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rail yard ghosts - terrorist union #63 lyrics

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[verse 1]
i woke up this morning
wondering where the f+ck could you be
it can be so d+mn hard to keep in touch
when you’re living outside on this dirty street

but then you found me
and i was so relieved
all is well that ends well
so let’s get the h+ll outta here and start heading east

[chorus 1]
not before we paint the walls
of abandoned industries
breaking boards
and prying windows open with our t++th
spray paint on our hands
and boots on our feet
we are the trespasser’s union number 63

[verse 2]
i woke up this mornin
tellin’ myself not to drink today
but here am i in a damp train yard
with a 40 or porter and an ipa
i guess i’ll just be drunk by sundown
but i suppose that that’s okay
i’ll just sit here and drink
and wait!

[chorus 1]
not before we paint the walls
of abandoned industries
breaking boards
and prying windows open with our t++th
spray paint on our hands
and boots on our dirty feet
we are the trespasser’s union number 63

we are the terrorist union number 63

[verse 3]
and i’m hanging out in oakland
for another week or two
playin music in abandoned train stations

the beauty that the fence will keep from me and you
but razor wire never scared me
i’ll just crawl beneath it all
cut me, scar me, rip me, tear me
but i’ll bleed the blood of the truly free
[chorus 3]
not before we hold our ground against the police
squatting empty houses
bolt cutters are the keys
dirt on our faces
and smiling with our dirty t++th
we are the trespasser’s union number 63

we are the terrorist union number 63



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