Whites from GERRY CASTLE by Torture Castle

It’s Friday night, all night
and I’m gonna fuck or fight.
Tell me I’m right.
Shutting up is absolutely nowhere in sight.
Look at all my guns,
fire into a crowd just for a little fun.
Try and talk me down and I’ll come undone. Everybody understands,
this is the way we run.
You know me, we’ve met hundreds of thousands of times before.
You know me, we’ve meet hundreds of thousands of times.

I’m good old American built and designed.
I take everything, but pay it no mind.
I know you can see me but I act like you’re blind. no better than shit or swine.

Look at all my tattoos and how high my truck sits,
can you imagine how big my dick is?
I’m the king of all the clickbait quizzes.
When I rape and don’t kill, I count those as near misses.
Sometimes I’m charming, but mostly I’m goddamn vicious.
I want to choke you to death while I think of my riches.
It gets so hard it burst through the stitches. Wealth is my power, I’m nothing mystic.
I destroy with impunity.
I am the prison.

• Punk
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• noise-punk
• noise-rock
• post-hardcore
• post-punk
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