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I'm Not Gonna
01:03
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I dont care what you think
I dont care you say I stink
Im not gonna 'get in gear'
Im not gonna cut my hair
Im not gonna change my clothes
Im not gonna go and vote
When I say this I'm sincere
Im not gonna live in fear
I've heard enough to know its true
That I dont wanna be like you
Your priorities and goals are fucked
Your fashion and your values suck
You know the answers I ask questions
And you still never learned your lesson
Im not gonna give a fuck
Cuz you and your slave culture suck
I'm not buyin in so you can keep your receipt
If you denounce my arrival, I announce your defeat
I'm not shaking my ass to the beat of the elite
Call me a thermal vent, because I stay spittin heat
I dont care what you think
I dont care if you say I stink
Im not gonna 'get in gear'
Im not gonna cut my hair
Im not gonna change my clothes
Im not gonna go and vote
When I say this I'm sincere
Im not gonna live in fear
I dont care what you think
I dont care you say I stink
Im not gonna 'get in gear'
You cant fuckin make me care
Im not gonna change my clothes
Im not gonna go and vote
What you say I will not hear
You can't make me live in fear
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The lyrics are in the video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qcKodTebJoE
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Lyrics:
So, we're sitting outside of Riotfest, oi?
Spanging sellin Heroin Black merch, tryna hit a lick for a fix
And this white girl comes up to up like "are you hungry? I have food at my house..."
She was wearing an Aeropastel shirt and sandles with a pony tail ha,
She ended up giving me a dub kick and some fries, but then she sits down next to me, real close to me, oi?
And she wouldnt leave, she kept trying to get us to go to her house, and I'm just like
Why the fuck would this prep bitch want some crusty ass vagrants niggas that smell like dead skunk and dumpster
in her fuckin house?
So we come to the conclusion
THe only explanation is...
She must be HOBOSEXUAL!
Now, its beyond me, why any straight girl would wanna get down on some bums
I mean, I'm fine as fuck, so she likes what shes sees, but she has no idea what shes even looking at
It's silly, but next thing I know, bitch is buying me dinner rock and a blow, never smoked work in her life tho,
So now shes in my vest trying to get my pants off, she dont care how long I worn em or how crusty my drawers were,
I couldnt stop her, she tied me up and sucked the crust right off my dick
Middle class white girl wants to fuck all the bums
Because this twisted bitch thinks that vagrants are fun!
The sight of our patches and tracks makes her cum
So you travelling train hoppers all better run X2
So I was trippin balls on some acid, well, it might have been DOC, I dont know,
But Im head first legs stickin out the dumpster behind dunkin donuts,
I hear a voice, I turn around, and its this white girl again, this time she's wearing a Ramones shirt and some skater shoes
She brought me an apple and some gatorade, then shes just standing there staring me up and down, and i'm like 'Oi, may I help you?' and she looked me in the eye and said 'you mind if i join you?' And she tries to dive into the dumpster, but cant so she grabs me and pulls herself in, At this point I realize that she's not in the garbage for food cuz she's like taking her hello kitty panties off, she got under me, but I told her I'm dead, so she rode me in that dumpster till we fucking bled!
This working girl tries to party with crusties
Sleeps in the alley even tho she has money
I turn her on, cuz she says that I'm musty
She must be a HOBOSEXUAL!
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Caustic crusties squatting in squalor
Broken space heaters now theres no running water
Theres no mattress but theres streaks of blood
On the floor from dead bed bugs
All our dreads are infested with lice
All our food shared with mice
Thats if the rats dont get to it first
But it's too septic for rats in this burning hearse
Theres a price but its not rent
Homelife was a drag I killed my parents
I live to crash your house shows
When I'm not out spanging for blows
Corroded crusties squatting in squalor
No electricity toilet or shower
But we find solace in our necrotic rot
We have contentment in what we got
Socks harden like crazy glue on our feet
As the crust thickens our outlook grows bleak
Shooting dope in an old factory
Cuz we live outside of society
Only emerging from the fetid cavern to busk
Please could you spare some change for us
Went to the diner the waitress was old
She gave us a bowl of soup and it wasnt cold
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When I hop off the stage I'm ready to fuck some sluts
I'm only thinkin bout blowin loud and bustin nuts
And I knows you hoes only come to my shows
To do blows wit my bros and get my cum between your toes
You think that I'm your maaaan, cuz you a HB fan
Yea let's see if you caaan, take on me and the band
You could be a chick, a nigga, or a motherfuckin tranny
As long as you down wit HB and you takin the D
The girls pee pee when they see me dong is B I G
So on the end of my penis is where they wanna be
I get they pussy wet, but I never call back a groupie
And they be all on they knees chokin on D like "please"
I dont even take em to hotels, I get twat like its wholesale
I fuck bitches on stage like Iggy Pop then I bail
She loves the Bath Salt song? Come up outta that thong
Gettin head from a zombie MTP spinnin all night long
We fuck the hoes that come to our shows
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Friends R 4 Pozers
01:47
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I got me that's all I need today and to the very end
My comfort is my solitude I've got no use for worthless friends
Born alone I'll die that way
So you can only bring me down
Cuz on my bleeding hart they'll prey
I've caged their wolves release my hounds
I got me thats all I need for now and to the bitter end
My solitude is comforting Ive got no use for worthless friends
Love is a lie, a smile I'll pry with jaws of life my truths will bend
Why? Cuz when emotions die I'll stand alone against the oceans
Friends are for pozers!
