The Forgotten from The Forgotten by The Lowcocks
Tracklist
| 2. | The Forgotten | 2:13 |
Lyrics
Lost in the passage / bloody / hiding the pain
Coyotes prey on the weak
Terror behind them
Footsteps echo the plain
Touch the wire / of the free
It isn’t right.
Forsaken
Abandoned
Disowned
Children of rebels
Paled by prisons they see
Bound again / predators smile
Locking behind them
No mother for them here
No escape / no shelter in sight
It isn’t right.
Forsaken
Abandoned
Disowned
We won’t forget.
Forgotten.
Abandoned.
Forsaken.
Disowned.
We won’t forget.
Credits
License
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Glitter and grit and sweat and spit, it’s not just a phase - it's The Lowcocks. Full of chaos, attitude, and A LOT of good hair, their music is crafted with love and reckless abandon that channels and challenges the punk genre. The front woman's guttural screech impeccably contrasts the tight compositions. Infectious, political, and just plain fun - this is the punk we’ve been waiting for.