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Soup For My Family
03:18
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I am shaking
shaking
shaking
in anger
trapped by my fear
of imminent doom
the sword of dread
hangs in loom
Plead be I say
in dismay
What am I gonna face today
What will the lord bitch about today
How many children die today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
How many ‘one bad cops’ today
Same ol’ excuse
Same ol’ story
'one bad cop'
Same ol’ excuse
Same ol’ story
'one bad cop'
Same ol’ excuse
Same ol’ story
'one bad cop'
Same ol’ excuse
Same ol’ story
'one bad cop'
Same ol’ excuse
Same ol’ story
'one bad cop'
Same ol’ excuse
Same ol’ story
'one bad cop'
Same ol’ excuse
Same ol’ story
'one bad cop'
fascists go to hell
so much for the tolerant left
You run so well
when you’re afraid of us
My head hurts
all dissociated
the pain resoates
Assimalated
Dwell in my pain
with nothing to gain
Die fascists die
Die fascists scum
die fascists die
die fascists scum
Die fascists die
Die fascists scum
die fascists die
die fascists scum
what the fuck do you mean, officer?
this is just soup
soup for my family
this is just soup
soup for my family
this is just soup
soup for my family
this is just soup
soup for my family
You’re no-good fascist
Go to hell
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Something's Very Wrong
02:41
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I get this uneasy feeling
swirling in my tummy
as I drive thru these endless streets
homes are abundantly threatening
engineering violent war machines
brewing a fascist regime
I’m not sure when this is gonna end
But I know I want politicians to get the bends
I’m suffocating
I can’t breathe
I can’t hide
from the choking hand
holding me down
pinning me to the floor
bashing my skull
with a batton
What the fuck should I do?
I don’t know about these wealthy punks
they speaking different languages
Somethin’ about Joe Rogan
I feel like I’m disconnected
Dissasociated
Assimilated
I must be really fucking jaded
I must be drowning in my thoughts
One more day
one more day
I must outlive all my enemies
Something’s very wrong
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the circus’ come to town
imported from the states
we’ve come to burst your bubble
and laugh and celebrate
What does it mean
when a kid is scared of a balloon?
what does it mean
when a nation is too?
We’re gonna take over the world
We’re gonna take over the world
We’re gonna take over the world
there’s nothing you can do
they're stopping you
they're stopping you
they're stopping you
there’s nothing you can do about it
we’re coming
they’re laugh at you
we’re laughing at you
they’re laugh at you
we’re laughing at you
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5. |
Seppuku Of Papa Troll
01:29
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What kinda life did you ask god for?
torturing the souls of this land once more
amend what hath been and bleed anew
it’s the only righteous thing to do
Take your gun up to your head
Pull the trigger now you're dead
For the life of shame you've led
God awful bastard seeing red
Now the world is better place
Without you threatening your kids
like your daddy did to you
Now you believed the same bullshit
now the cycle carries through
You're a man child and a loser
you’re a tyrant down to the core
Kicking down the people
foreign and the poor
You went and joined the army
to get your twisted kicks
To shoot up poor people
you mind is fucking sick
You trip on your power
to make you feel supreme
There's nothing left in you
to save or redeem
You motherfucking swine
You’re good as dead
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I’m tired of suffocating on terms i did not agree
being lied to I just want to be free
you take me for an idiot
who would rat out my friends
Solidarity is to the end
fuck your anti union
fuck your anti union
fuck your anti union
fuck your anti union
propaganda
Without me you’re just shit
without us that’s just it
we’re your bottom line, mother fucker
you’re violent by design, mother fucker
Dont forget it
fuck your anti union
fuck your anti union
fuck your anti union
fuck your anti union
propaganda
We hold more power
than they know
We are stronger
than they fear
they aint got shit on us
My fist speaks louder than money
When we’re united our words has a punch
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Grow Peace (Not Lawns)
02:05
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Let the seeds be planted let this garden grow
and once more we can celebrate an open world
I feel like, like someday
I will die
I feel like this world has to go
Through a lobotomy and then a castration
So this world can just melt down
I want you to know that
I've been free all a long
and here's tonight our revolution
to unite as one
in this sick work
tear down your fears
and never forget
who you are
because you are you
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9. |
Alienated From My Worth
01:33
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these parts are newer than me
the diamonds my scars’ll never see
a gun is pointed to my head
I can’t wait to go to bed
alienated from my worth
boss tells me i’ll get a raise
if I tell him all the deets
he’ll shower me in praise
and yet I still can’t eat
alienated from my worth
time to face the facts
this is a hard pill to swallow
they’ll grind you till you’re dead
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It certainly is insane
To own people by the chain
All for the few's private gain!
