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Show me a door, a broken door
A painted door, an iron door
Cuz my own race is too well fed
They're stuffing your face with Wonder Bread™
Cuz you don't know the new Jim Crow
Broken windows in bloody clothes
Show me a door, an open door
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Call your parents on the phone and tell 'em that I say, "Hello!"
Stop the car to get some gas and watch the man tossing' wieners in the trash
Hey, chicken milk
Draw something stupid on your hand if you've got five bucks for the touring band
Go inside and watch them play, they're actually good and they've been driving all day
Hey, chicken milk
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What do I see when I turn out the light
Newsreels project from the back of my mind
Ceiling or backs of my eyelids the screen
Replaying every upsetting scene
How could this be the free world I've known
The bubble has popped, the cover is blown
The struggles of the past I thought were safe inside of books
I can't deny now that's not how it looks
Swaying in hammocks asleep in the day
It's hard not to love the American way
I dreamed I saw 300 million in a level field
Balanced and fair I could swear it was real
I won't let myself sleep
a quiet room so solitary
confinement to my own mind
our founding sins resonate from behind
protected little village
served unawareness what a privilege
conditioned to fear others
unrecognized sisters and brothers
I man begs for air with his face in the ground
A kid in the part in 2 seconds shot down
How many million people need to see with their own eyes
When fleecing turns to slaughter they just cover it with lies
The unarmed victims smeared and blamed for taking their own lives
They're dehumanized
I became sedated by the fantasy of an american dream
The system masturbated to the thought of a perpetual motion machine
run on the the subjugated with pennies on their eyes
So let's keep our eyes open
I need you all to see
That what's been built's still broken
Not everyone is free
And I guess you wanna roll your eyes hearing another white boy sing
Sing about the blues and Langston Hughes and Martin Luther King
Well no I didn't live this
No one deferred my dream
But when silence equals violence
What better time to scream
And together we can take the streets open some minds and light a spark
I'm following your lead I will always be awake in the dark
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Palberta - You Did
02:11
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Running through the water
I see your dick
You DID??
what could be hotter??
oh mudda oh fadda
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Palberta - Pharmacy
00:57
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HEY dude, c’mon..You don’t even know where the pharmacy is?!
Hey dude, C’MON, you don’t even know where the pharmacy is?!
FUCK, dud c’mon..you dont even know where the pharmacy is??
HEY dude, c’mon..You don’t even know where the pharmacy is?!
Hey dude, C’MON, you don’t even know where the pharmacy is?!
HEY dude, c’mon..You don’t even know where the pharmacy is?!
Hey dude, C’MON, you don’t even know where the pharmacy is?!
FUCK, dud c’mon..you dont even know where the pharmacy is??
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Palberta - Take You Away
04:14
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they’re coming to take you away
they’re coming to take you away
and you will never be saved
and you will never be saved
they’re coming to take you away
they’re coming to take you away
and you will never be saved
and you will never be saved
THEY’RE coming to take you and ALL of your friends
you’re in so much danger you cannot pretend
you’re oblivious! You’re ObLivious!!
to the big farm where lots of people gather
and you’llll never grow old
and you’llll never grow old
on the big farm where lots of people gather
and you’ll never grow old
ooooooooooooo
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Palberta - Na Na
01:09
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where do you come from?!
how you feeling today?
MEHHH
where do you come from?!
how you feeling today?
MEH
where do you come from?!
how you feeling today?
MEHHH
where do YOU come from?!
how you feeling today??
MEH EMEH MEH MEH MEHHHH
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Palberta - Call Me
02:28
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if you call me i don’t love you then i open the door!
if you call me i don’t love you but i open the door!
i wouldn’t have the other way but oh call me…
i wouldn’t have the other way, but oooh call me…
a ghoooost a ghoooooooooooost a GHOOSssst
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No One and the Somebodies Bronx, New York
No One and the Somebodies is a project created by brothers Brian, Steve, Kevin, & Bobby Yankou. NOATS formed in Hawthorne, NY in 2001 and has been a mainstay of the New York DIY/ all ages community ever since. The band's decidedly eclectic sound can turn from dee dee dwee deedle fwee t'taaah to BWUUUAAAAAGGGHHHH BAKKA BAKKA KABBUDDA SKIPOOOOW pretty quickly. ... more
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BC Records Compilation
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oh shit, it's the BC Comp! the first "real" NOATS release along with a bunch of our old pals. KY just finished putting the entire BC Records discography on Bandcamp. Go download that shit!
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