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JD011- S​.​L​.​I​.​P. - Songs of Love Ideals and peace

by S.L.I.P.

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1.
Night Riders 01:39
Throw it in the back close up the lock take the corner slow don’t wake the cops keep the pressure low tie the bag tight don’t look em in the eye don’t want to start a fight cause we go where the rats won’t with dirty nails and overcoats in the alleys the shadows are your friend make it out by dawn and we do it all again We are the night riders We are the night riders all masked up with blacked out blinders dusk falls and you can’t find us screw on lid give the can a shake open it slow but don’t hesitate pour it down the sewer don’t let it touch your hands ring out the rags dump them in the sand make the flint spark flame in your hand one step closer to the promised land watch it flicker out down 20 flights don’t forget to shield your eyes cause we’ll bring the dark to the day we’ll make you feel so safe cut the locks shower of sparks kill the lights we’ve made our getaway Night Ride
2.
Used Up 01:34
’m so sick of being used on my back I’m your best screw revenge is sweet but on who? hurt yourself but I hurt too Only pretend only pretend this feeling isn’t real I’m the one you can ignore boy toy in the closet door he stormed off all annoyed call me in to fill your void Only pretend only pretend this feeling isn’t real depressed monotony confess your love to me depressed pleasures in depressed Woke up alone were you here? wet sheets but it’s not tears desire burning 10 missed calls now I’m on your trophy wall Only pretend only pretend this feeling isn’t real the things to say are hard to trust mind’s degrading into rust picking scabs and open wounds he’s inside I’m in the waiting room depressed monotony confess
3.
Double Shots 01:19
Double shots you put them down all juiced up shouting loud the keys slip into your hand you hold the wheel crank it up tires peel its makes you feel like a man are they stars or lights you can’t tell flying by the glare and haze down shift and crush a can lose control pavement slips away You Can’t remember But can’t seem to forget didn’t feel the impact it’s your booze stained blood on your back don’t feel like yourself numb from the pain the other life you took now who’s to blame? Made a choice went too far reflection stares your life behind bars
4.
scarred damaged beyond repair He runs his hands over you again Right from wrong you’re too young to know and the scars he can hide when he dresses you right the other kids will never know threatens to cut you up if you tell plays it off as your bad dreams your choice of a house of bondage or a padded cell no one listens to Daddy’s little girl scarred damaged beyond repair you know where he keeps it looking for a way out do what it takes it’s just one pull Daddy’s gone to hell
5.
Institution 01:26
I can’t comply anymore to your institution your rules you contradict your words hypocrite fascist prick going back on what you said self serving force fed shallow life and hollow heart I see what you are working people like slaves no remorse and depraved wicked tongues lashes out I see what you are I can’t comply anymore to your institution your rules you contradict your words hypocrite fascist price pen pushing power hold always do what you’re told reach the bottom soul is sold I see what you are create suffer create pain doesn’t work you push the blame wonder why we curse your name I see what you are I can’t comply anymore to your institution your rules you contradict your words hypocrite prick
6.
Frick Park 00:31
Maybe it’s Ok just this one time no one has to know meet me at Braddock and Forbes 7 o’clock the park is always dark this time of year past the swings and down the trails where the dogs run loose under the bench wrap your legs around my neck oh no one has to know a lovely night for a frick fuck
7.
Warfare 02:27
dressed in black saying their goodbyes to another hero wrapped in a flag a war so far away seems a little too close to home they can promise peace but will you live to believe? warfare gunfight clean up dispose pulled from a dying town new family new uniform yes sir i do trained to work the machine sniper hits sight unseen shot clean warfare gunfight they’re the ones who own you now

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"The best stuff I ever eard!"
S.L.I.P is an American Skate Punk band from Braddock Pennsylvania, with members of Ashkenazy, Blood Red and many more.

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released September 30, 2015

All songs by S.L.I.P
Recorded at the Braddock Hit Factory
2014

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