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Philthy's Mattress
01:36
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Decrepit bedsit, strength unbearable
Brightly coloured shirt, eating like an animal
Rose Tattoo and Chopper Reid, harden the fuck up
Sux to be you, living with a speed freak
Police. Standoff.
Creeping in my flesh, burning buggery
Climb onto your mattress, nauseous caress
Yellow fingers, pry at virgin skin
Eyes high nerves wide, never the same again
PHILTHY’S.MATTRESS.
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Captain Tom
01:17
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Trip down a crack and fall apart
Now you’re the guppie and I’m the shark
Hang you up, next to my carp
40 pound test a mean –ass cast
Swing your bodies up on my mast
Dorsals, pectorals in the past
Here fishy, fillet
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Fish.On.
Crack my oar about your face
Ain’t got no respect, you ain’t a plaice
Rules of the sea, on my case
Fish and Chips
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Staines
01:01
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Fucked over again
Again and again
Homeless for another night
Hollow promises, a cold hard floor
Seven hour trek, wait outside
Same standard indifference
Terrorizer’s grindhouse night
‘Could be a good’ I’ll hold my breath
Two sets played that day
All for nothing what a joke
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Second time round, still no improvement
Stuck in Troubador we wanna go home
Why won’t this thing stay in tune
Second time round AIN’T LEARNT SHIT
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Metro
01:05
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Dave Decision - Rythm Guitar, lead vocals and backing vocals.
Simon J Sky - Lead guitar and backing vocals
James 'perky' Perkins - Bass and backing vocals
Thomas Candy - Drums and backing vocals
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6. |
Bring Out Your Dead
01:15
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Heads Down
Shoulders Up
With a burning throat,
Set this hole on fire
Apathy is motivation
Pissing in the wind
Our miles scar the world
Come home to the unknown
We’ll unpick these stitches
And pick at the itch
Ball’s in your court
Do the time
There’s no second place
In the wasteland
Heads Down, Shoulders Up
Shoulders Up
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Seagull
02:09
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No, don’t mind if I do
You’re the ones to blame
Live the dream, swallow the winter rain
Break your back, where hopes die
You’re the ones to blame, got no fucking money
How am I supposed to pay the fucking rent?
A dead scene will burn the heels
…..of the chosen ones
In the shadows, you’ll find the
Junkies with infected limbs
The monster must be fed
Seagulls will pick our bones
Third generation infection
Middle ground is war
Destination of desperation
End the cycle once more
We’re the ones to blame
You’re the ones to blame
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Give me my pesticide
Potassium suicide
Temporary Worker (Clause 4.1)
Temporary Worker.
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Rash Decision Falmouth, UK
16 years, 800 gigs and lots of releases.
Cornish fastcore / punk / hardcore / thrash.
www.linktr.ee/rashdecisionuk
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