Innocent Until Proven Filthy

by Filthy Militia

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1.
Up In Smoke 03:35
What do you get for hassling me? You get off so easily It's not some kind of game to be won You can't just pack up after you're done Might be an afterthought, but Might be an afterthought, but You can't take this spinning around You light it up and you burn it down But that's not your right to decide There's more at stake here than your pride It's not that complicated It's not that complicated Oo-oo-oo-oh Back's in the corner with no place to go Oo-oo-oo-oh Dragging on and on, woah Oo-oo-oo-oh This ship is sinking and we're going down slow Oo-oo-oo-oh Another bright idea gone up in smoke So what does that say about you? They said it once so it must be true But your hopes are fading fast The road you're walking cannot last Your nights keep getting shorter Your nights keep getting shorter Can't look around, it's all too real Down on your knees for another meal Nothing left for you to say As you watch time tick away One more to be forgotten One more to be forgotten Oo-oo-oo-oh Back's in the corner with no place to go Oo-oo-oo-oh Dragging on and on, woah Oo-oo-oo-oh This ship is sinking and we're going down slow Oo-oo-oo-oh Another bright idea gone up in smoke Oo-oo-oo-oh Back's in the corner with no place to go Oo-oo-oo-oh Dragging on and on, woah Oo-oo-oo-oh This ship is sinking and we're going down slow Oo-oo-oo-oh Another bright idea gone up Another bright idea gone up Another bright idea gone up in smoke
2.
You're tied to the mast over boiling seas Trying to avoid your own personal catastrophe The lucky number seven seldom comes in threes And clinging on to false hope is a self-defeating prophecy Now don't you cry when they look you in the eye The people here are moving to a different song Hurry back fast before you find that you just don't belong Find that you just don't belong Why live your life so precariously Clinging to the edge while yearning to be free? Better get a grip, it's a long way down Woah-ay-oh Never cross the river with a leap of faith What have to gain from your hustle and your haste The odds are always better second time around Woah-ay-oh You back is broken and your hands are worn Your spoil's been plundered and your banner's all torn Your betters and your lessers see you only with scorn And the whispers in your ear make you wish you were never born You're going out of your mind now your fear you've been left behind You're travelling new ground in a private hell Asking for directions out, but you know they'll never tell But you know they'll never tell Why live your life so precariously Clinging to the edge while yearning to be free? Better get a grip, it's a long way down Woah-ay-oh Never cross the river with a leap of faith What have to gain from your hustle and your haste The odds are always better second time around Woah-ay-oh Now take a step back, my friend And let your wounds get back on the mend No longer will you have to pretend That your means are justified by the end Lest you see that after all you have done There are still not battles left to be won And you'll find that before you've begun You're dying on the ground 'neath the burning sun Dying on the ground 'neath the burning sun Dying on the ground 'neath the burning sun Dying on the ground 'neath the burning sun Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh Why live your life so precariously Clinging to the edge while yearning to be free? Better get a grip, it's a long way down Woah-ay-oh Never cross the river with a leap of faith What have to gain from your hustle and your haste The odds are always better second time around Woah-ay-oh Why live your life so precariously Clinging to the edge while yearning to be free? Better get a grip, it's a long way down Woah-ay-oh Never cross the river with a leap of faith What have to gain from your hustle and your haste The odds are always better second time around Woah-ay-oh Ay-oh Ay-oh Ay-oh
3.
Be Real 03:58
Have you ever met a man like me Knuckle dragging at 6'3"? My thoughts don't add up to much I'm not known for my subtle touch By I'll never throw my weight your way I take my time with what I say What I was ain't what I'll always be It might not come so easily And I can't say what I think And I can't say how I feel Just keeps pushing me to the brink And all I want is to be real I was the kind who would never learn You wouldn't piss on me if I'd burn My conclusions got the jump on me My fear, anger and my bigotry But that was then and this is now I hope it doesn't matter anyhow I can't make up for the things I've done But I can try one by one And I can't say what I think And I can't say how I feel Just keeps pushing me to the brink And all I want is to be real Oh no no, do not as I say Oh no no, do not as I do And how it is and how it will be Is up to you The future is coming, ten tonnes of nothing It's a smash in the teeth if you want to be something Claw your way out the gutter to get beaten down again They call it the price of living I've done my part to make the world that much colder But was is worse Is when the anger sticks in the gut of all of us And I can't say what I think And I can't say how I feel Just keeps pushing me to the brink And all I want is to be real
4.
Please help me, little sister Woah-oh Please help me, little sister Woah-oh It's been a long time, been a long long time Been a long time, been a long long time Long time getting you out of my mind, oh yeah When I see you across the room DMs shining, woman in bloom I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say I don't know how to make you come back over my way Please help me, little sister Woah-oh Please help me, little sister Woah-oh It's been a long time, been a long long time Been a long time, been a long long time Long time getting you out of my mind, oh yeah When I see you a-walking down the street My heart goes boom to the rhythm of your feet I know I screwed up, I know I've done wrong Come back little sister, please, it's been so long Please help me, little sister Woah-oh Please help me, little sister Woah-oh It's been a long time, been a long long time Been a long time, been a long long time Long time getting you out of my mind, oh yeah Oh-woah A long time ago you were the object of my affection I pushed you away, that wasn't my intention Maybe I'm not even worthy of redemption Because you've got no time for just some overnight sensation Please help me, little sister Woah-oh Please help me, little sister Woah-oh It's been a long time, been a long long time Been a long time, been a long long time Long time getting you out of my mind, oh yeah Oh-woah Please help me Help me little sister Help me Help me little sister Help me Help me little sister Help me Help me little sister Please help me (help me) Help me little sister Help me (help me) Help me little sister Help me (help me) Help me little sister Help me (help me) Help me little sister Please help me, little sister Oh-woah Please help me, little sister Oh-woah

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released February 4, 2018

Frosty - Lead Vocals/Guitar
Luke - Trumpet
Hannah - Sax/Backing Vocals
Justin - Bass
John - Drums/Backing Vocals

Produced, mixed and mastered by Jonathan Clayton at OneCat Studios, October - November 2017.
www.onecatstudio.co.uk

Artwork by Laurence Crow.
www.facebook.com/laurencecrowart/

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