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DEMO 2017

by Bad Batch

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1.
Intro 01:48
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No new friends no new enemies Don't even try to claim what's ours Punks geeks were all freaks Here to only say fuck you This is where I belong fuck a safe space this is our place try to take it most fake it only the real make it Can't take away what we built for our friends For our life We got the weight of a hundred shitty worlds on my back I need this. 30 years strong
2.
Square Dealer 01:30
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Buildings dropping.. everyday decaying Speeches full of hate with nothing positive to say Who's going to feed your children? Where will you stay when the system fails When Living wage is nothing but shit the streets are all you know. Now you wouldn't listen to This is the last breath I'll waste on you Assisted living vacant buildings teenage drunks in the streets it's what we've come to but it's accepted build another student suite It's like I'm trapped in a prison, we're given this shit stricken dump to live in, I've given up hope, sick of trying to cope with, a city that's gross dope ridden and broken, so what the fuck? System set for failure who's to blame now Home. of the. square dealer
3.
Holy Truth 02:40
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Cast a shadow heavier than the cross you carry on your worthless back Lies only Whispers told me There's only dark when you die This is where it all ends there's nothing more Wasted cold breath and still came up short When the sun sets its cold forever Darker than ever before when u lived Holy truth, nail my wrists This is the last time I place my trust in a myth Weak You think you know me you don't know the life I've lived all the times I tried but still my life was shit You think you know me but you don't know I'm broke inside Done with this dumb, dumb world Lost hope After the smoke clears I'm left standing there Hands clenched and begging Cut these, these chains free Bound to my sins
4.
Party Crasher 01:47
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Testing my patients with your ignorant views fuckin dumb racist get outta this place No room in this world for your filth and hate Try me once I'll fucking end you We don't need your excuses But I'm so glad you stopped hiding your faces Seeing you in public no longer a faceless racist Smash white pride with all my might Ending your party Goodnight alt right Testing my patients with your ignorant views fuckin dumb racist get outta this place Home of the grave, land of the livid Get fucked you stupid bonehead
5.
Townie State of Mind 02:34
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I was just your fucking backup I don't know how you sleep at night you fucking selfish scamp trained and fooled my mind I've come up way to far to ever let you drag me back down to stone Sick of lying to myself Now the nightmares done tried hard but I won Your hands are way too dirty Washed myself from this wicked trap Played the roll of friendship but you're game is Wack Lost myself in this wicked trap future full of shit This is for you Binghamton l Speak now or forever rest in fucking peace The truth is way too hard to ever cope with smoke your new reality but leave me out You're way too far gone

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Livetracked at Abandoned Studios, September 2nd 2017, with Michael Micha.

Physical copies available at BINGHAMTON STYLE FEST 2017 via RAT MIX RECORDS

BAD BATCH is:
Jesse - Vocals
Dennis - Guitar
Brandon - Bass
Graham - Drums

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released September 30, 2017

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Bad Batch Binghamton, New York

BAD BATCH:
Vocals - Jesse
Guitar - Dennis
Bass - Brandon
Drums - Graham

BINGHAMTON STYLE 2017

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