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Serpent Shine

by Occupants

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Sun blinds, old times, Here we go again, Same old theme song, Plays til the end, Boring protagonist, Recycles used plot twists, Repeats the same catch phrase, Dripping with tired cliches I was sent here to destroy you, Banal main character, Reeking ammonia, And desperation, man, as bland as raisin bran I see through you I’ve had enough of this, (Makes me sick) x2 My mind begins to split (Vacant prick) x2 The bottle’s cracking right in front of me, I got to leave x2 The bottle’s cracking at my feet, I can’t breathe
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Big Joke 02:12
Oh poor you, you ok? How’d you live in that way? It all sounds so awful, You poor prick There’s no blame, not guilty? “This poor chap’s just wealthy” Just think of their future, The poor prick The gavel raises then turns into dust, As the jury’s bribed and defence is hushed We’ll lock them all We’ll lock them all In Brazen Bull In Brazen Bull We’ll lock them all We’ll lock them all In Brazen Bull In Brazen Bull Oh poor prick, you ok? How’d you live in that way? It all sounds so awful, You poor prick The gavel raises then turns into dust, As the jury’s bribed and defence is hushed We’ll lock them all We’ll lock them all In Brazen Bull In Brazen Bull We’ll lock them all We’ll lock them all In Brazen Bull In Brazen Bull
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Crown of teeth, can it be? Stare into self, finger pressed on raw gums, (It will be, it will be, it will be) The crooked body aches, creaks, splits, and weeps, (It will be, it will be, it will be) Bastard cunt! This is you! Heavy crown, take from me, Concrete block, on each limb, I hold this, this is mine, it will be Stare past itself, self pressed out of frame, (It will be, it will be, it will be) The frame turns into dust, it all is dust, (It will be, it will be, it will be) Pass, pass, pass, All will pass, Pass, pass, pass, All will pass, Pass, pass, pass, All will pass
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Jagged blade scrapes Throbbing brains’ beat Shaking hands sweat A pressure builds (Is this you?) A pressure builds (Is this you?) Hiss of white noise Is this you? The pressure spills The pressure spills (Is this you?) Is it in my head? Is it in the rest of me? Is it in my head? Is it in my head? The deep red glow from my burning ears Are you behind the sound? As shapes all warp like an oil smear, Pressure spills, pressure spills The Image blurs and the limbs go weak Are you behind the sound? My head is swimming with electric Kill it now, kill it now! Is it in my head? Is it in the rest of me? Is it in my head? Is it in my head? I hear the sound, I hear the sound, I hear the sound and it all breaks down

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released August 26, 2022

All songs written by Occupants
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Wayne Adams at Bear Bites Horse Studio, London, UK, 2021

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Occupants London, UK

Combining acerbic lyrics, jagged tones and an energy so spicy it'd make your grandmother sweat, Occupants deliver a slice of punk rock guaranteed to appease the whole family.

Bookings: occupantsbanduk@gmail.com

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