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Glass Knuckles
03:17
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Damn dude, what the hell is going on
You're lying to yourself as you are singing this song
You're up in my face and starting to flex
So, catch up
There is an exit, no need to impress you know why?
Welcome to the punk rock show
Home of revolutionary radicals that i love
This is homework
This is the test
So, catch up, catch up, catch up
Don't let your knuckles drag
I refuse to be
The same old macho toxic guy
As you, you'll see
Ive learned to leave it all behind
You gotta get with the times, you gotta get with the times
Hashtags douchebags and tough guys
I'm moving forward and I'm not coming back
Now i hope you have a real good time
I can't feel my voice because I'm singing along
To every lyric, I'm dancing the hook
So, catch up
Getting pushed, god oh here we go again.
All because these two big dongs
I can't see the stage I'm stuck between
Mouth breathers who would rather just fight
So, catch up, catch up, catch up
Don't let your knuckles drag
I refuse to be
The same old macho toxic guy
As you, you'll see
Ive learned to leave it all behind
You gotta get with the times, you gotta get with the times
Hashtags douchebags and tough guys
I'm moving forward and I'm not coming back
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2. |
Onslaught
02:49
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Looks like you're losing some steam
That's cause Chris your crushed now underneath
Lies you told, no means no, why must I repeat it
What the hell you expect
When you mixed up power for sex
I don't care, who you are, you wanted a stage, so I'm coming for you
You should be ashamed
And you're all the same
When you victim blame
I remember you
It's all the rage
An apology
But you'll never change
I remember you
You keep on being a creep
Freaking out when women start to speak
I'm glad she's pulling the pin
Times up, pow pow, get lost motherfucker
So now I put you on blast
Kick rocks scrub and get wrecked to the next
Place you'll hide, shadows die, you wanted a stage, so I'm coming for you
You should be ashamed
And you're all the same
When you victim blame
I remember you
It's all the rage
An apology
But you'll never change
I remember you
You're only sorry
Because you got caught
So now prepare for the onslaught
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3. |
Reinventing Laura Grace
02:11
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Reinventing Laura Grace
Can you please repeat this after me?
This is a safe place for friends and family
Brick by brick that's how we built this scene.
Guess what I know we are all outcasts
I think you're fucking rad
But we have to start acknowledging
The poison in boys with be boys club is a thing
A membership I never wanted in
For a movement that's so called so accepting
We surely talk some trash
I just want a revolution
For you, it's true, and me
So, god damn fuck those fools
Who thinks it's okay when they draw this line at
The blah blah their first albums so much better
Hypothetically my name is dead
I'd cut my fucking dick off and throw it in the sea
Would you all still love and respect me
Deep down inside I am still human
And I am kicking ass
I just want a revolution
For you, it's true, and me
So, god damn fuck those fools
Who thinks it's okay when they draw this line at
The blah blah their first albums so much better
It resonates
But that's with me
I understand if you don't think it is complete
and that's okay
Cause people change
Music is still just a taste
But when you start to complain
That in the end, you liked them better when their men
Well, you lost my respect
You lost what it meant
To scream until your coughing blood
And that is one thing that I'll always love
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4. |
Fun and Felonies
04:04
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Ive got my cocktail and I'm ready
Milk jug, kerosene
I have been working on my fast ball
I will not say this lightly
Save the central farms
Because our neighbors need some food
If we going down together.
Well then you keep your mouth shut too
And I will be there for you
Party in the streets we'll dance forever
Holding on to blood-soaked clothes
This ain't a verdict it's a coup
And I don't plan to be remembered
Felonies is why we stand
Here's a match friend, throw some love
There is a silence that will save us
face down on the floor
I feel the sunshine on the pavement
When we're standing shoulder to shoulder
to smash the bulldozers
When the cops come you can close the god damn door
If we going down together.
Well then you keep your mouth shut too
And I will be there for you
Party in the streets we'll dance forever
Holding on to blood-soaked clothes
This ain't a verdict it's a coup
And I don't plan to be remembered
Felonies is why we stand
Here's a match friend, throw some love
Nothing is fire proof
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5. |
Red Rover
03:12
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Is this what we've become?
