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Black Gold/Storm Breaker
05:13
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Black Gold/Storm Breaker
Can you feel it?
Earthquakes and storms
Won’t be alive to see it all one
And I can see it on my petroleum thumb
Pushing the button to make us all come
Black Gold - Nobody told me, nobody had to
I’ve been stone for days - Black Gold
My rage is growing like your mother’s sun
Won’t be alive to want to make it all one
And I can see you smiling like a fucking disease
Well I will make you all proud when you consume all of me
Black Gold - Nobody told me, nobody had to
I’ve been stone for days - Black Gold
Take my eyes from glory
Gold, Silver, Oil fields
Cannot replace silicone lover
Fuck you and your aptitude
Life is gone to waste
Breaking the storm, won’t take too long
It won’t take too much time to destroy our kind
The Earth boils over and bleeds in the brine
Saving the “world” is façade
Masturbating in the pipeline
Lies can’t slit this shit hypocrisy
The banks are the storm
Let your negligence be warned
Breaking the storm, won’t take too long
Well, you can make my mind all red, white and blue
But it’s no surprise I’m gonna make it on through
‘cause I am tougher than leather and higher than steel
I make up these wrongs because I know I am real
Black Gold - Nobody told me, nobody had to
I’ve been stone for days - Black Gold
Lyrics by Chad Conner Crow - 2015
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Punch Christopher Columbus
If I had a time machine
The first thing I would do
Is go see Jimi Hendrix
and the second thing I would do is
Punch Christopher Columbus!
I might just go all the way
and turn time back so Natives can say
I am not Indian
I am Native American.
Punch Christopher Columbus!
Ain’t no Indian American, No!
Not from India!
Lyrics by Chad Conner Crow
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Beautiful Fukkers
04:12
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Beautiful Fukkers
Look, Look, Look
I used to trust those fuckers in the Oval Office
Remember they’re yours, Remember they’re yours
I used to trust those fuckers that import overseas
Remember they’re yours, Remember they’re you and me
Can’t take it away, Can’t take it away
Ugly fuckers, you’re beautiful
I used to trust those fuckers that decide the food I eat
Now I’m sick and tired
I used to trust social security
But now I can’t retire
Can’t take it away, Can’t take it away
Beautiful fuckers, you ugly fuckers
No matter how dark that you get
You can never lose your Spirit
Look, Look, Look
You ugly fuckers, you’re beautiful
Lyrics by Chad Conner Crow - 2015
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Wolf of Hate
03:40
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Wolf of Hate
This here blood pumping in me
It’s all mine but it ain’t free
Blackened hearts always tempting me
But I’m not drunk and I’m not dead
So I can say what’s in my head
The wolf of hate will not be spared
I try not to speak with my forked tongue
But the Anti-Christ always makes me come
To her emptiness I will not succumb
But I’m not drunk and I’m not dead
So I can say what’s in my head
The wolf of hate will not be spared
Crying out the wolf in me, Crying out the wolf in me
Lyrics by Chad Conner Crow - 2015
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Corporate Dix 666
05:29
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Corporate Dix 666
I tell the truth, won’t tell no lies
but after all I’m in disguise
Trickling down from our country’s neglect
unemployed workers and ginormous debt
First they discovered and then they reside
Indigenous cultures, enslaved genocide
Then give them rights, fake reservations
making them part of this beautiful nation
Since they drained all the resources straight from the ground
they’ll call out war and sell your kids by the pound
Then why not promote addictive media guilt
and fill them with pride to forget all the blood they spilt
Fuck You Corporate Dix
I don’t care what you can fix
Fuck You Corporate Dix
You can’t have our 666
Fuck You Corporate Dix
We still got our stones and sticks
Fuck You Corporate Dix
We don’t care!
I tell the truth, won’t tell no lies
but after all we’re all in disguise
They fill up the ghettos with guns and drugs
creating a culture of opposing thugs
Then bust up the hood, take what they’ve given
enslave again in correctional prison
Open up trade, Fuck the class in the middle
create more division, it’s a stagnating riddle
Prescription drugs, direct-to-customer ads
to drain all the senses that you might of fucking had
We don’t have to be like the Nazis and Romans
we can stand up together and re-train our children
Fuck You Corporate Dix
I don’t care what you can fix
Fuck You Corporate Dix
You can’t have our 666
Fuck You Corporate Dix
We still got our stones and sticks
Fuck You Corporate Dix
We don’t care!
Lyrics by Chad Conner Crow 2015
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Can’t See Over the Mountain
I can’t tell you what to grow
Herbs or flowers, tomatoes
Burn the candle lonely plant
You could be my only friend
I can’t see over the mountain
Look inside my eyes, ain’t nobody telling me
If I was a product on sale would you follow me?
This all I say about the atmosphere
Your mother should’ve stayed on the pill
I can’t see over the mountain
Mine’s better than yours, Mine’s bigger than yours
I’m ready and willing to rectify
Rectify my soul
I can’t see over, over and over
Over and over the story’s been told
If you break the sidelines, you can’t make the mold
Teachers, policemen, they think they understand
But you cannot get in with bible in hand
Over and Over and Over
Lyrics by Chad Conner Crow - 2015
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Ear Wrecked is no novelty act...sure,you'll experience some costumed performance art,like a robed,Satanic vocalist,but the punk ethos and heavy metal aesthetic make the band something greater than mere shock rock.With members drawing from classical and Middle East rhythms,shock rock and East Coast hardcore,they have brought a vicious social consciousness and cutting edge to their old school sound. ... more
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