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Freedom Fighter
02:12
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This is your class war
See the poor loot the poor
This is your revolution
One more institution
This is what you've been needing
Masses starving, your friends bleeding
Bleeding for you!
This is your riot
New TV, you didn't buy it
No screaming youth burning down city hall
No common resistance, not at all
Playing commando can be so endearing
Fists all raised, everyone's cheering
Cheering for you!
Now it's over, you're in charge
No voices object because you're so large
Give them a hero, make them the same
Same old system, just a different name
My how you've changed since the pamphlet days
You've been buried by your violent ways
No liberty, just mouths to feed
You're the government in this "anarchy"
These are your new rules
To keep in line your loyal fools
This is your raceless world
Now we're all covered in blood
I don't want this new government
The price is too much for us to spend
To spend on you!
Violence lets you live for a few seconds more,
So what the fuck are you living for?
Not to protect, just to overthrow
Not for us, just for you
Power from bastards to bastards
Poison water, bombs in baskets
Freedom fighter, strong and brave,
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2. |
Fuel For the Machine
01:10
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"Give me your huddled masses yearning to breathe free"
Make them live as slaves to die in factories
Pay them almost enough to feed their families once a day
So you can drive a Mercedes and dine on your filet
Fuel for the machine
Stacked in concentration camps, half your "work force" dies
You can’t see the class anger ancient, burning in their eyes
Just wait until we find ourselves and overcome
Then we'll finally be free, and never again will be
Fuel for the machine
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3. |
Crime Syndicate
01:42
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Crime bosses are dictators
As ruthless as the rest
More powerful than governors,
More untouchable than Eliot Ness
Just because they break the law
Doesn't make it revolution,
Just another way to control
With money, power, and guns
Organized crime, another government
Killing cops and mayors,
So they can take their place
Exploiting common people
A different ruler, same police state
Same racist methods
Same redneck rules for us
But still you see dead cops
And you give the mob your trust
The mafia are fascists
Don't ignore the truth
Their suits are dark gray and brown
Instead of dark blue
This criminal overthrow
Is not anarchy
Just another fucking coup,
Another regime
No liberty from iron fists
No justice from their codes
No positive change from their unions
That machine is rusted and old.
Just resisters with cement feet
Plastic bags over our heads
As any hope for freedom
Is buried with the unknown dead
Organized crime, another government
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4. |
Aryan Cunt
01:05
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Call yourself an Aryan
The leader of your race
But in my eyes you're a fucking disgrace
With your conformist ideology
And your quest for genocide,
The only thing you have
Is fear and ignorance on your side
Take your ‘fourteen words’
And your hypocrite tradition
Pack 'em in a bullet and stick 'em in a gun.
Blow off your fucking head!
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5. |
13 Faces
02:21
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13 confirmed kills in Iraq from the barrel of my rifle
13 faces spin in my head, keep me awake at night
They've ruined my marriage, ruined my family, got me fired from my job
Because all I do is sit around and think
Of 13 families without a dad
13 faces
13 confirmed kills in Iraq from the barrel of my rifle
13 voices scream in my head, keep me awake at night
They've ruined my life, ruined my family, got me fired from my job
Because all I do is sit around and think
Of 13 mothers without a son
13 faces
I think that every politician who sends boys off to kill for him--
To kill for his bankroll, and for words he spouted off--
Should see the face of everyone he kills when he lies scared alone at night.
Only then would there be no war.
Only then would we see ourselves in those 13 faces.
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6. |
Fear Tactic
01:33
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Fear tactic!
They know you are afraid of their power
They know you are afraid of their power
You drop your eyes when they beat up your friends
They control you because you're a coward
Stand together, don't turn your back
Spit on their fear tactic
Their nightsticks are no match for our will
Their nightsticks are no match for our will
Lose your fear, they have no weapons at all
Resistance is something they'll never kill
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7. |
Free and Brave
00:39
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Where's the land of the free and the brave
When we're turned to corporate slaves?
When we're deemed to fascist terms
We will not bow down to burn
Because when we're subject to concentration
It's the beginning of annihilation!
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8. |
Relentless Control
00:48
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They keep you in line
Obey and work, or starve and die
Keep a tight leash on you
To govern everything you do.
Relentless control
Your boss is your master
Breaks your back to get rich faster
Think that you can subvert?
Fat chance, get back to work!
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Don't Snitch
01:31
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When you call the cops, you're the reason they exist
You justify what they stand for, authority and force
Do you really need a system that controls your life—
What you say, what you do, what you fucking think?
Don't snitch to the pigs, don't support the state!
Do you trust the hands that beat you down, keep you down,
That make possible oppression of the many by the few?
Will you trust those bastards when they're no longer serving you
But cuffing you and throwing you into your public death camp?
You are their life support, the direct supply.
You feed this system of coercion and dictatorship.
How can you talk of collective existence
Then turn right around and uphold excuses of fascists?
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10. |
Come Home
01:28
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Lawmaker Rival
Tune into the madness
Snoozing mayor,
Sharpen your focus
Fight the scandals
Fight propaganda
Fight the standards
Fight the media
Come home
Lawmaker Rival
Tune into the madness
Snoozing mayor
Break the silence!
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11. |
Poison For the Youth
02:07
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Armed with uniformity and an automatic grin
You tell me of your enterprise and insist that I join in
Such honor and nobility, such elite opportunity
To sign my life over to the military
No! I don't believe a word that you say
No! I won't dig my own shallow grave
No! I will not kill for capitalism
No! I will not become another victim
Open your eyes
Accept the truth
Your handshake is
Poison for the youth
State-stamped letters won't convince me to slaughter another
And I don't accept collect calls from Big Brother
Do you really think I'm dumb enough to swallow your story—
A myth of foolish heroism and tragic, empty glory?
