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Waste Kace

from We Dream Of Peace by Cop/Out

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these weird times they breed bad vibes, turn the wretched of earth into wolves
turn our eyes away from each other, turned to forget what we’re all capable of
I know we’re not alone, though some times it feels that way
when you come home from daily battles, it all comes back to me

whoa ohhh, you carry me
whoa whoa, Waste Kace

some drink and others don’t, we all cope how we will
between the poverty, the crimes we commit, and the the klan up on the hill
I know we’re not alone, but some times it just feels that way
but it takes you to remind me how beautiful people can be

whoa ohhh, you carry me
whoa whoa, Waste Kace

late last night, when you got home, I could taste the beer on your breath
those strong eyes were red with rage, from putting up with injustices, I said
I know we’re not alone, & you slumped down in my arms
you said, “today was too just way too hard, can you carry me away to tomorrow?”

whoa ohhh, you carry me
whoa whoa, Waste Kace

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from We Dream Of Peace, released May 27, 2019

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Al Ghostcat / guitar & vox

Joey Steel / vox

Nathan Montella / drums

Grace Bergere / bass

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