without it you ain’t shit
Down, down hill
Down, down wind
The tide pull against me, but I’ll fight and I’ll win
I find myself beneath the waves
My body screaming out in pain
Begging me to make it out
I can’t let these waves force me down
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12. |
Close
01:12
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There’s eternity in the moments we share
Escape from the maw of despair
Even now my heart still burns there
Keep these moments close
We don’t love like we hate
We don’t trust like we fear
We ask how we got here
But not how to escape
So we need to find the strength
To look past this narrow gait
Understand there’s no fate
Worse than when we fade away
So we write these songs
We make this art
We dance from the heart
Forever here
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13. |
Shut Up and Dance
01:24
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Folded arms
Sullen frowns
You think your dreads
Are a golden crown?
You conversate
Moan and piss
That’s time you waste
And fun you miss
No one wants to play for the judging dead
Shut the fuck up and dance!
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Fucksake Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
A three piece hardcore punk outfit from Philadelphia. Creating music that’s fast, catchy, and a little absurd. We got a style that’s reminiscent of the 90s hardcore and a little thrash with perspectives that are entirely unique. We’re here telling the stories that matter to us the best way we know how, and we’re having a hell of a good time doing it. ... more
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