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Self​-​Titled

by Fool's Errand

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1.
Nothing to prove, nothing to fear Hearts on our sleeves betray a look so austere Crucified and crossed out, it’s a heavy cross to bear Too much pressure from the outside world, having too much fun to care. This is more than just a lifestyle Born in our hearts and we took it to the streets We dance in rhythm to our own devices We march in lockstep to the back-beat Bonded by blood, and closer than kin Judged not by skin but by the content within Subculture’s corrupted, its ours to reclaim If we’re all different then we all must be the same Head on my shoulders, Boots on my feet Warrior poets running wild in the streets (We’re all) Brothers and Sisters, arm-in-arm and standing strong And we’ll still be here when all the rest have gone we're here today we'll be here tomorrow we'll be here forever can you hear me now? loud and proud
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Bulletproof, You walk the walk But in the end, It’s all just talk Never alone, You run in packs Put up that front, Safe from the back And you don’t scare me so don’t waste your time You cross that line, I’ll act in kind You showed your hand, I called your bluff Tested my will, enough’s enough I think this time you went too far I didn’t look for trouble, but there you are There’s only one thing left to do Its bad for me, and worse for you A weary tension on the floor Best case scenario, you’re out the door But we know how this story ends And it’s too late for you to try and make amends There’s no use talking so just cut the shit You’ve made your bed now die in it A sudden crash and fists are thrown You’ve been exposed, your covers blown I wish we could’ve worked things out Cuz mindless violence is something I’m not about But you just wouldn’t let it go Questioned my character, but now you know And this won’t change you so the effort was lost Paybacks a bitch, and so’s the cost A taste for blood replaced the empathy I had This is what happens when the good times go bad Violent minds Meet Violent ends When violent ways Are make-pretend Your violent acts Your curtain call Your violent stance Your violent fall
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Running away, something better ahead But you gotta think fast before it's too late Just one cut around your head Just one minute and you'll call me dead You better watch out for the razors in the night You better leave out the razors in the night Backstreet boys wear boots and braces Razor blades and angry faces Too much tension, too much fear What the hell are we doing here Murder is the biggest prize in sport Cause violence is the only game you've been taught A pool of warm blood is your prize Or a cold blade across your eyes

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released April 1, 2019

Written, performed and recorded by Fool's Errand at the RedRüm, 2019

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Fool's Errand Las Vegas, Nevada

No mess, no stress, just Oi!-Oi! music for the dispossessed!

Classic Oi! style coming from the wastelands of East Las Vegas.

Only open-minds are welcome 'cuz we're all in this shit world together.

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