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Not a (COPSUCKER)
01:33
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We’re in a police state
Fueled by hate
Bred by a nation
Against pigmentation
Blue lives matter
While black ones shatter
Abuse of power
Lets injustice flower
Detained in vain
But don’t put up a fight
You’ll get out alive
If your skin is white
Doin time
For petty crime
White rapist runs free
Cuz he’s got a degree
Stop denying your blatant hatred
Cuz until there’s justice
We won’t give you peace
Cut the tape
Load the gun
Here we come
Run piggies run
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2. |
Death to the Rapist
01:35
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Lace around her ankles
Defiled another angel
wakes without her halo
As the pain begins to grow
insufferable
sharp sense I wish you'd know
I wont be happy till I see the light
in your eyes
go
Death
Death
Death
Death to the rapist
Nice guy in disguise
Tongue sharp as a knife
Not looking for an invite
Just the bride
For the night
Oh how I can't wait to make you cry
You'll be begging for it but not till it's time
Death
Death
Death to the rapist
Death
Death
Death to the rapist
Give me back my hands
Give me back my hair
Give me back my eyes
Give me back my life
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Plaything
01:28
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I’m here to be used
Toy for your play
Pawn for your mind games
To believe what you say
Push me away
And pull me back in
As long as we’re playing
You’ll always win
Feed me your lies
My mouth’s open wide
I won’t try to look
For what you’re trying to hide
Always hiding from me
Why you hiding from me
I’ll never find you
Throw your guilt onto me
So I can make it my own
I can take all your hits just don’t leave me alone
Just leave me alone
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Psycho
Fix yourself
Find the cure
At the bottom
Of an orange
Pill bottle
These pills aren’t working
Can’t cure a psycho
Under cotton
The poison lies
To kill the demons
Trapped inside
Psycho
Fix yourself
Psycho
Kill yourself
These pills aren’t working
Can’t cure a psycho
Psycho
Fix yourself
Psycho
Kill yourself
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5. |
Look at This Mess
01:29
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Have you had your fill yet
Cuz I’m about to overflow
All over the floor
You used to crawl back to me on
Look at this mess
Look at this mess you left us in
Look at this mess
You drew blood
With the hand
You fed our family with
No stitches or sutures
Are ever gonna close these wounds
Look at this mess
Look at this mess you left us in
Look at this mess
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Pages rain
Before my face
As the snake
Begins to bind
Red fills my eyes
Glimpses of his words
One at a time
Abaddon
Release my mind
This world will be mine
This world will be mine
I am your Christ
God is my knife
Death is the only guarantee in this life
Skull of a goat
mind of the witch
Heart of the baphomet
Let me take
Over control
Bathe in grat
With dirty palms
No need to pray
I'm right where you are
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COPSUCKER New York, New York
Vocals: Natalie
Drums: Achilles
Bass: Matt
Guitar: Reid
Guitar: Michael
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