A 19 year-old soldier lay destroyed in a field
Brainwashed then forgotten, sent off to be killed
You were there to recruit him with your boastful war songs
Did you care when they picked up what was left of him with tongs?
You excuse your existence saying only the strong survive
You mock logic with your opinions, convinced we must kill to stay alive
And I have no choice but to dwell in rage,
slowly losing myself nerve by nerve
Just waiting for the day when you get what you deserve
No! I won’t believe a word you say
No! I won’t dig my own shallow grave
No! I won’t perpetuate
Your endless quest to annihilate
Open your eyes
Accept the truth
Your handshake is
Poisoning the youth
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Subsidized starvation!
Plenty of food growing high in our fields,
More than enough to feed every mouth
So why do so many go days without eating
Competing with their neighbors to stay above the ground?
Blame it on the mindset, wanting money before bread
Blame it on the bastards who subsidize starvation
Fields of wheat unharvested, graveyards for the dead
Keep the silos full to subsidize starvation
How far some will go to serve their own interests
Is money more important than our physical needs?
There’s more than enough to distribute everything evenly
If a small section of society could control its greed
What does it cost to keep the market high?
Do you ever wonder if the price is too high?
(Do you ever wonder if the price is too high?)
The food you need, too high on the shelf?
Everything you need, too high on the shelf?
Too high for you to take for yourself?
They keep it all just out of your reach
Your hopes, your dreams, just out of your reach!
Before you know, you're up on the shelf
Bought and sold like everything else
Bought and sold like everything else, bought and sold
So will you die waiting for their wealth to trickle down?
You cry that they won't give you a single fucking scrap
But this food that you stare at so jealously, so hungrily
It's ours anyway, I'm taking mine back from those who
subsidize starvation
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Ashes
01:50
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You sacrifice your rights when you walk through the door
You sacrifice your mind, that's what they send you for--
To lose your identity and your innate drive to learn,
Your will to try to change this place, your will to watch it burn
If you feel like you're trapped, you probably are
They keep you locked inside yourself until you explode
They leave you no room to discover or improve yourself
Just stay so busy you can't think, and do what you're told
There's no more time to put aside questions they won't answer
You don't need to be taught to think. Torch those stacks of filler
And make your own reality, make your own world turn
This cage you think they've put you in,
It's in your mind, watch it burn
Watch it crumble, watch it burn
Watch it crumble, watch it fucking burn
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(The Proletariat, Lyrics by Richard Brown)
Believe me it’s not envy
Or petty jealousy
That makes me despise the lifestyle
Of decadence and wealth
It’s true they may be sheltered
And may have never seen
The streets of the inner city
Or rural poverty
In the marketplace
The myth of Horatio Algiers
Can still be found in books
And is taken as the gospel
By the fortunate few
If I had a prayer
I’d pray for a chance
And if I had a chance
I’d hope for a change
In the marketplace
If I had a prayer
I’d pray for a voice
And if I had a voice
I’d ask for a change
In the marketplace
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15. |
Assimilate
02:01
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Examples and quotas set for the police
Uneducated masses jailed everyday
All these people locked away
Because they choose to use substances
banned by the state
The drug czar controls with an iron fist
Working to polish America's morals
Demanding that we bow to their force-fed
protection
Blind to justice, programmed by legislation
By the system, for the system
Domestic control leads to submission
Install fear to control opposition
By the system for the system
Ruled by the ignorant,
A Christian regime
Wasting our youth, forcing us to live in crime
Arm of the law reaches to take your civil rights
Throw a thousand prisons down in their place
It's a joke how they say they know what's best for you
Then throw you in prison for smoking a joint
And this fucking machine is fueled by the victims
Making their harmless, personal choice
Taken away everyday
Justice system locks you up
Assuming you've got nothing to say
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16. |
Mock Trial
02:00
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Fuck your investigations,
It's obvious what happened—
A swift, brutal answer for questioning the state
Tear gassing civilians
Burning houses full of children
Do you believe the feds can be as clumsy as they say?
I want to laugh when I see the mudslinging
Then they show footage of 80 people burning
Forget the mock trial on TV
Take your town meetings to the street
Don't forget Waco! Don't forget MOVE!
It's become a common practice, a political cliché
To draw heat from a massacre by cooking up a threat story
Bury the truth when the public is enraged
Then leak it years later in a time of apathy
You trade away your anger, you get screwed
It's all a fucking con! They're not doing this for you
Deny your vote of confidence
Tell them we won't swallow this shit
(So don't go against the norm or dare to speak your mind.
They'll call you a cult wacko, a blood thirsty terrorist,
invade your home, murder your family,
dispose of any possible threat to their power)
How long will these thugs keep our throats under their boots
Kept alive by catharsis from the media's rhetoric?
Will you refuse to be a part of this sick pattern
Or be a brainless mark for the ATF?
I can't sit back and watch while people die
Don't you think life is a basic human right?
Forget the mock trial on TV,
Let's reclaim our right to be free
Don't forget Waco!
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Dominant Minority Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
Tracks 1-10 recorded in the summer 1997 at Bell Labs in Norman, OK
Carl Swart:
Guitars / Vocals,
Micah Rowe: Bass / Vocals,
Brian Carrigan: Drums
Tracks 11-16 recorded in the fall of 1999 at Bell Labs in Norman, OK
Carl Swart: Guitars / Vocals,
Brandon Carrigan: Vocals,
Pete Calhoun: Guitar,
Micah Rowe: Bass / Vocals,
Brian Carrigan: Drums
Released by Little Mafia Records 2023
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