Incendiary Minds

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Western Addiction - Rock, Punk Rock

Incendiary Minds

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[Verse 1] Each one is born, but they're coming out dead My hands spell words as they fall from my head Like a confederate flag dad wreaks of his gin With blood on your brow you'll cry your eyes in [Verse 2] Prison ghost starts to scream as they carry you out And attrition keeps you wishing that they'd tear your mouth out A sign on an inn is the shape when you die And poor St. Lucia took a knife in the eye and it hurt It fucking hurt! [Bridge] The great diseases of our time are a soundtrack to the system With incendiary minds and the knowledge to resist them We can body harvest hate and send a charge up the floor And eliminate the causes worth fighting for [Outro] Our incendiary minds Our incendiary minds

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Writers
  • Jason Hall