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Death Cap
03:30
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land of the free-for-some
home of the brave requiem
oh say can see through the smoke and the mirrors
by the dawn's early light, we're on the trail of tears
what so proudly we hailed over primeval blood
at the twilight's last gleam, we stranded them in the flood
whose broad stripes and bright stars are these stifling people
a not-so-perilous fight
o'er the badlands we watch as they gallantly crumble
and the fascist's red glare, their bombs reeking dispair
gave proof through this war that our flag was not there
oh say does that savaging banner still stand?
o'er the land of the brave and the home of the land
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Poison Pie
03:43
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can you see this scene's frail, death is near
cliques and egos can't be accepted here
code red, we gotta do something to unite
cut this ice-cold tension between us
can't you nix your crown, high elitist?
no need to read the writings on the wall
your deliberate silence says it all
code red, we gotta do something to unite
unite
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False Morel
03:26
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it bakes on the heap and washes away in the rain
synthetics and lab-born bits going down the drain
it litters the streets and it rots in the cracks nearby
and over a thousand years, it's still in sight
we've been garbage a while
we're just now starting to stink up the place
we're in a state of denial
you send it away to the depths of the deep blue sea
a swirl of a million tons via man-made reef
it's clear on the surf but there's so much beneath
i'm calling you out, it's wasteland of the free
wasteland of the free
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Slippery Jack
03:05
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plastic's the new cocaine
injected into our veins
blood rushes to the brain
addicted to every cent
taxes, new stuff and rent
we're feeding the one percent
we can't control our greed
from skyscrapers to the seed
then justified by creed
connect us to disconnect
drug us to ill-effect
does it matter who we elect?
we can't control our lust
we're grinding until we bust
in capitalism we trust
gotta give me more more more gimme more
plastic's the new cocaine
paper's the new cocaine
coins are the new cocaine
plastic's the new cocaine
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Forest Friend
04:17
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it's the beginning of the end
the part where everybody's toast
we slowly unravel, decay, dismantle
it's now the part where we finally
catch up to our unsustainable future
i anticipate the day
i'll wait here for you friend
i'll wait here to the end
you think the earth will keep forgiving its neglect
turned black by our own manipulation
it's hate, war, power, entitlement,
waste, greed, lust, fear and political torture
the wind's too harsh to sail
walk away, i'll walk away
so i won't be a part of the problem anymore
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Bi Cincinnati, Ohio
Bi are a two-piece grunge band from Cincinnati, Ohio. Jarry (bass) and Jaki (drums) take the two-piece structure to its
limit. Don't let the "grunge" label fool you--This is not a 90s retread. It is fresh in ways you won't see coming until you hear them play. Loud in all the right ways, finely honed in all the others.
Bass.
Drums.
Vox.
Balls.
... more
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