He's a career politician, he ain't new to the game
He lies to the people who gave him his name
He's the boss and says he's for the working man
But then he ships the jobs off to foreign lands
There's no remorse, there's no excuse
The pain you've caused will come back to you
You'll get yours
He's the frat boy creep living on your street
He treats women like they're just a piece of meat
He's a pedophile scumbag, a real sick fuck
And the church he works for is gonna cover it up
A fate you can't outrun
A debt to be paid for the things you've done
It's not a matter of if, it's a matter of when
You'll fucking get yours in the end
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016
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