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W.A.D.
02:59
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Been saying all these years
How we need change
Been saying all these years
How you’re deranged
Been watching all my life
People in pain
Been watching all my life
National shame
And we are done
Your day is over
And everyone
Will win and prosper
Been trying to vote em out
But it ain’t fair
Been trying to vote em out
They just don’t care
Been signing petitions
Like it’s my job
Been making donations
Hoping it’ll stop
And we are done
Your day is over
And everyone
Will win and prosper
We can beat them
With our reason
Stopping their treason
Now is the season
We are done
We are done
We are done
We are done
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No Justice
04:49
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Hey Mister Policeman
Can you please stop murdering all my friends
It’s not your job and it is
Not a nice thing to do
Hey Mister Policeman
Did you know that murdering is a sin
Even if you don’t like the
Color of their skin
Hey Mister Policeman
I know that you can hear our rousing shout
About how we need you to
Get the hell out of our town
Hey Mister Policeman
Is your consciousness wearing you down
Maybe you should think about
Laying that badge down
And I’m so tired
Of learning the names
Of all our fallen friends
And I’m so tired
Of wondering when
It will happen again
And I just want to walk down the street
Without seeing any guns
And knowing that when they do go off
No justice will be done
And that’s why, that’s why we’ll never stop shouting
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No Justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
With no justice there will not be any peace
Hey Mister Policeman
Can you please stop murdering all my friends
It’s not your job and it is
Not a nice thing to do
Hey Mister Policeman
Did you know that murdering is a sin
Even if you don’t like the
Color of their skin
Hey Mister Policeman
I know that you can hear our rousing shout
About how we need you to
Get the hell out of our town
Hey Mister Policeman
Is your consciousness wearing you down
Maybe you should think about
Laying that badge down
And I’m so tired
Of learning the names
Of all our fallen friends
And I’m so tired
Of wondering when
It will happen again
And I just want to walk down the street
Without seeing any guns
And knowing that when they do go off
No justice will be done
And that’s why, that’s why we’ll never stop shouting
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
No justice no peace
With no justice there will not be any peace
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4. |
Marching
06:22
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The Line chants in time
The street signs defied
Marching for the
Right to breathe free
The Clouds have floated away
Melting negativity
Marching so we can
Feel safe at home
So fed up with
Never being heard
So messed up
The reactions observed
Standing hand in hand
I know we can win
Cuz day after day
We block out their sin
The dream of a peaceful day
Clearing all of the decay
Fighting for a world
With some chill
Oppression can move the heck away
Banished to yesterday
Fighting so we won’t
Need to again
Staring down the man as
They eye our heads
With their truncheons bare
Bashing in their hands
Driving through the crowd
Upon wheels of hate
Only with justice
Will we clean the slates
Who’s streets
Our Streets
Don’t need police killing
People who have done nothing
Just need safety
To live freely
Don’t need death gods
So defund
Really
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It’s a crazy world
Where my fellow man
Can look down their nose
Feeling better than
Their neighbors who
Aren’t treated fair
Its gotta stop
Y’all are lame squares
And I don’t really want to believe
People can be so rotten
Thing is I’ve got the receipts
They will not be forgotten
Lashing out at the wrong people
Soaking up the lies
Propagated by the rich
Stealing our prize
What is the deal
This hate unreal
What do you gain
Embracing such pain
Waking daylight
Can be a blight
If they need to
Smile and deal with you
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Aah
And it all better fall down
All better fall down
All better fall down
All better
And it all better fall down
All better fall down
All better fall down
All better
Like a statue to the ground
Take it down take it down
LIke a statue to the ground
Take it down take it down
Like a statue to the ground
Take it down take it down
Take it down
And it all better fall down
All better fall down
All better fall down
All better
And it all better fall down
All better fall down
All better fall down
Just want to live peacefully
And have a good time
These days we should be free
Eff your nasty grime
Eff your nasty grime
Eff your nasty grime
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Behind Closed Doors
05:21
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Watch the hatred burning bright
When the door shuts tight
With all the faces white
Feeling safe to drop the slight
It’s some real bullshit
That spews out their mouths
Offences they commit
Dignity they flout
Wrapped in a blanket of hate
Taking in all of the weight
Wearing that racist gait
Getting called out and blaming fate
It’s some real bullshit
Justifying their house
Built by the blood
Spilled by depraved louse
Now I’m feeling so wretched
For not speaking loud enough
But I’m smashing that silence
Eff all this ignorant stuff
Now you white men
Can just shut your mouths
Your powers dead
Enlightenment’s been roused
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7. |
2020
10:39
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8. |
Long Time Coming
06:57
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9. |
Killing Us Dead
04:20
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Why is there no justice in the land
Even when we catch them with red hands
And why is there no peace on earth
It's all so the rich can feed their girth
Cuz they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Killing us dead
Why are there no consequences for death
When the words come from politicians breathe
And why is there no recourse for pain
Even when most folk are hip to the game
Cuz they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Killing us dead
Here we go
Why can't we just live a nice life
One where fear doesn't cut like a knife
Maybe someday but for now we fight
Cuz I'd rather fall down standing up for what's right
Cuz they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Killing us dead
Yeah they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Yeah they're killing us all
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
Killing us dead
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Kyle Rogers New York
Kyle Rogers is a singer/songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, audio engineer, and co-founder of the art rock/post punk band Ruderals in NYC. He has quite a few solo albums, and also makes Experimental Electronic music as EpperSpor.
Kyle Rogers recommends:
Death of the Party Scene
by The Assassination Plot
An album that I produced/engineered for my friend's band The Assassination Plot
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My EpperSpor persona's debut album, a strange instrumental electronic/experimental/avant garde/dungeon synth experience.
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My band Ruderals second album, NYC Art Rock/Post Punk.
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