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Ol' Magick
04:20
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Welcome home!
Can you feel the old magic in this place?
Can you feel the possibility for infinite change?
That's not your name, this is your name, do you remember?
Does it sound like an old friend? Can you feel it in your bones? Is it sweet to taste?
The path that you've trod is older than time, it remembers the you that came before.
The fragrance on the air is sweeter than wine, drink deeply we've much more in store.
By the soft light of the sun
On the warm skin of your face
You will be transformed
Before we leave this place
Hey bud, I'm proud of you. It was hard but you did it.
I've been wandering such a long time
My feet found me back to what always was mine
I am stronger now, I am whole and complete
There is no great evil I can't defeat
We wander forth, our fists raised to god
You think you created me, I think that's quite odd
I created you I don't need your help
My body's a riot of immeasurable wealth
We've been here so long
We've been here forever
I'll continue on
I will live forever
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(numbers station)
03:03
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Hablamos Después
03:32
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September of '85
Laurel canyon cocaine nights
The Count has been alive since 666
So it's time to die
He's got a stake
He's got a needle full of H
Enough cocaine to kill John Wayne
Loads it in to the IROC-Z
Drives the stake through himself and the seat
I've always loved the hills out here
I'm gonna die alone
You're gonna die alone
We all die alone
That's how it goes, you gotta suck enough blood to live
You gotta try and plug up the sieve
You gotta give it whatever you got
Cause you don't got a lot
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Digital Weed
03:09
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A ship? No we're an emissary and there is much we've got to discuss
We don't wanna talk to your leaders, we wanna talk to you
In short: you're all completely fucked
We don't know why you chose to live like animals
We've been around the galaxy but you're the only ones
Great news! There's still time to repent
We can help you turn it all around
Turn your back on capital
And turn your hearts towards the things you've labored for
You've labored for them, they're yours
Why won't you take 'em back?
You could stand to chill out
(You could chill out)
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Bad Year
04:50
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11:59, December 31st
The snow outside covers quiets and blankets the earth
My friends down the street expect me to come by
But I don't think tonight I can suppress that guy
Who stands with me in this shitty bathroom
Fluorescent lights make the bags under my eyes look huge
And I hope against hope that I'll walk out that door
But it's all the more likely I'll tie it off on the floor
Yeah
And yes I'm a failure at just 26
Married unmarried once, can't even see my own kids
And I could blame the bottles that adorn the sink
For the temper that flares before I can think
Hide from the world for days and beat myself up
Not enough skin for the bruises, the abrasions, and the cuts
And I'll leave quite a mess for the city to clean
A life torn asunder by the weight of it's dreams
And I've been having a bad year
But you already knew that
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Knock Over City Lowell, Massachusetts
POWER TRIO.
it's rad, dude.
Merrimack Valley Antifascist (Shit)Post-Hardcore
Knock Over City recommends:
Sketches From The End
by Kid Taco
Johnny makes excellent ambient music to vibe to and also if you poke around you can find some remixed KOC records.
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Best hardcore band in boston right now fuckin fight me about it you cowards the end of believe me makes me want to demo a whole god damn house. both interesting and violent which is a hard thing to do
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Fuck 'Em All
by Knock Over City / BEDTIMEMAGIC
The other side of our split! Fucking awesome noise-rock two piece that just absolutely pummels. If you get the chance go see them live too cos it's absolutely fucking worth it.
go to albumIf you like Knock Over City, you may also like:
supported by 7 fans who also own “Dungeon Module 666”
one of the most brutal and relentless albums i've ever heard. it's as if someone is yelling at the top of their lungs in your face for twenty eight minutes, and it's beautiful. it's so crushing and heavy, i honestly can't get enough.
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supported by 7 fans who also own “Dungeon Module 666”
Banger after banger from Intercourse, like normal.
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Misanthropic hardcore punk from NYC that galvanizes jagged guitars and dense production towards satisfying mayhem.
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