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The Punk​-​Metal E​.​P.

by S*HINES

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Sweating out the stout Sweating out the stout The Guinness within us Must come out Sweating out the stout Working hard but not sweating blood Perspiration looks like mud A foamy head on my shirt Down below looks like dirt Sweating out the stout Sweating out the stout The Guinness within us Must come out Sweating out the stout Joggin’ down the city street Parched and feelin’ beat Nothin’ clear for my throttle Only black gold in a bottle
2.
Clown Car 03:54
Watch them all pack inside A front seat six feet wide Red noses, jumbo shoes Time for a crazy cruise Crammed in tight like sardines White and square saltines They know what’s best for you Exactly what they’d choose Shout another message from the Clown Car Spout more nonsense from the Clown Car, baby Shout another message from the Clown Car Spout more nonsense from the Clown Car, baby Because the world needs more of your literate wit Look out ‘cause here they come Full of hicktown wisdom What is right and what’s wrong An ever-changing song Always do as they say They always know the way A shifting map in hand Fluid trees, concrete sand (chorus)
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When everyone wants the power But no one wants the blame The people stay in shackles Bound to fools and their shame Never trust a suit To serve them and you Never trust a suit Custom tailored snakes Sucking all it takes To live life as you Never trust a suit Never trust a suit When trenchers fail, yet rise Promotions purchased, not earned The system’s inherently flawed And all ingenuity dies
4.
Elder God will rise Doom is in their eyes Whisper in the dark The mountain does bear the mark Other gods they do cry Great Cthulhu never dies Battle that ended the century Haunts the stone man's memory Things in the moonlight moan The shadow over Innsmouth has grown This is the landscape of fear He, the unnamed, is here Horde of the wizard beast From beyond old bugs will feast Color out of space and time Signals to the deaf dumb and blind Cool air blows so sweet Out beyond the wall of sleep The terrible old man does scream While cats of Ulthar dream The crawling chaos does draw near Consumed by the lurking fear Through gates of silver key Winged death mounts in the tree The alchemist ashes have swirled This now is our nightmare world
5.
The alt-right Is all wrong Stop singing your Nazi songs The alt-right Back in hiding’s Where you belong The master race w/Tiki torches Stolen from mommies’ back porches Arians without variance Doing an angry pee-pee dance Mommy didn’t love you enough Daddy tried to make you tough The inferior of our species Is white power human feces The alt-right Is all wrong Stop singing your Nazi songs The alt-right Back in hiding’s Where you belong FUCK OFF NAZI PUNKS!
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A spoiled rich kid With a toupee lid A human dump truck Who’s down to fuck One little orange hand On Putin’s gland Another’s on his phone Bombin’ like a drone A yuge baby man With a master plan To ban brown skin Keep the white ones in The Art of the Deal Won’t feed the poor a meal A reverse Robin Hood Just like Daddy would Even career crooks Want to see your books And Russian collusion Leaves no confusion Too stupid to hide All the times you lied Can’t stop campaigning Or rage-complaining Are we winning yet, Donnie? Or is it just Fake news? Are we winning yet, Donnie? ‘Cause it feels like We’ll lose Can’t condemn Nazis Because he’s diseased Demonized the press Since Fox “News” is best Baiting “Rocket Man” To give us a tan From Korean nukes With his Twitter pukes Banning trans troops How low can he stoop? He hired Bannon The racist canon Global warming’s fake We’ll grill like a steak He’ll ruin your healthcare And gut Medicare Kneel for the anthem? You traitorous bum! Disrespect the flag Go from riches to rags Bone spurs meant no Nam But Donnie gets to bomb War heroes with bars Shitting on gold stars Are we winning yet, Donnie? Or is it just Fake news? Are we winning yet, Donnie? ‘Cause it feels like We’ll lose

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Five songs of blistering punk-metal with music by author Stephen Hines (accompanied by a stellar cast of lead vocalists) to melt your face off.

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released January 1, 2018

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S*HINES Troy, Ohio

Stephen Hines is an author and musician who was spawned, and currently lives, in Ohio. When he’s not infiltrating the system by teaching high school English, he’s holed up in his home writing or recording.

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