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The Streets
02:11
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Streets are cold and filled with dirt
Sidewalks full of men with smirks
Hear our noise in the air
Go complain I just don't care
These walls are our homes
These people are my friends
I assure that we will never fucking change, cause punk ain't no passing trend
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Fuck Off
01:50
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Fuck off, get out of my face
Fuck off you waste of space
Fuck off, you drive me insane
Fuck off you worthless fucking pain
You bitch and moan all the time
All you fucking do is whine
I can't stand one more day
You always have something to say
You mope about with that frown
Go away you lame ass clown
You kill me with all your words
Why must you be so absurd
Fuck off, get out of my face
Fuck off you waste of space
Fuck off, you drive me insane
Fuck off you worthless fucking pain
You cynical greedy stupid brat
You're awful and your head is fat
The anger builds inside my head
Oh how I wish you were dead
That voice just keeps droning on
Why can't you see that you're wrong
You try so hard to stick around
Just wait til you're in the ground
Fuck off, get out of my face
Fuck off you waste of space
Fuck off, you drive me insane
Fuck off you worthless fucking pain
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Rape Baby
02:12
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We burst into the room with cheer in our hearts
We run around with our friends, that's when the drinking starts
We choose to do nothing but drink and play all day
You only get one chance so we live for today
Screaming loud and chanting with the band
So much movement one could hardly even stand
There's ample fun when you're young that's what it's all about
Everybody pogo now and give us all a shout!
Seasons come and seasons go, but always we will know
We have our friends they have our backs, through the shows and through the spats
It's how we live it's what we do, that's why they call us the Aborted Crew x2
Feedback ringing out, the show's about to start
The sound of cheer in the air, we feel it in every part
Punks and skins jumping up and down
Metal heads and hardcore kids thrashing all around
Spitting beer and playing loud is what we fucking do
If that's gonna be a problem well I guess FUCK YOU
Seasons come and seasons go, but always we will know
We have our friends they have our backs, through the shows and through the spats
It's how we live it's what we do, that's why they call us the Aborted Crew x2
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I'm in such a fucking state, I don't wanna see your face
Get the fuck off my case, what you gonna do
Feel my brain's gonna crack, DSS on my back
All sides on attack so fuck you
So you had a fucked youth yeah, think you saw the truth
Anger growing more acute, blame your family
Things will always be the same, swallow pride with the pain
When you go against the grain like you go and do
Frustration
Alienation
My frustration
Fucking with a no win situation x2
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If you think torture and killing only happens far away
Then let me open up your eyes and point to Basque Country
Where for centuries it's people have been living in fear
Where striving for freedom is a crime so fuckin' dear
It's an ongoing struggle for a free democracy
A call to end all oppression of the Basque parties
Who have been banned from elections though in the majority
We all know that Franco's dead but his regime can still be seen
Independentzia
Freedom for Euskal Herria
Brothers and sisters imprisoned a thousand miles away
Just so their families have to travel to a remote part of Spain
Their youth forever lost for their wholehearted belief
and what should be their human right of life lived totally free
When ETA put down their arms and tried to negotiate
time and time again, the Spanish governments too afraid
to face the fact the only solution is to set them free
It's about respecting the people of the Basque Country
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Aborted Youth Tulsa, Oklahoma
Punk rock band from Tulsa, OK since 2015.
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