Bastards LP

by Call the Cops

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released July 10, 2016

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Call the Cops Bologna, Italy

A bunch of stinky drunkards got into a bar, met each other and got totally wasted and talked about setting up a very rough thing.
Most lyrics speak about the ossession of time in speedfreak society where you lifetime seems to belong to somebody else.

Fuck the cops. We hate them. We hope they die <3.
Fuck Fascism.Fuck Racism. Fuck Authority.
Fuck Sexism.
Fuck pretentious fucks.
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Track Name: Call The Cops
CALL THE COPS

Call the Cops bring in the fucking pigs
Call the Cops but then shut the fuck up an sit

You want the city streets,
calm and quiet like a grandma on pills
You like the prone majority
but you cannot stand our side-effect-elite

The side effect elite

So call the cops and call the cops and call the cops
I'm sick as fuck of SUVs parked on my luck
of draining blood to let landlords sink in surplus
of misery why is your time precious and mine worth shit?
of having fear so get the fuck quick outta here, now

Bring the convoy, seek and destroy
Your life is desolation so you bug mine
Track Name: Gun'N'Knife
GUN AND KNIFE

At the very dead end corner of the chances of my life
Scraping out the bottom of the barrel of my alibis
I got blasted away by the strength to realize
Nothing in my life went the way I can call it mine

Years have been quietly going by --- and again
as you learn to rely on the rebound --- as you deep drown
but there’s no rebound in decline --- you now realize
I lost all, enough to be fine with take my life, back,

What if the frustration cultivated a whole life
breaks through a subjects arm at the kings court and just open fire
Tomorrow we’ll be nowhere Tomorrow’ll be no goal, good
Nothing I want to change, nowhere I want to fucking go

Years have been quietly going by --- and again
as you learn to rely on the rebound --- as you deep drown
but you won’t find no bound in decline --- you now realize
I lost all, enough to be fine with take my life, back,
take back my life

For such a too long time my bare hands were used to feed
Appetite for destruction, the Tenia Worm of greed
resulting in a rough skin of scars and cut in slices
now I'll try to protect'em wearing out some gun’n'knife

Years have been quietly going by --- and again
as you learn to rely on the rebound --- as you deep drown
but you won’t find no bound in decline --- you now realize
I lost all, enough to be fine with take my life, back,
take back my life
Track Name: They Believe
THEY BELIEVE


Here comes and old way to fuck up my life
leash up my will, waste out my time
Now thoughts I don't have about facts I don't care
They rule conversations I neglect

Bring me my dose, bring me my dose
Bring me my dose I'm outta control

Time passes by and yet people stands still
As a shit-snake of lies comes out the screen
So don't come and tell me we're trapped from the above
We’re suckers willing for more

Bring me my dose, bring me my dose
Bring me my dose I'm outta control

You think you bear it
You think you out-fucking-last it
You say you handle it
You talk yet still deep in it
You're still deep in it
You're still deeply wound with thoughts you don't belong
Make you love their control

I'm not here to judge on the addiction you're in
But when you do drugs you’d better know it
And a shitload o'shit has been pumped in veins
So just don't rely too much on the thoughts in your brain
Track Name: Fuck Your Sexuality (Literally)
FUCK YOUR SEXUALITY

In an endless battle for self esteem
There's stereotypes and you make your pick
Like clothes measures that must go for all
Standardized edu-castration

You're losing any clue as the time goes by

Class of attractiveness
Mirrorphobia, drugs against age
All in all it just serves the machine

The machine accepts once you forgot
The identity with which you are born
And treats sexuality as a side effect
Of your own gender so now you should forget

Side effect so now you should forget

That we are born as perverts
Sexually confused nice babes
With one rule to follow is called respect

So I'm sick of small doses I'm sick this time
Let's break chains and see what's like
To drop that shit and see where the fuck we fit

We are born as modelling clay
Willing shape through experience
Till they stress us with church and fate
Fuck them all just take your time
Track Name: Wasting My Time
WASTING MY TIME

the Worshipping of clocks
the Paranoia of goals
It’s ticking and reverbs
In the void where you’ve been led

