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a new town
02:20
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break the walls down round this town
fist and feet want a new sound
pull every root up from this ground
let revolutions seed take the crown
in the air we feel the winds of change
3rd and 4th bell rang then the cannons came
so we march, for faith
push and pull for change
we tear apart we shake
burn it all down for gods sake
fist and feet beg for a break
we wont forget and its not ok
for our sons and daughters we awake
here we stand upon a new dawn
for hope we carry on
against tyranny and every doing wrong
the racist siren song
wont be sung for long
new patriots take a stand
take back our land
let monuments fall for our sake
status quo we cant relate
we came to press to agitate
for sons and daughters we awake
break the walls down round this town
fist and feet want a new sound
pull every root up from this ground
let revolutions seed take the crown
my america
my america
my america
never was
take it back
let monuments fall
for gods sake
we want a new town
free of hate
we wont forget and its not ok
for our sons and daughters we awake
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solitary confinement
04:09
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desert heat with a southwest sky
givin fuck all in the van with the guys
no one could do it better & frankie just died
cheetos comin down gonna build & destroy
we dont care where youre from
we were southside tx & we’re missing our moms
skins, punx & hardcore kids
tx to ca noddin out on a blitz
yuma, az is where it really hit
makin our mark just some junkie kids
cachito cryin wolf in the back
playin on repeat fuckin all out attack
-we ran as one
criminals and hoods
outcasts-lost sons
*words we write & scars help to remind us of lost brothers so we sing along
*some died trying if only to remind us not to fall back but to soldier on
sub o night with a blue red sky
sirens pullin up thought cachito would die
took it too far and od ed on the lie
too high to see the signs & i cant turn back time
skins, punx, and hardcore kids
we were the cats w/ 9 lives and my brother lost 10
play it back again and again
dont know how i survived
cant believe that i did
sweatin off the smack eatin suboxone
wish upon a wish that frank & chito had lived
az days noddin out with my kin
playin on repeat we were saturdays kids
-we run as one
in remembrance - lost sons
the path we trudge on
*words we write & scars help to remind us of lost brothers so we sing along
*some died trying if only to remind us not to fall back but to soldier on
woahhhh woahhhhh
*words we write & scars help to remind us of lost brothers so we sing along
*some died trying if only to remind us not to fall back but to soldier on
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Liberty & Justice Houston, Texas
Ryan - Vocals
Anthony- Guitar
Cory - Drums
Edwin - Bass
Richard - Guitar
Timothy-keys
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