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Economic Ghosts

by Failure to Identify

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The 5th 02:11
The 5th [Music: Barragan / Words: Thompson] We're under attack Your life's in the sack Big Brother's watching you Play with your.... The roads are shit. Our school's are crap. The TV shows suck And the water's bad. School's are broke. Banks are full, They're polluting our minds with imposed thought crime. Sticky fingers for Greasy deals... Will you be lucky? Spin the wheel!!! Pull me over one more time and I'll probably lose my mind Cux you're talking all this shit You're a fucking hypocrite. Can you – walk the – fucking line? How about - reading my - goddamn mind? Will you get lucking and spin the wheel We're under attack Your life's in the sack Big Brother's watching you Play with your sac. Pull me over one more time and I'll probably lose my mind Cux you're talking all this shit You're a fucking hypocrite. Can you – walk the – fucking line? Can you read my mind? Can you give me back my time? Failure to Identify We're under attack Your life's in the sack Big Brother's watching you Play with your sac The roads are shit. Our school's are crap. The TV shows suck And the water's bad. ©2016 Failure to Identify. All rights reserved.
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Home Turf 02:13
Home Turf {music: Barragan * Words: Thompson} Work till you sweat Sweat till you drop Move with the groove and use lots of lube She's down to fire but maybe you can get her down to six and maybe she'll be doing all them dirty nasty tricks All around you There's opportunity You just got to make the right fucking move Bust a move Slap a groove Get with music or fall through the line One Punch – he's out (everybody wants to shine) Two Punches - lights out (no one has the time) Three Punches – you're out (wasting's such a crime) When you got all this pondering to do about who or why you're still even here The echoes of a hollow head bounce around and you're better off dead you know it. They're thinking crazy thoughts about you You're thinking crazy thoughts about yourself One more round of whiskey and you're bound to find out if this motherfuckers good to go. Meet me in the parking lot and we'll just see lots of blood & glory Just you and me Two fists is enough to let you know that I'm made of the stuff... Pound your ass into pavement -make you drink lots of tea- and beat you back into pavement -rehydrate you as needed- Did you see the news? Did you hear the news? The boy's are playing 'round the corner again. We're gonna beat all them newbies into dirt, and teach them not to come here again. ©2016 Failure to Identify. All rights reserved.
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It's all right {music: Barragan * words: Thompson / Chorus: Barragan} In the corporate dungeon the dragon did sleep With it's precious golds and it's meat kept neat The fire it shot would burn anyone to coal This is the way they stole your soul (so it goes.) Who the fuck are you to try to measure my success? Looking at the things I've done and saying what is best Never seeing eye to eye Don't think we ever will... So back the fuck up man and just let me have my thrills... Three years in and I'm barely collecting anything but they promised me that my 401k would be worth it one day and I'm not aloud to see anything until I put in 10 years and then in 10years they promised me that in 10 more it'll be double whatever it is now, but I'm not sure if it's anything yet because I haven't made it yet Oh well. Who the fuck are you to try to measure my success? Looking at the things I've done and saying what is best Never seeing eye to eye Don't think we ever will... So back the fuck up man and just let me have my thrills... It's time to live my life now (but you can't & you won't) I'm trying to be but you can't take it I'm trying to breath but you won't let me I'm trying to swim but you want me to drown. All the life is escaping my lungs There's giant hand just holding me down.. ©2016 Failure to Identify. All rights reserved.
4.
Federal Frauds {Music:Barragan / Words: Thompson} I cast my vote while you ...burn it away I speak my voice ...here to stay Mark the hour We'll take the power Spurning out all the fork tongued frauds... Unholy Gods, Deserted lands Taking payoffs to rig the playoffs It goes without reasoning That education should just be free We shed these chains...(We shed these chains...) We shed our skin... (We shed our skin) We are free... (We are free...) To be who we are... (To be who we are...) I got your badge # FTI till I die Fuck off piggy Cry-Cry-Cry I don't want to waste my time on you I cast my vote while you ...burn it away I speak my voice ...here to stay Mark the hour We'll take the power Spurning out all the fork tongued frauds... We shed these chains...(We shed these chains...) We shed our skin... (We shed our skin) We are free... (We are free...) To be who we are... You won't get away with framing me I got your badge number.. Ooooooooooo FTI... till the day I die Fuck off Piggy Cry-Cry-Cry I cast my vote while you ...burn it away I speak my voice ...here to stay Mark the hour We'll take the power Spurning out all the fork tongued frauds... ©2016 Failure to Identify. All rights reserved.
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Petty 03:54
FAILURE TO INDENTIFY “PETTY” (music:Barragan / words: Thompson) Into the unknown we go without a care , just knowing that we are done grants us piece of mind Weathered time offends our lives... ...we are twelve sided die. The games – the sweat – the corporate contempt.. We who are we are.... We are what we are... stray beams of light & specks of dust caught in our maker's eye Let's all sing hallelujah before we die.. Swing from the rafters enjoy the laughter while we can... Grains of rust trickle into the water supply iron enters blood flowing down the drain bleach burns senses - in the dying brain You are a star you just always forget you have a bit part to play in life's screenplay.. Rue the day – step astray – there must be something better Rue the day – step astray – there must be something better We who are we are.... We are what we are... stray beams of light & specks of dust caught in our maker's eye Let's all sing hallelujah before we die.. THERE'S ONLY ONE SHOWING IT SCREENS UNTIL THE END THE MOVIE STARS ARE OURSELVES WE PUT OUR COFFINS ON THE SHELF WHO WANTS A PICTURE WITH THE RECENTLY DECEASED? Into the unknown we go without a care , just knowing that we are done grants us piece of mind Weathered time offends our fragile lives... ...we are twelve sided die. ©2016 Failuretoindentify P.I. All rights reserved.

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Music for the People's Political Revolution! Economic Ghosts is here! Music for the working class. The long awaited debut release from Texas' Failure To Identify. Featuring: The 5th, Home Turf, It's alright, Federal Frauds, & Petty!! We started work on this record before the current political revolution began to take hold, but now that it's here this is just the thing we were prepping for. All donations & proceeds made from this release will be contributed to the political revolution.
In solidarity,
-W

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released March 6, 2016

Wil.T - Vox / Back up / Album art / Mastering
Barragan - Guitar / Bass / Drums

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