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The Ones On Top

from Distaste by VAULTED

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You can’t tell me who I can love, you can’t tell me how I can fuck.
When the cops bust in you’ll know just who to trust. Keep your head to the ground; it’ll be death from above.
No Gods, No Leaders
Get outta my head, my thoughts in my mind won’t be prosecuted.
Fuck what you say, your righteous talk will get you fucking dead.
You can’t tell me how I can think. You can’t stop us from what we can achieve.
When the troops roll in, it’ll be too late to hide. Throw the rats to the wolves, they’ll be none to confide.
No Gods, No leaders
I never thought it would come to this, a mass of Americans living in ignorance.
A sip of greed, a taste of oil; wash it down with the lives of innocents.
A sip of greed, a taste of oil; wash it down with the lives of the underprivileged.
Call me stupid, I didn’t see this coming; I had more faith in the human race.

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from Distaste, released June 29, 2018
All songs written & recorded by Vaulted
Backup vocals somewhere on some song by Shane Frisby
Produced/engineered/mixed by Shane Frisby at The Brick HitHouse
Mastered by Pete Rutcho at The Brick HitHouse
Artwork & layout by Dylan Garrett Smith

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