Once upon a lie,
they set a ratio for you between cash and time, and time
spent for yourself
may cost ages of a you entrapped and enslaved, so

Time is your fuel and yet time's your carrot
In a vicious circle where you're a junkie and time's dope
(Your) foot’s on the gas as you feel you move slow
But the more you move fast the more distances grow

Ratio’s been set and a pyramid’s drawn
Your life is a debt cause your time is on loan
And the roof and the crap you need to survive:
Blood and time you owe to the pyramid’s heights

Time breeds time to timer set time before time’s up in your life
Time by time you race against time and it’s about time to quit such a strife
Time’s the only good you got when you’re born in your bare hands they stole it from
So now you can live a life of remorse just to get back what’s already yours

What’s already yours

Money is the Troy's horse for the slavery of time
Time is money again in an endless loop line
And birth to death your path has been set
In a brainfucking system you can only blame yourself

Fuck all this speed and fuck all your goals
Fuck you dumb fuck, life is mine so fuck off
Fuck all your bling-glamorized success goals
The only war chest you can point is you in control

You in control
Track Name: Ode To Riot
ODE TO RIOT

All my friends are gone to bed, and by now
I am a monster roaming a monster called my Town
No freaking alibis, no fucking patronize,
This the place that makes me sick, yet the place I wanna live

It's a ode to riot, emancipate me in this fucking lie
It's a ode to riot, tonight's Goliath on the fucking run, go

The alarm siren moaning, it's my L.S.D.
The sound of broken glass's my fucking O.S.T.
First time I met you babe, you got me dopesick, ‘til
I'm walking the streets of jeopardy, walking the streets of jeopardy

It's a ode to riot, emancipate in this fucking lie
It's a ode to riot, tonight's Goliath on the fucking run, go

I'm no knight of Justice, I'm no lion 'cause
Men want a world that's fair just if injustice they can't climb
It's way easier than that, no rationality
'Cause I don't feel sick with society, just when I smash up everything

It's a ode to riot, emancipate me to this fucking lie
It's a ode to riot, tonight's Goliath on the fucking run, go
Track Name: Orizzonti Di Oppressione
ORIZZONTI DI OPPRESSIONE

Speravo che in mezzo a tante facce di merda
Qualcosa di meglio popolasse questa terra
Gente per cui valesse anche soffrire
Volevo trovare gente da amare
Amare infine le mie conclusioni
in una terra popolata da coglioni
aspiranti bastardi bene che vada
stronzi a mille sulla mia strada

Rimbalzato tra caserme e tribunali
Tutti uguali i vostri santuari
Tutte uguali le vostre facce
Sempre le stesse vigliacche minacce
Sempre le stesse esistenze frustrate
Condannate e senza sfogo
Poco quel che resta di questo mondo cane
Quello che resta lo mandate a puttane, voi

Voi spaventati dal mio essere vivo
Voi gli inventori di questo schifo
Voi asserragliati sulle vostre poltrone
Una volta rinchiuso farò meno rumore
Ma non avrete libertà dalla mia reclusione
Perché la vostra demenza è la vostra prigione
Non avrete sedato un uomo che si ribella
Avrete soltanto un uomo libero in cella...
Track Name: Punk Attitude
PUNK ATTITUDE

So the blue lights’ll come flashing my alleyway
I’ll have locked up my door and be away
You can now sell the land for my grave
And give away the slavery you kept for me

In a tattoo bearing my last will
There’s a call for my friends about my remains
“Bury me where the cowards don’t walk
Where the bandits hide and watch the world from above”

Real life
My life
Real life
This is not a fucking lifestyle

I'm not here to match trends and jet sets
I'm at war with the the “life” they want me to accept
I'm at war with what they sell as "life"
My guitar's a machine gun my mic is my knife

My epitaph will dirt no magazine
Even those who witch hunted me will forget my name
And the one thing will make it through time
Is this scratch on the vinyl left by passion and hate

