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from MANIFESTO by Call The Cops

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Here comes
The moment
When you start to realize
That no one’s got your back
When the good things you have has gone bad

There’s stuff that i just wish i’ve never known
When apples start to go ripe, worms will show
these times I’m getting closer to the edge
You threw me shit, well i turned it into a plant

Court of inquisition, please hear my words
Just take all my expectations,
I don’t want them anymore

And i understand there’s issues
But I think you need to know,
That the poison that you gave me
Made roots into my soul.
And everybody has problems
It won’t give you any pass
To do the shit you want
To the people that you say you fuckin love

There’s stuff that i just wish i’ve never known
When apples start to go ripe, worms will show
these times I’m getting closer to the edge
You threw me shit, well i turned it into a plant

(The more my days go by the more it shows)
There’s stuff that i just wish i’ve never known
(Ignorance is bliss and I'll be gone)
When apples start to go ripe, worms will show
(Worms will show)
where hope is lost
there’s nothing but yourself
(Yourself)
And the friends that were there
To catch you when you fell
(You fell you fell you fell)
There are things in life
Where i’ve got no control
(Control)
But one thing I know,
I don’t know you anymore.

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from MANIFESTO, released February 3, 2023

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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 obsession of time in a speedfreak society where your 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. ... more

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