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Repressed Cop At The $hriving Pew (Urindebted)

from Urindebted. (EP) by Walking Bombs

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lyrics

You're indebted. Urindebted to us.

They'll own you not just figuratively/a frightened theme, so frightening.
Distorted protection of ugly property over people power.

Just piss trickling down the economic schemes for fiends/I'm the boot/ a cannibal licking my own feet/ I'm no one really, serving a venomous beast.

Priceless privilege to drink the waste of the ruling class, please.

Upholding an empty haughty laugh. Jokes on me, blue lives don't exist. I'm a literal ghost within a seizing machine/a cycle of pain so empty.

Fuck me with the baton of patriotism gone wrong, my shame is paralysis/I deflect from my ignorance. Attacking the depressed and the oppressed on camera (erect)/ Small person in the form of an officer, repressed.

I'm serving a venomous beast.

So much anger and anguish on which to feast.

You're indebted. Urindebted to us.

Too lost to see I'm degraded by the badge cuz I'm so busy being fucking glad/ happy for you to hate me/ Smug in the cowardly upper hand.

I'm indebted to you.

credits

from Urindebted. (EP), released December 1, 2023
Lyrics and vocals by Morgan Y. Evans (Walking Bombs, Pontius Pilate Sales Pitch)
Music by Garry Brents (Gone Mage, Memorrhage, Cara Neir, etc.)

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Walking Bombs Tustin, California

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Solo and collaborative vehicle for musician and writer Morgan Ywain Vink-Lainas Evans (and various friends/artists they admire). Implied Greek tragedy may or may not be included.

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