Lyrics

We Refuse

You try to put us in our place but 
we refuse 
You try to shame us for our looks but 
we refuse 
You try to take away our rights but 
We refuse 
You try to make us feel ashamed but 
We refuse 

We refuse to live a lie 
Sublimate to sate your ego 
Subjugate to stay alive 
We refuse to stay quiet 
We refuse to cover up 
Fuck you and your fragile ego 
We refuse your rule 

We will not be silent 
We will compete 
We are stronger than you think 
We refuse 
Side with the patriarchy and you will lose 
Submission can be refused and we refuse

I’ll be Fine

I don’t like the way he looks at you 
And I don’t like the things you wear 

You’re never home and when you are you’re trashed 
You don’t listen you’re broke and mad 

Don’t make a scene things aren’t that bad 
You caused this mess with the shit you said 

You know what I said don’t twist my words 
We’ll be fine in the morning I’m sure 

Don’t you dare walk away from me 
I’m going to set your fucking records on fire 

No one will want you when I’m done 
I’ll chop off you’re hair while you sleep 

I sent your nudes to your god damn boss 
Have fun in the unemployment line 

I’ve got a bloody nose And bruises 
but I’ll be fine in the morning I’m sure 

Well I’ve got a broken heart and trust 
You’re lucky I didn’t hurt you more 

I know I’m crazy sometimes 
But it’s just because my passions insane 

I know I’ve gotten out of line 
I’m sorry ill never do it again 

Too scared to go 
Don’t want anyone to know 

I’m killing you 
you’re killing me 
Only with you am I free 

Don’t want anyone to know 
Six beers a row 

Thought we’d be fine but now I know 
I’ll be fine when you’re fucking dead

Smoke in Your Eyes

Who do you protect 
Who do you serve 
x2 

A hammer to the face of every cop 
A violent end to the police state 
Hard to see with smoke in your eyes 
Licking his boot 
Kissing his hand 
Who do they protect? 
Who do they serve 
Fuck your thin blue line 
Fuck your racist flag 

Who do they protect 
Who do they serve 

They’re paid by the rich to kill the poor 
Property over people, a corrupt state 
The only thing worse than being raped 
Is reporting it to the fucking police 
Cops don’t protect you 
Cops suspect you 
Less cops on our streets 
More pigs in the ground 

Who do they protect 
Who do they serve 

It’s hard to see with smoke in your eyes 

Danny Thomas 
Stephon Clark 
Ronnell Foster 
Ulises Valladares 
Jonathan Duane Atchley 
Arther McAfee Jr. 
Bailey Turner 
Tyler Miller 
Andrew Finch 
Kameron Prescott 
Michael Wilson 
Lawrence Hawkins 
Martin Jim 
Calvin Toney 
Ashley Jenkins 
Patrick Dorsman 
amadou diallo 
Eric Martin 
Oscar Grant 
kajieme powell 
Philando Castile 
Sandra Bland 
Michael Brown 
Tamir Rice

Dick Punch

Never listen to no 
never learned the word 
think you’re a good one 
think no one sees you grab us 

Get your fucking hands off me 

Never listen to no 
never listened to her 
think you’re a good one 
think no one sees you grab her 

Get your fucking hands off me 

You think that’s what I wanted? 
Try the fuck again 
Not your fucking coatrack 
Don’t think I won’t fight back 

FUCK YOU 

Punch your dick and run

Capital Gains

System built to self destruct
Power will consume itself
The rich drain the poor
They started this class war
They could hire half of the working class
to kill the other half
We must fight against capital
Educate! Agitate! Organize!
Consumerist mentality
will leave us paralyzed
You don’t need to buy that
You just need to fight back
We are all exploited
For our sweat and toil
Profits are unpaid wages
Working class liberation
Solidarity among workers
All races
All genders
All wage earners
We choose to fight not suffer
We choose to fight not suffer

Our Town

We roam the streets of our town
We go out late at night
Hide your face don’t speak out in our town
The murder capital
Don’t go north of Delmar
if you want to stay alive
Lies
sit outside on the south side
And you’ll be burglarized
Lies
Don’t get on the metro
There is no security
Lies
Don’t trust anyone
Unless they look like me
Lies

Too many in the streets
Why don’t they get a job
They’re just a bunch of thugs
An aimless violent mob
All lives matter
Protests a waste of time
I don’t see a protest
for black on black crime
I am not a racist
I just rock racist bands
Whats the problem
That first record stands
I’ll argue for the sake of it
You don’t run this town
I’ll do whatever I want
You need to just calm down

Driving through Ferguson
We don’t want to go
Someone tried to talk us down
But we don’t want to know
Don’t get on the highway
They probably shut it down
They burned down their own town

These are all lies
Ferguson is a place
with barely a tax base
The police raise money
By getting in your face
Going door to door
handing out citations
Harassing residents
for dress code violations
Ticketed doing 30
in a 25
Talk back to a cop
And you can lose your life
Shut it down

Cages

Children in cages
Assaulted by the state
Suffocating bureaucracy
Propped up by hate

Taken for a shower
You’ll never see your mother
Sleeping on the concrete floor
Alone

Scapegoated by the public
uprooted by the state
by politicians and corporations who make America great
Colonized the world
Sowing atrocities
couldn’t stand the fallout
Making prison a home
Crime against humanity
Torn from a mother’s arms
Deported fathers gone
Upholding white supremacy
Children in cages
Locked up by hate
Suffer little children
As these institutions allow it
We don’t want to see it.
Suffer little children

IN CAGES

We don’t see these prisons when we’re staring at the screens
While people are taken by gestapo secret police
They use power to divide
Power to imprison
in a country so free it incarcerates children

Bred for the Knife

Bred for the knife on the factory farm
Taste tradition convenience
don’t justify such harm
Torture rape and murder
Someone’s life, she was someone’s mother

The blood in your mouth flesh in your face
Brains, bodies, tissue
Severed familial bonds
All gone to waste
Animals don’t want to die

Bred for the knife
Blood on your hands
Commodified and voiceless with no way out
Bred for the knife
Blood on your hands
An individual is not a product

An entire sea of pig shit
Devastates the land
Hidden so you don’t see it
Blood on your hands
Do you know how animals die

Killed by complacency
stolen for consumption

Bred for the knife
Blood on your hands
Commodified and voiceless with no way out
Bred for the knife
Blood on your hands
An individual not a product

Hundreds of thousands are unnecessarily slaughtered every day for what amounts to preference in taste. Choose to abstain from this injustice. An individual is not a product.

Bred for the knife
Just eat something else
Not a conscious life
Bred for the knife
Commodified and voiceless with no way out
Bred for the knife there’s no way out
On the factory farm there is no way out

Forever Ends Now

No one can save you now
You reached into hell
It dragged you down

Poison runs through your veins
A blackened void
Succumbed to pain

I love you forever
But forever ends now
You decided to end forever now

I hope it was worth it
Highs better than life
Did you think about your daughter
Forever broken

I’ll miss you my friend
Wish I could have saved you
I guess drugs were better
Than anything i gave you

I’d tell you my friend
Anything to help you
But heroin was better
Than anything life gave you

Forever ends now
No one could save you
Heroine down
No one could change your mind

I replay the day
Over and over
You slipped away
A fraud recovery

Tolerance weak
Dosage strong
Judgement lapsed
Now your life is gone

I’ll miss you my friend
Wish I could have saved you
I guess drugs were better
Than anything i gave you

I will love you forever
But forever ends now