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Nine Scalias
03:01
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Nine to one, baby one in nine
No one here gets out of line
Nine Scalias on the bench
Now nobody’s on the fence
Nine Scalias
Nine to life once they’re on board
Clone the worst and grow some more
Black-robed masters step down never
Founding fathers screwed us forever
Nine Scalias
Nine to one, baby one in nine
No one here gets out of line
Nine Scalias on the bench
Now nobody’s on the fence
Nine Scalias
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2. |
Bones of a Kingdom
02:34
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Bones of a kingdom
We sold them their tanks
Bones of a state
Why don’t they give thanks?
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
They took out a pen
And they tasted the tears
They drew some new lines
And fucked up hundreds of years
Born under the machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
It might be too late
Bones of skeleton
It’s their last hate
Is it a camp or a city?
Is money worth more than pity?
Born under machine gun order
On the wrong side of the border
Bones of a kingdom
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3. |
Red Hand
03:21
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There’s a million songs inside my head
How many days until I’m dead?
There’s a pirate ship sailing around the world
What do I see when the flag unfurls?
The red hand
Inside my head
The pirate flag
Disappears when I am dead
There’s a million songs inside my head
How many days until I’m dead?
Lost on the ocean with a horrible thirst
A vein in my head’s about to burst
The red hand
Inside my head
The pirate flag
Disappears when I am dead
The red hand
Inside my head
The pirate flag
Disappears when I am dead
There’s a million songs inside my head
And how many days until I’m dead?
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4. |
New God
02:21
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One more god is all we need
So we can come together
Will one more war distract us?
From the needle under the skin
We can make a new god
Better than all the rest
We can make a new god
Market the shit out of it
I made a lizard
From a junkyard of parts
I made all those beetles
Each one a work of art
Is it that hard to imagine?
Over eons and ages
Is it that hard to imagine?
All those little changes
One more god is all we need
So we can come together
Will one more war distract us?
From the needle under the skin
We can make a new god
Better than all the rest
We can make a new god
Market the shit out of it
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MEATBOT Rockville, Maryland
MEATBOT is Bruce Taylor on drums, Rob Nelson on bass and Will FitzHugh on guitar and vocals. We formed in 2014 and played shows as a two-piece from 2015 until the spring of 2017 when Rob joined on bass. Influences are DOA, Subhumans (pick one), Ramones, Dead Kennedys, Naked Raygun, Bad Brains and Minor Threat. Or whatever. ... more
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