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Warehouse Covers Vol. I

by Frankensense

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Had an out of Body experience The other day Her name was Jesus And for her everyone cried Everyone cried Everyone cried Try her philosophy Try her philosophy Try her philosophy, try You die for her philosophy Die for her philosophy Die her philosophy die Crossed and terrored Ravages of architecture Lend me thy blades We're crossed and terrored Ravages of architecture Hoist around the spade Try her philosophy Try her philosophy Try her philosophy, try You die for her philosophy Die for her philosophy Die her philosophy die Die, die, die, why Lie naked on the floor And let the messiah Go through our souls Lie naked on the floor And let the messiah Go all through our souls Die, like a motherfucker Die, like a motherfucker Die, like a…
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I'll incited a mob and knock down the gates Unless that asshole gets to it first 'Cause all my cries have been falling on deaf ears So I guess I'll try made up ones instead And oh god I hope I am wrong Cause if I'm not then this world fucking sucks And I'll think all my thoughts And I'll twiddle my thumbs And wait for the end to appear 'Cause what's it all matter When you're rotting in a grave? The fights you fought And even the ones you've won? And oh god I hope I am wrong Cause if I'm not then this world fucking sucks And oh god I hope I am wrong Cause if I'm not then this world fucking sucks Cause if I'm not then this world fucking sucks Cause if I'm not then this world fucking sucks But i know I'm not so I guess that we're fucked
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Laid (James) 02:19
This bed is on fire with passionate love The neighbors complain about the noises above But she only comes when she's on top The therapist said not to see you no more She said you're like a disease without any cure She said I'm so obsessed that I'm becoming a bore, oh no Ah you think you're so pretty Caught your hand inside the till Slammed your fingers in the door Fought with kitchen knives and skewers Dressed me up in women's clothes Messed around with gender roles Line my eyes and call me pretty Moved out of the house so you moved next door I locked you out you cut a hole in the wall I found you sleeping next to me I thought I was alone You're driving me crazy when are you coming home
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No, there's nothing wrong with me You try to draw the line as to how it must be You can't stand it when you lose it all Locking us up for your own mind control Is there something in your brain You change your mind again and again You're using people for personal fun Looking for someone's life to ruin Party Political Bullshit, Bullshit! Left wing, right wing on the radio Left wing, right wing go, go, go You're telling us that you're the best But you're no better than all the rest For years and years you've been telling us lies But we never realized Political Bullshit on your screen Political Bullshit in the magazines Party Political Bullshit, Bullshit!
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A friend came up to me And she said "Why's it always gotta be Just a sad, sad song Someone's falling apart It's always not enough money and too much heart." And right away I could see That's sometimes how it seemed And I don't wanna be a bitch And I don't wanna just hate on rich folks Though that's Kind of how we have our fun Still just for her This is a positive one I like the bill of rights and I like to ride my bicycle And everybody gets their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody gets their little piece of the pie I like to go that extra mile to turn your frown into a smile And everybody gets their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody gets their little piece of the pie I enjoy speaking my mind And blaring records late at night And everybody gets their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody gets their little piece of the pie I just wanna drink some whiskey And hang with good company And everybody gets their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody gets their little piece of the pie For the rest of our lives We'll probably work for someone else So for tonight We are having a party Here's to Montrose beach and Chicago public library And everybody gets their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody gets their little piece of the pie I like not having to worry about rationed electricity And everybody gets their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody gets their little piece of the pie And access to uncensored news, cheap booze, OH AMERICA! And everybody gets their little piece of the pie Yeah everybody gets their little piece of the pie Simple pleasures in Simple pleasures in America Simple pleasures in America

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RECORDED IN A WAREHOUSE DURING LOCKDOWN.

ALL SONGS WRITTEN BY OTHER PEOPLE.
WE DON'T OWN ANY RIGHTS TO THESE SONGS.

THIS ALBUM IS FREE.

IF DO YOU PAY, 100% OF THE MONEY WILL BE DONATED TO CATHEDRAL KITCHEN IN CAMDEN, NJ - www.cathedralkitchen.org

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released July 17, 2020

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Frankensense Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Hardcore punk from a dingy basement in Port Richmond. The product of a human created monster subjected to copious amounts of sound waves.

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