Born alone I'll die that way
You can only bring me down
On my beating hart they prey
Cage the wolf release the hound
Born surrounded by a grave
Attention isnt what I crave
I'll see my only real friends in hell
When I collapse inside a rave
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I see hipsters with our PBR
Go steal someone elses subculture
Don’t drink our beer don’t go to our bars
You’re a buncha poser yuppie whores
Punk rock isn’t dead its alive and kicking your ass
So, you better watch what you’re sipping
They don’t need those thick glasses to see
that Im pissed clearly their vision is 20/20
Burn their scarves and smash their cars
Spill their starbucks push em off their bikes
Don’t you hate when the mainstream sells our trends?
It becomes a simple case of supply and demand
Now chris brown and Lil Wayne claim to like Amebix and SOD
Surrender the patches, you’re not a fuckin crusty!
You’re not punk rock
Yer not crusty
Yer not emo
Youre just trendy
Yer not a rudy
Yer not oi oi
Yer not new wave
You confused lil rich boy
Reclaim PBR from the hipsters kick the can out their hand and fuck em in the ass with it
Do it for punk rock!
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Punk rock is hear to stay
Let's purge our scene today
100 shades of black and gray
Will chase the posers all away!
Unity is not a fad
Anarchy was never bad
It's not about the sound or fashion
We're in it to take some fuckin action
Up the punx and down the pigs
You're in the grave your culture digs
The underground is not for rent
We curve the bell we're deviants
Who taught you how to disobey
We got a voice what do you say?
Im outside society
And on the fringe of insanity
It aint about your cars and money
We're dumpster diving everyday
I believe in anarchy
It's not a fuckin phase for me
Punk rock is hear to stay
Oi Oi Oi its what we say
Hip Hop won't go away
We're to hardcore to fade out
If yer in this shit youre in for life
I'm married to the scene- my wife
I pledge to stand against our plight
I fucking bleed for human 'rights'
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The lyrics are in the video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BoclBfZBAnQ
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Heterophobic
02:26
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I’ll never come to understand this trans and homo hate
That I dont tolerate because the queer community has always treated me great
It aint even an issue that I feel like I should have to debate
But I break silence today because tomorrow is too late
You think that it brings suffering? well, leave us to our fate
But all the warmongers I know are people claiming to be straight
Prejudice and persecution are the skittles that you ate
So you’re gonna taste the rainbow when this glitterbomb incinerates your hate
Who is society to constrict our sexuality?
If you think that preference makes a difference come and join me in reality
They say that me and my friends are fags, you’ll burn in hell, I’m like “So?”
This crazy rotten bigot world has made me a heterophobe
The patriarchs they want their money tithes and all the taxes
But they just need to lube and loosen up and put some cocks into their asses
Division is the blade used to emasculate the masses
And lets hegemony control the trends that culture tolerates or bashes
The audacity of straight men in this world is just disgusting
You’ll never see a queer protest a man and woman’s wedding
The cages of their sentiment- I see the bars are rusting
Cuz this movement is too fabulous to show any hint of stopping!
Who is society to restrict our sexuality?
If you think our preference makes a difference come and join me in reality
They tell me that my friends are fags, you’ll all burn in hell, I’m like “So?”
This crazy rotten bigot world has made me a heterophobe
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Fuck what ya heard, fuck what you on
To the dome I bop a molly with every shotty of patron
I can find my keys, I dun broke my phone
But I aint goin home till I feel the Nbome
I lost my mind in the club, found a bitch named molly
She got an ass full of sass to feed my head with her folly
One leg on the dance floor, them entactogens gotcha
Now we're still bumpin more, so god bless dr. sasha!
