wake up in the morning, leave my baby behind. Can't take another minute, I'm losin' my mind. I'm exhausted and no one seems to care. The look I give you, a thousand yard stare.
I am a wage slave, tryna get my pay. Put my dimes away, so I can die another day.
they say with some time, they see me goin' up. But in reality, they don't give a fuck! They'll promise you the world and work you to the bone, but at the end of the day, the compensation sucks!
I am a wage slave, tryna get my pay. Put my dimes away, so I can die another day.
Tryna find the answer why it happens to me, tryna make a world where everyone can be free.
Maybe it's cuz you can't pronounce my name, or maybe it's cuz I'll never play ya game. But maybe one day, you'll finally see, if they're promotin' anybody, it won't be me.
I'm annoyed with my self that I slept on this record/band for so long. I missed the first press but luckily scored the second before it sold out. Great record....catchy, rough, and with some of the best politics in the Oi scene! Up leftist/progressive Oi!
Dudes sent me a beanie and cap with the record also! Rad dudes! Thanks! tall trees
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016
I'm kicking my own ass for somehow missing this when it released. Expertly arranged death metal with kick drums that could demolish a high-rise. zirtonic