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Sick
01:50
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I'm tired of isolation, I'm tired of the crowds
I'm tired of the gunshots and I'm tired of down town
I'm tired of the president, I'm sick of all these clowns
I hate the things they do, and I think I hate, you too
I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick of all the shit
Fuck those Nazi skinheads, and fuck the racist state
Fuck Tucker Carlson, and fuck the pizza-gate
I'm pissed at all the cops, on their power-trips
I'm pissed my show got cancelled, and I think I hate you too
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Cameras on the Corners
02:32
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Cameras on the Corners, followin your every move
Facial recognition, tracking everything you do
Geo-fencing bullshit, advertising just for you
We've heard it all before, the future ain't nothin' new
Everything's as bad as you might have guessed
We asked for more, we ended up with less
Any time they want it, remote access on your phone
In case you didn't know it, you're never ever really alone
More and more computers in every single thing you own
The only thing they want is to know everything you know
Everything's as bad as you might have guessed
We asked for more, we ended up with less
We volunteered all our privacy
Well it ain't no secret, this ain't no conspiracy
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Paranoia
02:43
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Over-shoulder-looking every time you go out
Everything you've read filled your head with doubt
The last thing you need is someone noticing you
Helicopters flying all around
Chem trails, con trails falling down
Watching every step is the only thing left to do
And a little bit of paranoia
Only makes perfect sense
We been lied to since the world began
And a little bit of paranoia
Just a little bit of self-defense
We're all part of someone else's master-plan
You can assume every call is recorded
Suspicious activity quickly reported
The watch-list grows longer every day
The water's unclean and the food's no good
And the pills that they give ya don't do what they should
So you watch TV, and pretend everything's okay
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Lost Generation
02:41
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What if Noah's Ark was a test tube
Monkey DNA mixed with glue
Born a zero, you die a ten
Sex all night, start over again
Everybody's got a story to tell
Human DNA stuck in the cloud
Generations scared of a crowd
No solution time will tell
Whoa, Lost Generation
Oh Oh Oh Oh Homo sapiens
Brains are scrambled, can't even think
Media minds, talk is cheap
Chemical food creates disease
Doctors Lawyers, criminal thieves
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The Hi-Watts N.M. Albuquerque, New Mexico
Formed in Albuquerque, NM and influenced by 70's and 80's Snotty punk and rock and roll and early California hardcore. Our self-titled album consists of Dustin Hoag on drums, Billy McCall on vocals, Ernesto Ybarra on bass guitar, Eric Moran on guitar, Paul Sanders on guitar. ... more
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