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Spillage

by Spillage

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1.
Morning Song 01:17
Came to work this morning With about an hour to spare Shaking off that dream again, With the acrobats and tower of chairs. Shaking off the feeling of the same old staring men. I'm not scared it's the way my heart's beating This is not a panic attack It's the way that I'm breathing Saw a crash today, the guy was wrong he jumped the lights Looks like he didn't make it Tell yourself it doesn't matter anyway Will it come back to haunt you Or will it just fade away? I'm not scared it's the way my heart's beating This is not a panic attack It's the way that I'm breathing
2.
Mort420 02:12
All my ideals are based on other bands, Played by week and tired hands Opinions no longer relevant People are still living on the streets People are still eating meat Governments are still fighting wars We're all struggling just because You promised me an ideal future Life still paints the same picture To a nation of animal lovers The general public just still suffers Part of a struggle fought long ago, Part of a problem that doesn't exist. A future promised by living the punk life People are still living on the streets People are still eating meat Governments are still fighting wars We're all struggling just because You promised me an ideal future Life still paints the same picture To a nation of animal lovers The general public just still suffers
3.
Merciless persecution, I have been declared fit to crawl Narratives to suit the agenda, Each day takes it's toll. No idea where to turn, They have left you out to burn. Who gave you that right to freedom? Who gave you that right to life? Who gave you that right to be human? Who gave you that right to exist? Crippling anxiety, Fears of what's left to come Your life in the hands of others, Cloak and daggers are drawn. Fate decided by those not there Was it really all fair and square? Who gave you that right to freedom? Who gave you that right to life? Who gave you that right to be human? Who gave you that right to exist?
4.
Father sleeps by the motorway, It's the only place he can call home. Mother sells her body and soul, So her child can have a warm meal. Whilst the greedy feast and turn a blind eye, Everyone else suffers at life. Whilst the greedy devour and turn a blind lie, Everyone else has ceased to be. Sister sits at home freezing cold and alone, She thinks she is to blame for why she got raped. Whilst her brother stares at the gun Wanting to blow his fucking brains out! Whilst the greedy feast and turn a blind eye, Everyone else suffers at life. Whilst the greedy devour and turn a blind lie, Everyone else has ceased to be.

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Miserable hardcore for the socially maligned. Debut release from a new punk band out of Manchester, UK.
Vinyl available from Brassneck Records (UK), Mosh Team Records (UK), Nothing To Harvest Records (Greece), No Time Records (US), Prejudice Me Records (UK), Pumpkin Records (UK) , Rad Noise Records (UK).

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released June 29, 2020

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Brassneck Records Cardiff, UK

Brassneck Records began life in 2010 as a punk vinyl distro via a spare bedroom in a terraced house in Cardiff (UK). 2013 (finally) saw Brassneck attain "label" status with the release of the debut LP from Chestnut Road (technically the 3rd release on the label). ... more

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