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Good Shit Awards 2021

by Punk Rock Mag

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I lost myself in the rabbit hole Its eating my time yeah And all this dirt under my nails Denials and Confessions We all feel, beyond doubt Welcome to the ‘Brave New Normal’ We all fear, Achilles new heal Now, welcome to the brave new world Welcome to the brave new world We face each day behind a mask 2020 vision’s useless My views conflict with those I love And we shoot down our heroes We all feel, we all doubt Welcome to the ‘Brave New Normal’ We own fear, we all know too well The human spirits never backing down Download each lesson in your bed at night Listen to the dogma every brave new site Stop fighting, left and right wing, Divide and conquer everyone
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Show down the street life changed for me Quantum leap from tragedy!!!!!!!!! No expectations Of what it would be Had no idea WHATS IN STORE FOR ME! Born in the way from all walks of life we all got our struggles WERE KIDS OF THE NIGHT drug addiction mass destruction formed the blueprint for hoodcore production mic check 1-2 This is for you LA!! back in the days it used to all go down lend us your house so we can scream & shout to many bands on one damm bill anything goes you know the drill throw a gig we have to find away we need a place to play we have the HOODCORE our way throw a gig we had to find away we found a place to play we had the HOODCORE our way Punkers and Thrashers people head banging Cholos are hangin Everyones slammin HOODCORE a way of life GHETTO RAISED music & strife HOODCORE LA for life city of angels TILL THE DAY THAT WE DIE BACKYARD BOOGIE we all had bands and thats a fact backyard boogies front & back decoy parties for the pigs hoodcore style ghetto gigs 2$ to get in 40's to get bent fights that dont stop fuck the cops stage dives off the garage let the party LA HOODCORE street style music where the scene was conceived LA HOODCORE street style hardcore we're a product of the streets
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as she quickly raced slap a bit of make-up on her face, dawn reflected on how it looked like being one of those days. she sprinted to the station in time to watch her train pull away and see that the next one was cancelled, the two after that delayed. the one she got was heaving, boiling, bodies packed in every space, she spent half an hour with someone's sweaty armpit in her face. the croydon facelift jammed against her pulled her mobile out, that's when our protagonist felt the red mist start to descend. she tried to block it out but that voice was so loud, 'what sharon said to tracy' making her head pound, her knuckles whitened, her jaw clenched tight and her last shred of patience died, and something went snap inside. now she's making a mess, busting caps, chopping off heads til just a stack of body parts remains, thinking 'lucky i came here to die cos this was my best shirt that i've now soaked with blood and brains and that stuff really stains'. dawn couldn't quite remember what first drove her to replace the pens and paper and laptop in her briefcase with the machete and uzi she used to let years of anger out for every injustice she faced and did nothing about - every prick who elbowed their way through her to take a seat she was on her way to, the fucks with their feet up and bags taking seats up. her 12-inch blade made sure they won't do that anymore. now she's making a mess, busting caps, chopping off heads til just a stack of body parts remains, thinking 'lucky i came here to die cos this was my best shirt that i've now soaked with blood and brains and that stuff really stains'. she'd done it a thousand times already in her head so was calm repainting her carriage a fetching shade of red and when the last screams died she turned her gun around and then said 'ahh' and made sure she'd never have to get the train to work again.
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Bang! Bang! Itchy finger? Pull the trigger... x3 I’ve been waiting to do this for years. Bang! Bang! Itchy finger? Pull the trigger... x3 I need these voices out of my head. Bang! Bang! Itchy finger? Pull the trigger... x3 Hole in my head, I’m dead.
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PRM - "Good shit awards 2021" is a comp with the first 21 bands that won on the awards selected by fans around the world.

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released November 10, 2021

**Money from sales will support Punk Rock Mag to keep supporting worldwide bands**

Thanx to all bands for allowing us to use their music.

Cover design by the vigilante 88 (in honor to 88 Fingers Louie of your album "Behind bars")
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