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Every Time I Die - Radical - Planet Shit
Radical
01. Dark Distance
02. Sly
03. Planet Shit
04. Post-Boredom
05. A Colossal Wreck
06. Desperate Pleasures
07. All This and War
08. Thing with Feathers
09. Hostile Architecture
10. Awol
11. The Whip
12. White Void
13. Distress Rehearsal
14. Sexsexsex
15. People Verses
16. We Go Together
Coming live from planet shit
Our only hope was in a murdered kid
The one god we had went off the grid

No future with a racist past
But we can't acknowledge that
So we burn a cross and pray to a flag

Hey, we'll wave it high
Hey, we'll wave it high
Hey, we'll wave it high
Those pigs are fat with pride

The karma wheel is flat
Even the ten commandments cracked
There's no law when the outlaw wears a badge

So throw a brick
Throw a brick
Throw a brick
The tool becomes an instrument

Whose fucking side are you on
Whose fucking side are you on?
When all the lines that were drawn

Are washed away in the blood
Whose fucking side are you on?

What kind of heaven awaits
Someone so cruel and afraid?
But they gated hell
You could be living well
In your private hell

So give em rope
Let's give em rope
Yeah give them rope
Or the guillotine
Better yet the guillotine
Oh yeah the guillotine
Honesty's not a virtue
When you're a lying piece of shit

You're a soulless hypocrite
What kind of heaven awaits someone so cruel and afraid?
Love is not a virtue when you're a heartless piece of shit
You're a soulless hypocrite
Monsters, we stand no chance without your heads
You fucking monsters
We stand no chance without your heads
I want heads

What kind of death can you buy
That's any different than mine?

So give em rope
Let's give em rope
Yeah give em rope
Or the guillotine
Better yet the guillotine
Oh yeah the guillotine

Fuck you
Die
Fuck you
Die
Fuck you, die
Die

You're already dead inside
You're already dead inside

We're all trapped on planet shit
Our only hope was in a murdered kid
The one god we had went off the grid

Your suicide
Your suicide
Your suicide is our only chance at life
Whose fucking side are you on?
Whose fucking side are you on?
When all the lines that were drawn
Are washed away in the blood

The blade that cuts through their spine
Has good people on both sides