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Don​’​t Mean Shit

by ICED

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Balls McGrath
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Balls McGrath this album nearly took my balls off Favorite track: ICED.
Grösspöllütä
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Grösspöllütä Great set in Sacramento BTW...just found out my daughter is a survivor of attempted molestation and has been carrying this burden for years...keep putting out the message and I will always support Favorite track: Life Sentence.
vic
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vic pissed off, well paced, and unforgiving. i've only ever been a fan of old hardcore punk but listening to this is really making me excited to hear stuff that's coming out now. (updating this 3.5 years in the future, this album single handedly got me into new punk. thanks ICED!) Favorite track: Empty Words.
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1.
Cool Points 02:48
Boosted ego Magnified self worth How’d you get all the clout? Had to take another one out Playing that sick show but you’re full of shit Playing rockstar with nothing to show Your biggest fans are yourselves Think you’re bigger than the fucking clash But you’re just another local act You’re full of shit Can’t lost your cool points to give us something real Something genuine to make us feel We want presence not just riffs You’re full of shit Secret coolguy hardcore club Open your eyes maybe you’ll see what it’s about Never getting my pass You’re full of shit You say where’s the unity But you’re dividing you and me Acting cool doesn’t mean shit I’ll never be on your fucking list
2.
ICED 02:50
Bring your own knife We meet at nine Cleaning up the streets While you’re asleep Back alley creeps Better beware We got chains and spikes And bows in our hair Don’t cross our path Weapons at hand Ready to fight To take back the night Chauvinist scum You better run We’ll hunt you down taking over the town Hunt you down Snuff you out Cut your tongue out Again and again and again Stalk the streets You’re dead meat Now you’ve been iced This shouldn’t be a surprise Hunt you down Snuff you out Now you’ve been iced Over and over and over again
3.
Counterfeit 02:35
Together we stand Or together we fall Us against them Our backs against the wall Fighting the same fight Talk of sisterhood Don’t know where it starts Don’t know where it ends Don’t know the first rule Or anything at all No false unity This is reality If it’s not for all of them it doesn’t fucking matter If it’s not for all of us it doesn’t fucking matter I’d rather be dead than one of them Look outside your privileged life And see how bad it really is A world that’s bigger than yourself It doesn’t begin and end with you
4.
Empty Words 02:41
All bark and no bite Preach kill your local rapist Empty words Meaningless talk When it’s your friend Turn a blind eye Empty words Meaningless talk Put them in check Or I’ll have your fucking neck Empty words Meaningless talk Nowhere to be found No push when it comes to shove Empty words Meaningless talk Performatice allies What they say don’t mean shit Empty words Meaningless talk Nowhere to be found No push when it comes to shove Empty words Meaningless talk Our existence is diminishing ‘Cause you like the thought of caring More than giving a shit The body count is growing Your choice is to feed Or put it to an end Beaten Raped Murdered When does it end? How many is too many? When’s enough enough?
5.
I claimed my body Not here for you I claimed my body Not here for you Full ownership of myself Bodily autonomy Something you never let me have I took my stand The tables have turned You make us all sick Years of no remorse now living in guilt Too scared to show your face We know what you are You’ll get what you deserve Fuck you I claimed my body Not here for you Stuck with this trauma that you put me through I want you to hurt like I hurt How does it fucking feel?
6.
No more silence no more lies I will not be victimized I make my own rules I am my own master Yes means yes, no means no No matter how I dress or what I do I do not fucking belong to you I know what I’ve been through I don’t have shit to prove So fuck you I have no remorse for you A rapist’s life’s a waste I hope no one talks to you I’ll spit in your fucking face Sorry doesn’t mean shit No place to run or hide We know what you have done It’s time to fucking die Your name is now on everyone’s tongue I hope you never forget the things that you have done I hope your actions haunt you The way they’ve haunted me You’re a fucking monster Stay away from me No sympathy or compassion Your sorry’s dont mean shit You are only sorry now that you’ve been caught Your a vile human I hope you fucking die You don’t mean shit
7.
Live you life all the same But you don’t have shit to say I’ve been sentenced to life But you just run and hide You can’t face what you’ve done I carry this weight every day Brand new look Brand new place Brand new name To find new prey Brand new look Brand new name You act like it’s all okay You fucking worthless piece of shit Don’t have the guts to deal with it Damage has already been done Now you play garage rock just for fun

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Released in conjunction with We Claimed Our Bodies vol. 1

100% of all digital proceeds will be donated to SASS (Sexual Assault Support Services)

All zine donations donated to SASS

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released March 11, 2019

Elle - Vocals
Josh - Guitar
Kenny - Bass
Jordan - Drums


Recorded, mixed, & mastered by Colin Hix @ Catatonic Studios - Eugene, OR
Vocals recorded by Kenneth Parker @ GRHQ

Album art by Dustin Pilkington @groovybabyyah

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