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It's Not Permanent

by False Body

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1.
Love 02:29
Ten steps back, none forward And yet you claim to be In it for the good of people Just in it for your own bigotry You can't claim the right To someone else's voice My fucking body My fucking choice How do you sleep at night? You can't claim the right To someone else's voice My fucking body My fucking choice How do you sleep? It just seems so plain to see Just wolves in the clothes of sheep It just seems so plain to see Your dogmatic hatred's an excuse for what you can't see as equal How do you sleep at night knowing what you've done? How can you claim this hatred is an act of God's love? God's love God's love God's love
2.
Machine 02:04
Wolf filled with loathing You feed on the flock Nipping at heels Thin out the stock Mold the kids To be afraid Help them create Then focus that pain Fear breeds hate Fear breeds hate Fear breeds hate Hate breeds views Consequences neglected Body counts are accepted Exploit the confusion of youth What's a few trans kids lives for a billion views? Fear breeds hate Fear breeds hate Fear breeds hate Fear breeds hate
3.
Stage Four 01:20
I hear the words and feel their meaning The weight loss, the encumbrance of grieving Standing here surrounded by peers They don't sink in or assuage my fears I'm still so listless, completely effete Resigned to my lack of solidarity Open fire on me, I won't feel a thing Hapless and helpless, I never seem to fucking change I need to feel something real To face the things I feel A gnawing sore A closing door Time is running out for me To become who I'm supposed to be I need to feel something real To face the things I feel Find a way to move me Push me up hill Implacable feeling Push past my will
4.
The Pact 01:58
Placid existence Passive subsistence Gold turns to grey Placid existence Passive subsistence A life of wasted days The death of my autonomy Kill the thing that's best in me Sated, fat, and ordinary Regain my sense of agency It's in my capabilities Find myself a better way Want to want Want to need Left on the ground Like dried up seed Erosion Dust blowing, roots showing Erosion Wind blowing, I'm not growing Fertile ground will take this seed Offer up a part of me Wasted days lost to this greed Find new possibility

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released March 22, 2024

Justin - Drums
Justin - Bass
Lee - Guitar
Michelle - Vocals

Additional vocals on "Love" by Asia (Fold)

Engineered and mixed by Ryan Berehulke at SL2 Productions
Mastered by Greg Wright at Glas Audio
Album art by Ryan Philip Griffiths
Layout by Marc Morin

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