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Nothing Left
01:03
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Sick of you walking the fence
It's just common sense
I just ask for respect
But for you I got none left
Don't got nothing left
Don't need your approval just wanna live my life
Maybe someday you'll open up your eyes
Not asking for praise just a baseline of respect
Don't ask me for patience cause i don't got none left
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2. |
Sicker Than You
00:55
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You talk about unity between punks and skins
You don't know where unity ends or begins
You leave out half the people or maybe more
Call them groupies hangers on or whores
It's not the way things
should be
"United we stand divided we fall"
Really fucking sick I think I've heard it all
Brotherhood's outdated bring it fucking down
Brotherhood's corrupt burn it to the ground
We're half the population and we're sicker than you
Sick of all this shit that you put us through
Twice as angry twice as fed up too
Mentally tough twice as tight like glue
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3. |
This City
01:25
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Everyone knows we runnng this town
If you don't you're getting shut down
You about to find the fuck out
It's happening all over the world
This goes out to all of my girls
You don't know but you heard
Wherever we go
Always we show
The odds are fucking testing but this city we own
Don't let them say this ain't for you
Not gonna tell me what to do
You don't got nothing to prove
The things they take for granted in life
You should not have to justify
Doing the things that you enjoy
Wherever we go
By now you better know
The odds are fucking testing but this city we own
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4. |
Don't Cross Me
01:20
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I hate it when you're not around
I hate it when you're here
I hate it that you just won't
Disappear
Don't cross me
I hate to think you're happy
I hate to think you're sad
It doesn't really matter
Either way it makes me mad
I wish i never met you I think about it everyday how much better off I'd be if you just stayed the fuck away there's nothing I can do and nothing I can say and nowhere I can go that's far enough away
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5. |
Scorcher
00:52
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Don't wanna see you're face round here your presence here is torture
110 degrees in here it's gonna be a scorcher
Down it flames
Up in smoke
Blacked out
It's gonna be a scorcher
Tough to say I don't apologize for your misfortune
Beads of sweat drip down your neck it's gonna be a scorcher
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Firewalker Boston, Massachusetts
Sophie - Vocals
Sarah - Guitar
Cecelia - Guitar
Rory - Bass
Sasha - Drums
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