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Bed-wetting punk rock trio from Seattle.
We're a trio from Seattle. We play punk rock: loud, hard, and fast. If you've heard The Clash, Screeching Weasel, or Social D, you know what we sound like.
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Genre
Rock Punk
Charts
Peak #1,466
Peak in subgenre #49
Author
autonomadic
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2005 autonomadic; licensed cc/by-nc-sa/2.0
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April 16, 2006
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MP3 1.9 MB 128 kbps 2:07
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And night had fallen, and the air was cool; She was lying in a bloody pool. She wasn't breathing, and I knew right then That what I lost tonight I wouldn't find again. My hands were shaking as I knelt in prayer: "Please God, forgive this sinner here." My palms were sticky -- the door banged shut -- I ran through the night in search of God-knows-what. I didn't kill her -- I didn't kill no one! -- But the law don't believe no poor man's son. Their eyes are colored, their minds are set; I'll be a prisoner 'till I'm stone cold dead. The judge and jury, when they looked my way, They saw my anger but ignored my pain. They saw a surly, street-raised man, Not a broken-hearted kid without a chance. They found me guilty, on every count; Guess for a man like me there ain't no reasonable doubt. The public defender -- he was white -- He said, "Sorry son, you shouldn't 've done the crime." And in the jailyard you got to watch your back, 'Cause we're all brothers here -- 'till they shank your ass. The Man watches from the towers above; Please God in Heaven, send your child some love. 'Cause they've forgotten -- or they just don't care -- Of the souls we own, of the blood we share. 'Cause I'm a person, and I have rights due; I'll keep fighting for freedom 'till they kill me too.
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