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Like Father Like None

from This Is Called Survival EP by PRESSURE CRACKS

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    Pressure Cracks' second EP 'This Is Called Survival' on limited Transparent Purple vinyl.

    Includes unlimited streaming of This Is Called Survival EP via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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I’d rather hurt myself
I’d rather burn in hell
I’d rather bid this world farewell
Before I die up in a cell

If I’m my father’s son must I pay for what he’s done?
A statistical rerun; I knew this day would come

Oh my god where have I found myself?
They told me crime don’t pay so we ain't got much wealth
Oh my god I can’t believe I’m here
Standing in front of a judge facing 15 years

Collecting checks while they are locking us away
Prisons for profits and you know they getting paid
Build up another place for people to decay
If we the criminals well then who the fuck are they?

Who the fuck are we?

You could tell me, but I don’t believe a thing they say

I don’t believe a thing they tell me

As I look at my son and think back at what I’ve done
Praying that he fell far from the tree that they tried to hang me from
If you’re gonna break the cycle, you know you can’t be spiteful
Eyes on the prize as the odds we defy, this is called survival

You are entering into a world that don’t give a fuck what you think
So do what you do the way you wanted to and remember that you are a king
Entering into a world that don’t give a fuck what I sing
But that doesn’t matter because you are the answer to everything I was missing

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from This Is Called Survival EP, released January 10, 2020

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