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Live Or Be Lived All Over

by Tino Valpa

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1.
Live or be lived on Step or be stepped on Decide your fate Before this world sucks you in The herd bleeds you dry A suit and a tie You’ll never ask why You’ve already died Live Or Be Lived all over Coaching every little “sonny boy” into a “man” Decoloring the planet is all part of their plan ‘til every face is gray, ‘til no one walks away “Yes sir. Yes sir.” Resistance gone astray Before you know it, you’re hanging from the noose Trying and trying to cut loose The knife is in your hands but time is running out And no one will hear you shout No one will hear you shout Now you will be crushed No one will hear you shout Now you know you must Live or be lived All over Step or be stepped All over
2.
Pointless made up gossip It’s time to let it go There’s better things to do than fight with people you don’t know There’s places to go out to Miles to be walked Anything is better than living inside a box So afraid to communicate Hiding in our corners, really hiding from ourselves Open slaves to technology Dying in real life, our existence on a shelf Any tiny reason That you could think at all Will keep you from leaving the house You’re stuck behind these walls Your life is just pathetic It’s self-incarceration Give a man a small device And down goes the nation Don’t blame anybody but yourself You will give away your mental health All to make sure they retain their wealth Fall of the handshake
3.
The Follower 01:55
Expecting me to feed the machine Like I have no goals of my own With no one resisting or finding escape You create a nation of clones We live and we die by the job and the screen Until it becomes our free will No one opposes or even will notice Another free mind that you’ve killed I Won’t be your slave Won’t be your tool Won’t be a fucking fool like you (You) who lives to hate what you do Dying inside every day Crawling along through excruciation And still you have nothing to say The fight is dead, they’re inside your head It’s far too late to break out You don’t lift a finger to fight your own battle You’ll never listen to my shout You are the follower You are the follower You are the follower And everything you do sucks
4.
Backslider 02:18
They taunt you with the poison To which you will oblige Unending game you won’t win (You won’t win, you won’t win) Ignoring all the warnings Through years you have been told You think you’re acting bold (You don’t have a clue) The biggest victim is you And the one who pays is you Never advance from the past Backslider If you could see inside you The torment that you cause And to all those around you (Disgusting, disgusting) You blacken everyone I want no part of what you’ve done Your presence: venomous (You have no concern) Back. Slider. Back. Slider. Back. Slider. Back. “My great grandfather died from smoking. My grandfather died from smoking. My father died from smoking. All from lung cancer. All taken before their time. So…… can I get 2 packs of reds please?” Gross
5.
Camouflage, sabotage gives him the threat of deceit The shots that he fires, the kill he desires makes him feel so elite He wastes his whole day scouring for prey and finally gets what he wants But he doesn’t realize the punch back that’s coming. Internally death lives on Some traditions just deserve to die Human beings bleeding this world dry The killing comes back years down the road totally unforeseen With chronic conditions and deadly remissions, he wonders what can it be?! The species cry out and call to their own. Revenge from inside the flesh The human so stupid he will never realize he’s causing his own death Killing ourselves, killing our friends, making no progress, make no amends Taking what’s ours, leaving earth scars, eating disease, live on our knees
6.
You are a counterfeit You live to play the part Thrive off your reputation You don’t support the art Fraudulent fuckface Fraudulent Mastered your bogus look You study from the scene When you’re not in the spotlight You’re nowhere to be seen Fake As Fuck You claim it but don’t live it You claim it but don’t live it You claim it but don’t live it Get with this or get fucked
7.
We wreck so many lives We do it every day It’s all we’re ever taught We know no other way We seek pleasure and comfort At the expense of slaves Ignored humanity All born without a name We victimize their children Give them no chance to play A life in factory walls Childhood fades away So we can have things for less So pudgy and pathetic We are the ugliest And we deserve the pain All we do is hurt And we’ll get what we deserve Actions, Consequences Actions, Consequences Actions, Consequences Actions……. Chains around the world
8.
No sense of recreation You keep yourself in jail Electric waves control you You loaf around the clock Domestic and pathetic Safe, cozy and unhealthy A sad excuse for human Have we reached the day Where no one goes outside Where everything’s cut short Pre-occupied Goodbye attention span You’re done with everything Can’t relax and enjoy You have become no fun Two seconds then you’re done You give away your life Enslavement to your device “Yeah, I don’t know man. I think we’re just gonna call it a day, even though it’s 10am. Also, it’s really immature to do anything physical if you’re over 21 unless it’s at a gym or on a hike for social media picture points. But if you want to get a craft beer or sit near each other while we’re both on our phones sometime soon – you let me know.” Idle Plain Commonplace Lifeless
9.
There’s a lot of talk about what they do The money, the power and it’s all true But no one is stopping to look at themselves We do what we want and bid farewell We are at war We won’t take the blame. We carry no shame We are at war It’s anyone’s fault but mine The money we spend. The choices we make Perpetuates their evil ways The products we buy. The food that we eat Refusal becoming obsolete We are at war Never responsible for our actions We are at war Too lazy and weak to ever change Globalization kills Our world Factory farming kills Our world We as a nation kill Our world We pay them to kill
10.
I can’t relate to you Stationary, hopeless joke You give it ten percent Lost in your cloud of smoke No spirit. No movement You’re so scared of this world No response. No blood flow So easily controlled Your only form is digital There is no human left No more companionship No one to call a friend So easily controlled Always do what we’re told We don’t know moderation We are stagnation
11.
Quitter 01:49
Everything you start always comes crashing to an end Never follow through because you’re focused on a trend You never look ahead and think of what you could become Hit it while it’s cool and then you instantly move on Quitter Quitter Never push yourself to the end One thing that’s for sure is that you’ll never ever know Always plant the seed but you never let it grow Too afraid of work. Too hard to be consistent A fair-weather flake without an ounce of persistence Only you could make something brand new feel so old Every move you make you think is solid fucking gold You’ll never put in work. No trusting in yourself It’s time to put addiction to creation on a shelf
12.
The time has come where we’ve finally reached the end Nobody cares at all and nobody pretends We fund world suffering without a second thought The one thing they make sure you will never be taught Ignorance Disregard We live in darkness By choice We are the cause but we aren’t who it affects If it’s convenient then it’s something we’ll protect We live for ease no matter whose country we ruin Americans who can’t connect to anything we’re doing We don’t want to hear about the people hurt by our spending habits We don’t want to know anything. Just “what’s best” for our self-centered, lethargic selves Someone else’s hope… Someone else’s dreams… Someone else’s life…. We choose Darkness

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released December 9, 2022

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