I locked lips with Lucy now she meltin my face
So, I'm flipping my candy all up in this place
Psychotically saccharine we all need a taste
So I'm droppin these doses and licking up bass
Laughin with Lucy and 2 c I rise
As I'm glowing I'm rolling and savoring highs
Bliss in my souls, dinner plates in my eyes
Then my homeboys came through with some 25i
FYI I'm fried so dont be surprised
Ima rail some more kitty then probably die
Methoxy she's foxy I'm not gonna lie
I'm trippin theres diamonds all up in my sky
Hand me a spade cuz Im diggin a rave
Chemicals always know how to behave
Whippits Im puffin and lovin the lights
We're all druggernauts here so nobody fights
Huffin and tuttin I'm in it tonight
If clubbin is wrong then there aint nothin right
If you wanna step I got a dose for your dub
So we can hallucinate up in the club
Fuck what ya heard, fuck what you on
To the dome I bop a molly with every shotty of patron
I can find my keys, I dun broke my phone
But I aint goin home till I feel the Nbome
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Sellout Rockstar
02:41
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Now you've 'grown up'
And your music sucks
You say that you're 'clean'
So you've left our scene
You no longer scream
Cuz they pay you to sing
You're living 'the dream'
Cuz you're a sellout
You slowed down your music and now youre a star
But compromised lyrics and forgot who you are
Strumming that $10,000 guitar
You've traded in the trains that you hopped for a big car
Now all of the hipsters are diggin your shit
And so many scenesters are riding your dick
The record execs say that you've got a hit
So youre eating well cuz youre the industry's trick
Chorus
When we were kids, you were so fuckin cool
Every day I'd wear your bands' merch to school
Now youre another rebel turned media tool
I wouldnt sneak into your show if you paid my ass too
Remember you told me it's DIY or die
But I seen your new record for a dub in best buy
Now you act like your anarchy phase was a lie
I wish you had ODed when you were still getting high!
So, some people change
You dont have to spange
Cuz you lost your real fans
To go work for the man
So buy into culture
Or get picked off by vultures
If you go there, I'm gone
I'll be carrion
Chorus
Wasnt it about the music, that was what got us into it
The talent, attitude, respect- for fame and fortune you would lose it
What kind of message does this send to all those kids that emulate you
All the bitches and the riches got to you so now you cannot relate
Your view became domesticated now you're everything you hated
Feeling old and jaded, cuz you're a sellout
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#YOLOCAUST
00:51
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https://www.facebook.com/HeroinBlack.BlackhartedMusic
Swag fag die
Swaggots....
You ruined the word swagger
So you can be a wigger
Die once and live quicker
Cuz I'm squeezing the trigger
Suffocate some swag fag maggots
Swaggots suffer YODO
It's the YOLOcaust!!!
Pull up your pants, Or get in the van
And take it in the ass like a man
No reincarnation, so murder will make it stop,
Theres nothing hip about pop hop
OBEY and die
Yo, it's the YOLOcaust!!!
Your culture spreads materialism and misogyny
And drake's songs sicken me
Nigga nigga money bitches swag consumerists
You sold your identity to make corporations rich
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Political correctness isnt punk rock you pussies
I was close enough to the edge for you faggots to come try to push me
You think that your wholesome choice of dialogue makes you riteous
Your condescending attitude only serves to divide us
I dont know who made you bitch niggas punk rock police
But crack rock steady and anarchism means I speak as I please
Fuck these liberal values, fuck censorshit and sensitivity
For you admonish diversity and that isnt anarchy
I dont give a fuck what you say or what you do
But the only persons language you should police is you
Know my fuckin story before you judge the words I choose
Dont come at me with that poser shit about who's more A n E than who!
Does my vitriol arouse you? Do my words offend?
When its a debate of diction my dialogue always wins
Do you denounce my colloquialisms as sexist or racist
To overcompensate for or satiate your own hatred?
So riot ska fuck you
You hardliners turn yourselves into a caricature of our scene
Grow the fuck up because this whole world is obscene
I cant take you seriously even when we do agree
Cuz if you denounce my words, then you cant take me!
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Dreaming in darkness obscuring our vision
Of unity, through a religion of contradiction
Denizens dwelling on '-ities' and '-isms'
Yielding them victims of dubious systems
These labels that keep us apart I'm sick of them
If we stick together they'll surely be condemned
We're bigger than differences, better than diction
Let's conquer divisions and flip our position
We're all contradictions, our values imprison
Our disparate ideals, but same cell- no ambition
Subtract superficials, to slay superstitions
Dissident additions to end their derision
Your genres or generational tradition
Damn social relations to decomposition
Christians and atheists- expand your cognition
Or communists, anarchists, we're on the same mission
These outlooks, aesthetics, in need of revision
To bring needed transition up into fruition
The battle is bigger, stop squabbling- listen
Lets conquer partitions and ensure our provision
When hateful hegemonies require of remission
Where demagogues multiply, exploiting our division
Subtract superstitions, make seditious additions
We'll conquer divisions to flip our position
Pardon my prejudice, cuz we're all slaves
Allegiance dies, when we enter our graves
Limit your interactions with opinions you form
No one was born wearing a uniform
We wont pay to share the day
When affiliations fade away
We're all human so we say
Reduce division to decay
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HEROIN BLACK / MURDERTHEPOLICE Chicago, Illinois
In the summer of 2007, HeroinBlack, debuted in its very original form. In true DIY fashion, he began to compose epic and dissonant symphonies to accompany words that conveyed an utmost message of individualism, tolerance, and militant autonomy. The antithesis of the modern music movements, HeroinBlack is happy to appear live at any space that can handle the intensity of his performances. ... more
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