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An absolute apology appeals absolution
Benevolence begets beautiful behavior between brethren
Censuring complacency can circumvent complicity
Decrease debauchery, detestable deficient desires
Enjoy encounters enigmatic
Forgoing fear
Gracious God gives gratis grace
Hell holds hostage
Idiotic iconoclasts
Juvenile jerks
Keep kindred knowledge
Living liturgy
My mystic meal
Narcissistic necessity never necessitates nirvana
Onomasiology overrides outlandish omneity
Progenerate panarchy perpetuates panopticon
Quantum quandaries quelled, quintessential quietus
Relativism retrogrades
Salvation’s stir
Tubal-Cain’s terrigenous tasks
Understanding underground
Volunteer vaccinations, volunteer vivisection
Wisdom warrants
Xenophobia
Yesteryear’s
Zeitgeist zeal
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The Albatross
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Hung on my neck
The albatross, not the cross
May God save thee
From all the fiends
I’m at a loss
I shot the albatross
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Studio Punk
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Two-faced double-agent three-chord chump
Choreographed stage poses, wannabe punk
Studio punk
Perfectly-placed patches on perfectly-tattered clothes
Perfectly-timed lip-snarls at your silly shows
Studio punk
Poser junk
What would Paul Baloff do!?
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2000 years is a long time to wait
When “I’m coming back soon” is the promise that was made
The joke’s on us!
Is the joke on us?
Sometimes I wonder...if the joke’s on us.
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Faithless Elector
00:42
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Just do the job
We trust you to do
We pay you to do
Detective
You have failed
Again
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Dissonant Counterpoint
01:42
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You claim the truth is exclusive to you
Salvation’s only yours, the chosen few
Heaven’s yours, Hell’s for them
Narcissistic creed
And because with you I vehemently disagree
To someone I’m a heretic, apostate, infidel, unsaved
Backslidden sinner, not one of the elect
A heathen, a pagan, a prodigal, a fool
But at least I’m not like you
And I swear with all of my being
I will never be like you and your kind
Ever
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This is my rifle
There are many like it but this one is mine
Without me my rifle is useless
Without my rifle I am useless
This is my rifle
There are many like it but this one is mine
We are the defenders of my country
We are the masters of my enemy
We are the saviors of my life
My rifle and I
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Platoon 1107 California
PLATOON 1107: patriotic American hardcore rock n roll. PLT1107 is a solo project of J. Sisco (U.S. Marine Corps Veteran), lead singer/guitarist/songwriter for old school punk band ABSOLVED, and sole progenitor of solo projects LIGHTS TO LIGHTS and ANCHORHOLD. ... more
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