Slum Stories

by Crust

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Earning our CRUST

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released December 3, 2015

music, lyrics and mixing by CRUST

recording: Ost-records ( vk.com/ost_studio )
Stem Mastering : dot-sound.bandcamp.com

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Track Name: A Fuck'n Load of Suffering
A FUCK'N LOAD OF SUFFERING

Day by day are passing by
They belong to the heart of slums
Golden Sun shines in the sky
But never for this crestfallen bums
Fetters of misery are dragging to the bottom of life
Smashing down dignity,
Fed up with political lies.
It makes us sick
All this shit
A fuck’n load
Of suffering
Are we ill with life devoid of hope?
Are we ill?
Who knows?
Track Name: Rejected by Society
REJECTED BY SOCIETY

Few simple words.
They give warmth and some hope.
Better times come along!
Where’s my lost home?!
Sweet memories of the better past
Come to life every night
Tearing down what’s left
Of my worn-out soul and flesh
I’m of no ID!
I’m of no age!
In rags miserable
Now I belong to everywhere!
At night I sleep with one eye open now
As anger lurks around
Crimes take over approaching death of those like me.
Greed and hatred corrupt minds and souls of millions.
And it’s tough, it’s really tough.
Crowds treat me like some shit!
These bitches spit on me.
I’ll never quit!
Track Name: Present Day Slavery
PRESENT DAY SLAVERY

Roots of distress grow deep in minds.
One life is not enough to pay our debts.
Who told you we owe you?!
Born in lies
We dwell like slaves
Screwing lives
Until we reach the end.
Living inside of a horrible movie
Earning our crust.
What a gruesome story!
Our courage fades away.
All ideas go astray.
Social scums screw around.
Can we stand another round?
All covered with sweat,
Gore and blood.
We carry this awful hate inside.
Every day is a cage.
Every night is hell.
Every time you pay for what scums sell!
Track Name: Hobo Boozerman
HOBO BOOZERMAN

Rain! Mud! Pain!
Cold! Fear! Harm!
Brocken lives before my eyes
Fade away!
(everyone is) Ruthless! No remorse! No one cares!
And all I have can be carried in a paper bag.
Gonna get some booze from a liquor shop
And hit the road.
Old ripped shoes take me away towards the Sun
Boozer man?
Yes. I am!
BUM!!!