They'll see the rage in my eye
Before they crash down and die!
They'll hear me cry to the sky
I am vengeance from on high!
I see tears everywhere I go
The screams will never leave my mind
Slave's scars branded deep in my brain
Suffering is all that I can find
What madness birthed this sinful way?
What devil degreed folk as slaves?
Humans were made all the same
These masters will fear my name
Everything is gonna crumble
these masters will fear my name
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12. |
Salt The Leeches
04:20
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Ya still haven’t fixed a god damn thing
Ya keep raising rent every god damn month
Ya keep fuckin with our heat to the gaslight wick
Dafuq am I to do if I can’t sleep at night
Was this your home?
I don’t think so.
Now it’s mine, now it’s mine.
Where will you go?
Where are you gonna go?
Where are you gonna go?
Where are you gonna go?
Where are you gonna go?
Well i don’t know about all of that
I am super thankful for all I have
But landlords didn’t make this fucking house
and god didn’t make that fucking church
god didn’t say you could rob my worth
god didn’t say you can violate me
god doesn’t exist in this world
and if he did we’d have to kill him
Praise the lord
Bless his sacrifice
Praise the lord
You should be more nice
Praise the lord
You should be ashamed
Praise the lord
Don’t speak vain of thy name
Save thy face
In thy name
Forgive me
Heeeeeey
Funny seein’ you down here
Chillin’ with homies down here
take another deep breath down here
But we can’t lay low long
the goons in the blue uniform
are here to make us conform
the rich are stealing from the poor
here eat this sandwich
we robbed from the store
things are only gonna get worse
cuz this shit is about to blow
Well now
I know you’re in pain, my friend
You can cry on my shoulder
We need to be there for each other
this pain isn’t gonna go away
We have to see this shit till the end
I’ve lost so many dear friends
It’s real fucking god damn tragedy
We’re gonna have to make a strategy
in this growing crisis
Merry fucking crisis
Not any fucking more
I don’t think I’m gonna fucking stand by
any fucking more
You’re not gonna get another inch
any fucking more
Salt the fucking leeches
Salt the fucking leeches
Salt the fucking leeches
Salt the fucking leeches
Salt the fucking leeches
Salt the fucking leeches
Salt the fucking leeches
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13. |
You've Got This
02:35
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I feel like I’ve hit rock bottom
pulling me in
I’m drowning in my own
suffocation
I know it’s hurting all of
my cute ass friendos
but there will be
a tomorrow
I know it’s really fuckin’ hard
Impossibly so
Against all our odds
but we can’t give up our last straw
in this world
You’ve got this
Staying strong for your friends is a crucial task
Staying alive is a revolutionary act
they want you dead
and they’re not gonna win
we’re gonna stay alive
in spite of their weakass hate
I know it’s really fuckin’ hard
Impossibly so
Against all our odds
but we can’t give up our last straw
in this world
You’ve got this
I know it’s really fuckin’ hard
Impossibly so
Against all our odds
but we can’t give up our last straw
in this world
You’ve got this, my comrade for life
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Terfstomp
Terfstomp is a Gothic & Witchy Ska Punk Queercore project of mine.
RIP SKABEL
2012 - 2022
Run by Skylar Sakura Szabo
Pronouns: she/they/fae
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