We are zombies that have gone
We switched from hits of brains to place antennas in our skulls
We walk on by the shattered dreams of other people's lives
Better stop to get a pic for kicks
Stop posting that shit online
Stick to your guns
You'll figure it out
Over exposed
Surface some doubt
On the social engineer
Red rover come over
If you need me
I'll be at the end
Of a long drive
Foil on head
With my arms outstretched for fun
Red rover come over
Attention human race
Is this just common place
We sacrifice our lives for likes and views to validate
I understand you stand with things you've made that crystal clear
Post a picture of your face, a flag and words no one would hear.
Stick to your guns
You'll figure it out
Over exposed
Surface some doubt
On the social engineer
Red rover come over
If you need me
I'll be at the end
Of a long drive
Foil on head
With my arms outstretched for fun
Red rover come over
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6. |
Stampede
02:46
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Stampede
Let me get the stage all set
Party at the bar, going hard, drinking Aperol spritzers
To hide your past
And I wasn't there that night
But I will believe what she says and she says that you hit her
Now that's the facts
Now the truth will set you free
Now you got my fists all clenched
I'm not a violent man but this is it
I came here to fuck you up
Don't you ever touch my friend
A solid babe you know she's heaven sent
Your stampede will turn to dust
Wonder where you got champagne
Pop pop your lazy face
C'est la vie
You goddamn goof
Pretty clear mistakes were made
Like you didn't think that you would have to explain
To the guy she saved
Now the truth will set you free
Now you got my fists all clenched
I'm not a violent man but this is it
I came here to fuck you up
Don't you ever touch my friend
A solid babe you know she's heaven sent
Your stampede will turn to dust
Why don't you call the cops I hear people they say?
Do you think they'd do shit
I came here to collect
Well my eye for an eye
I refuse to let her down
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Now it don't make sense
How race and gender divide us
It's what is inside us
That helps us survive
Because we're all the same
We get fucked from the beginning
Working hard for someone else's gain
When I was young, I would not remember
Now that I'm old I drink to not be sober
We've traded stars and stripes for
Anti-vax cash from the right
Fuck this please get me a beer
I never thought I'd say this
Sink sink sink
We are a ship of fools
With everybody rowing
Sink sink sink
With arms instead of oars
Now I can't get sleep
Cause sheep are floating on icebergs
Away from the landslides that humans create
They say that jesus saves
Guess what that god he won't find me
Ive never had a relationship with faith
When I was young, I would not remember
Now that I'm old I drink to not be sober
We've traded stars and stripes for
Yoked out thugs who shoot on sight
Fuck this please get me a beer
I never thought I'd say this
Sink sink sink
We are a ship of fools
With everybody rowing
Sink sink sink
With arms instead of oars
I never thought I'd say this
Sink sink sink
We are a ship of fools
We can't swim, we can't swim
With everybody rowing
Sink sink sink
With arms instead of oars
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8. |
Ringtones
03:09
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Let's not be subtle
This is the Eagles of Death Metal
I'm sorry friend, tomorrow will never come
Died to blood-soaked walls
Foreign chants of kill them all
I'm sorry friend, tomorrow will never come
And i heard the news from a good friend and turned on the TV
As I tried to wrap my head around the lack of humanity
We dug, we cried, we unearthed tags and that's when I saw you
Im sorry Gilles we lost you too soon
Like a digital eulogy
Now we pick up the pieces
Ringtones from our dearly deceased friends
Make no mistake
This will happen in the states
I'm sorry friend, tomorrow will never come
And it could have been me
And it god damn could have been you
I'm sorry friend, tomorrow will never come
I'm not ashamed to say today
I don't know what to do
Cause we are grasping at the same old straws
The short ones that killed you
And these thoughts and prayers will never work
With monsters chanting war
And I'm sorry Gilles we lost you too soon
Like a digital eulogy
Now we pick up the pieces
Ringtones from our dearly deceased friends
Through a sea of broken dreams
The cell phones always ring
I have the fact that I had to write this song
We're searching signs of life
Your flowers burning bright
Like a digital eulogy
Now we pick up the pieces
Ringtones from our dearly deceased friends
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Thrash Armstrong Seattle, Washington
3 piece punk rock from Seattle Washington. Booking, questions or want to give us a billion dollars? Email us at thrasharmstrong@gmail.com
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