A song in response to the unneccessary, long overdue prohibition
Daniel Sabio (Lyrics & Percussion)
Roark Bailey (Lead Vocals & Electric Guitar)
Eduardo Torres (Backup Vocals & Electric Guitar)
Andrew Short (Backup Vocals & Electric Bass)
Dylan Banks (Backup Vocals & Drums)
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Once upon a time in a land nearby
The world flipped over and heard the fear-cry
The monstrous ghouls flapping their lips
Redefining the whispers known to equip
Jury dates and cold cases
Lonely days and grim faces
Shooting looks and sly grins
The hypocrite s prowl truly begins
The witness stand built mostly of sins
Shark-like noses accompany the fins
Nine lives possessed possess the key
Unlocking doors for those to see
The departed lost who wanted to be
What in itself defines the free?
Hunger strikes those striking hungered
Number your days, for days are numbered
Off-centered rotations sketching out lifelines
Satisfaction's guaranteed to return sometime
what in itself what in itself
defines the free
defines the you
defines the me
Fabrications of cancer and long-term malice
Prevented kings from reaching their palaces
In this land they realized
all the smoke obstructing eyes
Could cause nothing but demise
And so the power came to rise and rise
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