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Radio Blockage
03:29
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RADIO BLOCKAGE
Well I can’t run away
And I can’t get away
I cannot help but hear
The poison in my ear
No I can’t run away
And I can’t get away
It’s packaged just for me
And it’s fed to me and it’s fed to you
Open wide and let it swallow you
It’s time we take back rock ‘n roll
Make them pay for what they stole
Time to take back all control
And leave them gasping for air
They don’t even care
We don’t want the airwaves anymore
Well just the other day
I heard somebody say
That punk rock is a bore
It’s all be done before
Well fuck you, buckaroo
If you think that’s true
Here’s what you should do
Stop mouthing off and take a stand
Make some friends and start a band
It’s time we take back rock ‘n roll
Make them pay for what they stole
Time to take back all control
And leave them gasping for air
They don’t even care
We don’t want the airwaves anymore
I checked the mail today
How much did we get paid
It was too low to count, a negative amount
I’m not sure how they dare
We made them millionaires
They kicked us to the ground
They steal from me to suck from you
There’s only one thing we can do
It’s time we take back rock ‘n roll
Make them pay for what they stole
Time to take back all control
And leave them gasping for air
They don’t even care
We don’t want the airwaves anymore
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Haggis, She Said
04:00
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HAGGIS, SHE SAID
My meaty fate stares up from my plate
And I dread that first bite
I can’t back down
I’m leaving town and it wouldn’t feel right
If this pile of steaming meat
Just got the best of me
I couldn’t let these sheep guts bother me
I had to try and see
Haggis, she said
I nearly dropped dead
I smiled and said thank you instead
Haggis, she said
My face flushed so red
Was that plate really headed my way?
It looked to me like corned beef hash
But I knew far better
My friend wanted to send it away
But I couldn’t let her
Cuz I knew it was up to me
To slay this fleshy beast
I dug my fork down deep into the feast
I had to try at least
Haggis, she said
I nearly dropped dead
I smiled and said thank you instead
Haggis, she said
My face flushed so red
Was that plate really headed my way?
We’ve come to town to swallow it down
We’ve put this off for too long
It would be waste to not take a taste
This many Scots can’t be wrong
I’ve been through Edinburgh
I’ve been through Inverness
I’ve been through Glasgow too
Got pissed in Oban
And passed out in Kyleakin
Woke up in Ullapool
But it was in Fort William
When I first discovered this
Chunky mess that I could grow to miss
Have you tasted this?
Haggis, she said
I nearly dropped dead
I smiled and said thank you instead
Haggis, she said
My face flushed so red
Was that plate really headed my way?
We’ve come to town to swallow it down
We’ve put this off for too long
It would be waste to not take a taste
This many Scots can’t be wrong
I couldn’t deal with this rancid meal
Why would they string me along?
There is no shame, and no shifting blame
Five million Scots can’t be wrong
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Blaupunk
02:16
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BLAUPUNK
Tomorrow’s a hurricane
Cold wind and stinging rain
Tomorrow’s a flooded alley from the rain today
Tomorrow the rent is due
Venmo cuz IOU
Tomorrow steals the money that we earned today
But tomorrow can’t come if I’m with you
There’s no world outside this room
And no point asking what we’ll wake up to
When tomorrow steals today
Tomorrow’s a working day
All work for little pay
Tomorrow’s the clock we punch that gives away our day
Tomorrow’s a traffic jam
Road raging out of hand
Tomorrow’s one car up ahead blocking the way
But tomorrow can’t come if I’m with you
There’s no world outside this room
And no point asking what we’ll wake up to
When tomorrow steals today
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Blockage Los Angeles, California
Blockage is a Punk-fueled rock band from Los Angeles.
Sean Rowley - Lead vocals, rhythm
guitar
Frank Guzman - Lead guitar
Dave Guzman - Bass, backing vocals
Bryan Panzeri - Drums
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