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Good For Nothing
03:32
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Be good for nothing, nothing less and nothing more
You can have it all but you can’t tell no one
No one’s watching camera’s off
No awards and no applause
Seeking nothing in return...G.F.N
With light With love
With light With love
G F N good for nothing
G F N good for nothing
G F N
Be good for nothing, nothing less and nothing more
You can have it all but you can’t tell no one
No one’s watching camera’s off
No awards and no applause
Seeking nothing in return G F N
With light with love
With light with love
G F N good for nothing
G F N good for nothing
G F N
With light with love
With light with love
G F N good for nothing
G F N good For nothing
G F N
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Sugar and Sand
03:09
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Sifting through, bitter displeasure Tetris
Interlocking intersecting asymmetric
It’s intoxicating, truth and false I’m facing
Real essence no from face myself I am reborn
Light into the the dark, dark into the light storm
My impedance is allegiance when the pain’s strong
If the real sweetness isn’t just a secret weakness
I could truly transform
Sugar and sand, sugar and sand
Take what you want and leave the rest
Sugar, sugar and sand, take what you want and leave the rest
Sugar
There’s a psychic difference distant interference
After my persistence it’s so irritating
Falling in and out, out and in the echo chamber drum
Pistol grip the mic and click away until I’m numb
And there there’s a clock tick tick ticking
There’s my mind just spin spin spinning
Here’s a loss of breath arrogance humility
Can I choose a sweeter energy
Sugar and sand, sugar and sand
Take what you want and leave the rest
Sugar, sugar and sand, take what you want and leave the rest
I’ll take what I want, I’ll leave the rest behind
I’ll take what I want, I’ll leave the rest behind
Sugar
And there’s a clock, tick tick ticking
There’s my mind, spin, spin spinning
Loss of breath, arrogance, humility
Leave the sand behind, choose a sweeter energy
There’s a noise that’s destroyed when the eyes close
There’s a void uncoiled when the head stops
Take a head shot, power of the mind
Power of the mind, power
Sugar and sand, sugar and sand
Take what you want and leave the rest
Sugar, sugar and sand, take what you want and leave the rest
I’ll take what I want, I’ll leave the rest behind
I’ll take what I want, I’ll leave the rest behind
Sugar
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3. |
Mess
03:12
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Look at this mess, I’m in a panic
Are there enough paper towels on this planet
To clean it up, and all our sin
Between the filth and fury where do we begin
I made a mess, you made a mess
We fucked up everything
I made a mess, you made a mess
We fucked off everything
I made a mess, you made a mess with me
Can you pray, let’s air it out
A conversation, not title bout
Just interruptions, indignations
We stand united in our divisions
Unforgiving, demanding more
Cuz there’s no love, in civil war
I made a mess, you made a mess
We fucked up everything
I made a mess, you made a mess
We fucked off everything
I made a mess, you made a mess with me
I made a mess, you made a mess
We fucked up everything
I made a mess, you made a mess,
Let’s fuck up everything
We’re both to blame, it burns and stings
We’re both to blame, it burns and stings
I made a mess, you made a mess with me
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They’ve been pulling bait and switch since I crawled in Huggies why
Since my mom, smoking cigs ditching class in junior high
Since my gramps in Korea, spires aimin’ at the sky
Radio subversive, playing Gershwin, advertising time
Larger than life outsider, creates a cult around him
Building a scapegoat ladder, steps on their backs for answers
Critics are marked sore losers, when he becomes the winner
Destiny dreams salvations, raises his arm in celebration
Same shit different toilet, same dog different fleas
Bang the drum, call it change, but it ain’t new to me
Same joke different ruse, same tool different screw
New name same excuse
Don’t let the long hair fool you, I still got a short fuse
Piston driven fear, over and over and over
Damnit, look at the boogie-man jumping the border
Look at the boogie-man’s culture, damaging savaging color
Fight non-whiteness like this, right this, that’s an order
Cuz you will march in place, when faith is no faith
When fixtures have displaced you and you feel you’re bout to break
Then a firebrand man stands, simpler than the rest
The people’s champ, ding ding ding, He’ll make you whole again
Pick up your broken hearts he says and glue them back with hate
Pick up your broken hearts and we will make this country…great
Same shit different toilet, Same dog different fleas
Bang the drum, call it change, but it ain’t new to me
Same joke different ruse, same tool different screw
New name same excuse
Don’t let the long hair fool you, I still got a short fuse.
Sounds familiar? Sounds familiar?
Same shit different toilet, Same dog different fleas
Bang the drum, call it change, but it ain’t new to me
Same joke different ruse, same tool different screw
New name same excuse
Don’t let the long hair fool you, I still got a short fuse
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5. |
Enlightenment
03:26
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I wish there was a god so she could save us
Release us from the bonds that separate us
Because ignorance and faith leave such a deadly wake
In the divide and conquering of saving souls
I wish there was a god so she could save us
A supernatural nanny figure, so I could remain blameless
Because, it’s no fault of mine, I’m inspired by the divine
All my fears are justified. fuck the heathens; god’s on our side
But no one’s there, we need more work than prayer
There’s no one there, no one’s intervening in our affairs
It’s up to you and me if we’re gonna get there
I wish there was a god so she could save us
From conquistadors and fucking terrorists
Clinic bombing fundamentalists
The cross and moon, they’re all the same
Taking rights and lives in a holy name
Whatever good is over-shadowed, don’t you think
We don’t need a book to tell us what is wrong and right
We don’t need a dogma telling us whom to fight
We don’t need the soma just to sleep through the night
We don’t need religion to survive
We don’t need it
We don’t need it
But no one’s there we need more work than prayer
There’s no one there, no one’s intervening in our affairs
It’s up to you and me , it’s up to you and me if we get there
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6. |
Stay Forever Wild
03:01
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We were young but we weren’t wrong
The world was ours to interrupt
Drove the car without the brakes
Off to find our own way
We were loud and we were scared
Nervous breakthroughs, cut our hair
Shook our hips and split our lips
Off to find our own way
One more, one more, one more then we’ll go
One more, one more, one more then we’ll go
Ignore the deadlines, stay forever wild we demand
One more, one more, one more then we’ll go
The howl of the drums down midnight drags
You took the wheel, I took a nap
Wound up in a different state, off to find our own way
One more, one more, one more then we’ll go
One more, one more, one more then we’ll go
Ignore the deadlines, stay forever wild we demand
One more, one more, one more then we’ll go
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KillRadio Los Angeles, California
Following the election of Donald Trump in 2016, the classic lineup of Killradio decided to reunite, and began posting live
streams of their practices on Brandon Jordan's Facebook page. The band released their new EP "This Land Is Our Land?" on 21 June 2019.
The concept album "Election Year" was released on 10/2/2020 .
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