Bricks by Crimpshrine
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Try to sell me a paper Praising your own kind It's not your own words It's not your own mind That place is better than this And this place is better than that Think you make a difference But you're just someone to laugh at. After 17 years of fighting Everything I came across Now I realize That I always lost It's come time to end The tranquilization of my mind Now I've got a brick in my hand Now I know what I must find So take a good look around Tell me what you see Always on your ass You complain of my apathy Bricks are put together As the trees fall I got my own brick And I ain't gonna build no wall
Crimpshrine Releases
Release with solid bullets feature Bricks
- Benicia...
- Burning Bridges/Angel...Your Hair Looks Good!
- Caution
- Crimpshrine/Mutley Chix Split
- Duct Tape Soup
- Forward Til Death
- Lame Gig Contest
- Lest We Forget
- Make The Collector Nerd Sweat
- Quit Talkin' Claude
- Sleep, What's That?
- The Sound Of A New World Being Born
- The Thing That Ate Floyd
- Turn It Around
- The World's In Shreds Volume II