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Autonomy Clinic
03:08
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Revolution is at stake for me.
I’m losing faith in this rebel conformity.
Standardizations petite bourgeois;
it’s the same patterns and the same hierarchy.
Our institutions fading,
Status Quo for the autonomy clinic!
Alternatives dictated by routine.
Unwritten laws of dress code fascism.
Fear and loathing of the average Joe;
it’s the same patterns and the same hierarchy.
Our institutions fading,
Status Quo for the autonomy clinic!
Still competing, still defeating.
Worship heroes, deride zeros.
Pointing fingers, hailing bullies.
Autonomy clinic, dictating limits.
Revolution is at stake for me.
I’m losing faith in this rebel conformity.
Standardizations petite bourgeois;
it’s the same patterns and the same hierarchy.
Status Quo for the autonomy clinic!
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Right To Control
03:03
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Date rape, the essence of slyness calculating pageant pigs.
Shape shift romantic Don Juan turn into a backstabbing freak.
Divide and rule the motto of your sad and stupid manhood lie.
Stampede helplessly twisting her fear makes you hard.
Male laws, lawyers, liars
No means yes when dressed like sluts
Male laws, lawyers, liars
Makes me ashamed to be a man!
War path the only path you know a few departures in thousands of years.
Competition, penis size, muscles, cars, hate & economy.
Violence, the grammar of your soul male raison d’être.
Swaddled in red like a target female sacrifice.
Male laws, lawyers, liars
No means yes when dressed like sluts
Male laws, lawyers, liars
Makes me ashamed to be a man!
It’s black or white. No Analyze.
Blindfold your eyes, maintain your life.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
Become a first class redneck, the awesome cruelty.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
Male laws, lawyers, liars
No means yes when dressed like sluts
Male laws, lawyers, liars
Makes me ashamed to be a man!
Haunted by the expectations of me always problems where I stand.
Entangled in the structures of galimatias and stereotypes.
Pull the string of the dependent hoax the load-bearing wall will fall.
Unsecure the separated worlds from the cradle to the fucking grave!
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Career Ender
01:49
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Years of slumber, finally waking up.
Can you feel it? They’ll bring you down.
Feared reprisals. Shove it up your ass!
They won’t take it. One down, a few to go.
Career ender!
Career ender, I love it!
Pinochet, George Walker Bush.
Connotation. My humble opinion.
Kim Jong Il, Vladimir Putin.
Left wing, right wing. Same shit, different pile!
Career ender!
Career ender, I love it!
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We Live In Trenches Sweden
WE LIVE IN TRENCHES carry the same gonzo-DNA like PISSED JEANS or Flipper. They call it ”idiot
rock”.
On their debut, ”Modern Hex”, as well as with their sophomore album ”Life Crisis”, they had their hands deep into the cookie jar looking for noisy crumbles. Now, years later, with the 4-track flogged horse ’DEAD CLASS’ they’re still stuck.
Contact: weliveintrenches@gmail.com
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