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released April 1, 2012

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KIDSHIT Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario

JAMIE VINCENT
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MARK RAND
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Track Name: Heroes And Cops
LIGHT THE DYNAMITE, PULL THE TRIGGER. DO WHATEVER YOU NEED TO GET IN. TAKE THE LIVES OF THE HEROES AND COPS.
WE WILL NEVER GO HUNGRY AGAIN.
YEAH.
CRACK THE SAFE, SPRAY PAINT THE CAMERA BLACK.
YEAH.
WITHOUT A TRACE, RUN STRAIGHT AND DON'T LOOK BACK.
THIS IS A ROBBERY. HAND OVER THE MONEY.
YEAH.
TAKE THE MONEY AND RUN.
Track Name: Repent
JESUS CHRIST: I SEE THROUGH YOU, AND THROUGH THE HOLES IN YOUR HANDS. CONFESS YOUR SINS AND I MIGHT LET YOU IN MY HEART.
STEALING THE TIME OF PEOPLE WHO CRAFTED EVERY STEEPLE. THEY TAKE YOUR BREAD AND WINE, ACCEPTING EVERY LIE THAT YOU TOLD, FINDING LIFE IN THE BIBLE.

THEY WASTE THEIR TIME, FILL UP YOUR PLATE, AND SPEND THEIR LIVES INSIDE YOUR HATE.

YEAH YEAH.
I'LL NEVER REPENT, AND I'LL BELIEVE IN GOD WHEN I SEE HIM ...DEAD.
Track Name: Vicarious Trauma
SLEEP WON'T COME UNTIL I SEE THE SUN, UNLESS I FILL MY LUNGS, DRINK THE POISON, OR MISUSE MY MEDICINE.
I WON'T PRETEND I FEEL THE PAIN OR KNOW THE SUFFERING. THIS IS A SELFISH PLEA: A CRY FOR HELP.

SPILL MY BLOOD, BREAK MY TIRED SKIN INSTEAD. HE'S JUST A CHILD. HIS AVENGERS WON'T SAVE HIM.

SO SEND MY BODY DOWN YOUR BASEMENT STAIRS, CRACK MY SKULL AND FILL IT WITH NIGHTMARES. JUST DRINK YOUR WINE, PASS OUT, AND FORGET THAT YOU LEFT ME THERE. IF IT MEANS HE'LL BE SAFE, I WON'T CRY FOR HELP.

SPILL MY BLOOD, BREAK MY TIRED ARM INSTEAD. HE'S JUST A CHILD. HIS AVENGERS WON'T SAVE HIM.

NEITHER CAN I.

SPILL MY BLOOD, BREAK MY TIRED SKIN INSTEAD. HE'S JUST A CHILD. HIS AVENGERS WON'T SAVE HIM.
Track Name: That Smile
STANDING AT FOUR FEET TALL, DOING AND KNOWING ALL.
I SEE THAT SMILE, MOTHERFUCKER. I KNOW EXACTLY WHO TO BLAME.

FREE RIDE FOR YOU, IT WAS MY LIFE. MAKE NO MISTAKE, YOU STOPPED THE RIDE.

I SEE THAT SMILE, MOTHERFUCKER. I SEE YOU SITTING ON YOUR THRONE. I SEE YOU ALL ALONE.

YOU TALK IN ROCK CLCHÉS, PRODUCED TO SOUND THE SAME AS ALL THE BANDS I HATE. I KNOW EXACTLY WHO TO BLAME: YOU.
Track Name: Drinking For Two
SHE'S POISONING HER WOMB, NOT THINKING OF HER FUTURE. INSIDE HER OFFSPRING CRIES.
UNAWARE OF THE DANGER, SHE STILL DRINKS. HER MOTHER'S MOTHER DID AND TURNED OUT JUST FINE.
WHO'S TO BLAME FOR THIS MISBEHAVIOR?