PROPAGANDIZER is the debut album from Vincent Scandal.
This artwork features a cropped photo of Hugh Vincent's iconic flag burning photo. It is propaganda in true fashion.
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Deluxe 12" vinyl version of our latest album. Pressed on thick black vinyl.
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lyrics
If you missing money
From my hand
You ain't clocked it
I don't want to hear your speech
You made a promise to the people
But look at all the people in the street
Who realize your focus is
Making a couple extra leaves
While promised money
Burning holes in my pockets
I'm sleeping under winter trees
You're throwing stones
And I'm thrashing
I made no promise to repent
'Cause I'm enjoying the punishment
(Hey!)
Trip over the blood
From the people you ain't mopped yet
I think I can hear their screams
He kicked the bucket
You replaced him in the pulpit
I don't want to hear you preach
You're full of lies your focus is
Making a couple extra leaves
But promised money
Burning holes in my thoughts and
I can really go for a drink
You're throwing stones
And I'm thrashing
I made no promise to repent
'Cause I'm enjoying the punishment
(Hey!)
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
But I ain't never done bad
Been a liar or a cheat
And all I got to show
Are these bare feet
A dime bag and a nice glass piece
Follow 'round every ground that I meet
What do I do
Promised money burning holes in my pocket
Promised money burning holes
Promised money burning holes in my pocket
Promised money burning holes
Promised money burning holes in my pocket
I can really go for a drink
But everybody's got their hands in my pockets
Pulling me down until I sink
So I realigned my focuses
I bought a couple extra leaves
'Cause promised money
Squeezing me like a stone
I guess I'm only good when I bleed
You're throwing stones
And I'm thrashing
I made no promise to repent
'Cause I'm enjoying the punishment
(Hey!)
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
But I ain't never done bad
Been a liar or a cheat
And all I got to show are these bare feet
A dime bag and a nice glass piece
Follow 'round every ground that I meet
I'm down bad
Sixteen feet deep
And I only got a twelve foot reach
A dime bag said my name in green
And I fell to the ground on my knees
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