Real life
This is not a fucking lifestyle

So get off you cunts fuck off and die
Track Name: Burn The Ground Around The Ambiguos Clown
BURN THE GROUND AROUND THE AMBIGUOUS CLOWN

Seen all your lies, seen how you rise
Fear is your shield, ignorance your meal
Like a pack o'damn jackals on the bomb raid debris
Lions-wanna-be cowards company

Leave no fucking room

Dictatorship threat, we'll never get rid
Cause history repeats, when people knows shit
And people knows shit, when shit's all they talk
Blame it on the weak, blame it on the strong

We don't like them all
We don’t like them all - The weak, the strong
We don’t like them all - Autocrats, agitprops
We don’t like them all - The base, the top
We don’t like them all

Burn the ground around the ambiguous clown
Who deprived me of the joy to hate Stalin's boys
There's less shit you say when a price is to pay
So claim you have no spine and sympathise fascist scum

We don't like them all
We don’t like them all - The weak, the strong
We don’t like them all - Autocrats, agitprops
We don’t like them all - The base, the top
I’ll stand fine on my own
Track Name: Gattini
GATTINI

Here are the tough ones who live a no fear life
The mess in my head, finds order through spikes
My body is a notepad of pain and death signs
I'll tattoo my face, you won't look me in the eyes

Lean the head on my shoulder you'll probably find death
The bullets in my belt, say I know no regrets
This is Raw Punk man, no jingling
There's 106 skulls inked under my skin

Still I can't really sleep well at night
Not sure if it's a matter of speed or lice
Being honest I think that I have one thought:
It’s like my head is a plug in “outlet-less” wall
So wouldn't you fucking hold my head tight?
(Don't mess my spikes)

Somewhen in life I must have kinda realised
Teddy bears in this world, won't live without studs
Like a heart that's broken you’ll turn it into stone
But the love that's gone bad, it's my trust in the world

Well then it's no wonder how precious are those arms
Which keep my head safe when outside it's dark
I'm the luckiest on earth I'm the king of the world
My war is no big deal when I can count on your love

And now all the evil in the world
Can knock on my door and sleep on my floor
Cause when you hold my head tight
Hitler’s a puppy and death is a cake

We are brave we are bright
We are good to die in the fight
Cause my house's in your arms
Even if death's the price
Mine mine mine mine.
Track Name: Vegan Proteins
VEGAN PROTEINS

Say What?
Sex beliefs?
Stereotypes industry!

Dropped at the first degree, where everything is set
Forged with an imprint, you’ll never forget
Toys to side the boys, between machos and nerds
And doll-stereotyped girls, to stay one step back

So one path in life
Just stick by your side
Wear the stereotype

Is that alright?

Then a few years later on you’re introduced porn
Now Mr.Hyde has to do, what Jekyll thinks it’s wrong
And so the girls have to choose between whores and brides
Both are ok as long as they please the guys

So one path in life
Just stick by your side
Wear the stereotype

Is that alright?

So now that you’re blocked in a world that’s all set
You despise sexualities you just cannot get
Lead by an anger you’ll never know where’s from
Cause your own sexuality you just can’t confront

But still you need some mouth to eat cum
That is not your child kissing one
And there’s no sex roles you can accept
Other than those you’ve always been fed

By the porn fucking industry
Which by the way can be amazing
But if you want sex thats do kick ass
Just try to stick to care and respect

Sexual performances are not some kinda law
Something to account to those you even don’t know
From slave sodomy to the lightest caress
It’s all just about partner’s pleasure and care
Track Name: Agony Of Living
THE AGONY OF LIVING

You feel so special, mistaken, kinda born wrong
The only fucker in this world to feel so alone
Sweating your guts out on the hunt for the missing piece
But life's an equation you just cannot solve

(It’s just)
The agony of living somewhere you don't feel home
The agony of living in a world you don't belong

You feel so special, mistaken, kinda born wrong
The only fucker in this world to feel so alone

(It’s just)
The agony of living somewhere you don't feel home
The agony of living in a world you don't belong