1. |
Waiting
03:31
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Waiting
This generation is dead inside
Controlled by optics
Look at the ground and don’t say sorry
Mind annihilation, you’re left aside
Can't think yourself
You’re left alone, so fucking blinded
Each generation will always change
Doesn’t have to make you
Follow like sheep to the slaughter
You continue behind your wall
Nameless faces dead inside
And I won’t say sorry, will I?
You’re waiting, you’re waiting, left out all alone
You’re waiting, you’re waiting, left out all alone
You’re waiting, you’re waiting, left out all alone
You’re waiting, you’re waiting, left out all alone
This generation is dead inside
Controlled by optics
Look at the ground and don’t say sorry
Mind annihilation, you’re left aside
Can't think yourself
You’re left alone, so fucking blinded
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2. |
Working Poor
04:16
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Working Poor
You wake up in the morning, another restless sleep
You look inside the mirror and what do you see?
You pour yourself a cup of tea and think about the day
You put your boots on your feet and head right down your street
Walk right in, punch the clock, dread another shift
Stick it out, hear the whistle blow, not yet time to go
Pour yourself a cup of tea, near the end of day
Punch the clock, out the door, and head back down your street
Another day is gone
Another day is gone
You wake up in the morning, another restless sleep
You look inside the mirror and what do you see?
You pour yourself a cup of tea and think about the day
Put your boots on your feet and head right down your street
Another day is gone
Another day is gone
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3. |
We Decide
03:47
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We Decide
Twist the truth and bend the rules
You gotta make it stick
You act that way, but nothing’s done
But we still gotta pay
Deny our say and step on us
Pull it over our face
Time is right, you make your move
You got nothing to lose
The streets are paved, we don't walk alone
Don’t get in our way
Side by side we walk in stride
We decide
What’s wrong, what’s right, what’s it’s in our minds
We shout out
Can't destroy that voice inside
Blue collar pride
One day, someday, we’ll have our say
Never listen, distorting the truth
Media lies control, voice denied
Where is your dignity?
All you do is bend the truth
They try to sell us lies
Tell you what you want, can't hear what we say
They try to tell us lies
Can't take away our pride, we walk side by side
Let’s go now
Twist the truth and bend the rules
You gotta make it stick
You act that way, but nothing’s done
But we still gotta pay
Deny our say and step on us
Pull it over our face
Time is right, you make your move
You got nothing to lose
One day, someday, we’ll have our say
Never listen, distorting the truth
Media lies control, voice denied
Where is your dignity?
All you do is bend the truth
One day, someday, we’ll have our say
Never listen, distorting the truth
Media lies control, voice denied
Where is your dignity?
All you do is bend the truth
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4. |
Tumbling Down [Live]
10:01
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Tumbling Down
Why are we left with nothing?
I don’t see no change
All you do is run and hide
Up the taxes you decide
Raise the prices, hike the tax
Gouge a little more
Make for certain
We remain the working poor
Why are we left with nothing?
I don’t see no change
All you do is run and hide
Up the taxes you decide
Raise the prices, hike the tax
Gouge a little more
Make for certain
We remain the working poor
When the walls come tumbling down
When the world comes crashing in
When the walls come tumbling down
When the world comes crashing in
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5. |
Alone [Live]
10:01
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ALONE
What it’s like to feel love, what it’s like to feel hate
From the bottom of my glass, to the scars upon my fists
But I can’t see too clear, through my clouded mind
And I don’t feel too good, and I can’t remember why
What it’s like to feel hate, what it’s like to feel rage
And I don’t want to be kicked around, pushed, knocked down
And I can get too close, fear that I could snap
And it all points to you, tormented mind
You left me bloody on the ground, beat down and all alone
No one else around, alone, alone, alone
Bloody on the ground, beat down and all alone
No one else around, alone, alone, alone
What it’s like to feel love, what it’s like to feel hate
From the bottom of my glass, to the scars upon my fists
But I can’t see too clear, through my clouded mind
And I don’t feel too good, and I can’t remember why
Beat down, beat down, never give up, never give up
Beat down, beat down, never give up, never give up
You left me bloody on the ground, beat down and all alone
No one else around, alone, alone, alone
Bloody on the ground, beat down and all alone
No one else around, alone, alone, alone
Bloody on the ground, beat down and all alone
No one else around, alone, alone, alone
Bloody on the ground, beat down and all alone
No one else around, alone, alone, alone
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6. |
The Crow [Live]
10:01
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The Crow
In a field with gloom all around
I hear them fighting for their lives
The crow up high sits and waits
Fallen soldier
Crows make no mistakes
Dark clouds and blackened skies
Storm front nears through tiny eyes
The crow up high sits and waits
Fallen soldier
Crows make no mistakes
Crows are watching, mothers don’t let your boys march
Crows are watching, mothers don’t let your boys march
In a field with gloom all around
I hear them fighting for their lives
The crow up high sits and waits
Fallen soldier
Crows make no mistakes
Crows are watching, mothers don’t let your boys march
Crows are watching, mothers don’t let your boys march
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Bishops Green Vancouver, British Columbia
The Vancouver based street punk band, Bishops Green was formed in spring of 2011.
Their melodic
style of old-school punk draw creative influences from European groups like Blitz, The Clash, Cock Sparrer, and the Partisans.
Bishops Green’s music is raw and energetic with a style firmly embedded in the historic roots of Street punk.
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