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Unhealthy Mechanisms

Drug-O-Cop

Fuck World Trade (2004)
New York, USA https://myspace.com/leftovercrackofficial
Lyrics:
I'm being hunted by paleface in blue 
and these cracka' spooks are haunting you too 
With municipal shovels they're out digging our graves 
Under threat of reprisal we abide to enslave 

Policia, policia; why can't you see 
Your bullets will never pacify me 
I don't fight the world; the world fights me 
Cause the gang in control is the fucking P.D.

(That's right) 

Fuck the police they're gang control 
We've gotta take it back 
Everyone get up and let's go 

Your politics spawn politikill 
I'll take a bullet to prove that you kill 
You front the facade of a righteous man 
But the hole in your heart put a gun in your hand 

Protecting the money and out serving the state 
Crushing the people with the laws they created 
Nothing forgotten and nobody saved 
You can not break me, force me to behave 

Fuck the police they're gang control 
We've gotta tear it down 
Everyone get up and let's go 
around the globe it's outta hand 
from the states out to iran 
across the ocean, back again 
England, Zaire and Japan 

Fuck the police they're gang control 
We've gotta tear it down
Everyone get up and let's go
Individuals who hate man
With king's license to clean the land
Fill the army with one way laws
Around the world to suit their cause.

Leftöver Crack- Gang Control

Give Me Convenience or Give Me Death

Police Truck

Too Drunk to Fuck

Uitwaaien – One Way (Album)
💥 Out December 19, 2025 💥

New York’s hardcore juggernaut Uitwaaien comes roaring back with One Way — a full-length statement that hits like a brick to the face and never lets up. Eight tracks. Zero compromise. All heart, sweat, and fury.

If their last record Beneath The Surface cracked the pavement, One Way sets it on fire. This is Uitwaaien evolved — faster, tighter, more direct, yet heavier in spirit than ever before. The band leans into the ferocious groove of mid-to-late ’80s hardcore — Gang Green, Murphy’s Law, D.R.I. — but filters it through a distinctly modern lens: crisp production, urgent hooks, and lyrics that stare straight into the chaos of now.

From the unflinching rage of Control Is A Lie to the blazing defiance of Burning Bright, from the slow-burning heaviness of Hey, You Still There? to the high-velocity blast of Glass In The Rearview, the singles alone prove why Uitwaaien are one of the most vital new voices in hardcore. But it’s the new cuts — Spit It Out, Paper Shields, Where Did I Go?, and the explosive closer Short Fuse, Long Day — that complete the picture. Each track feels like a punch, a purge, and a purpose.

Lyrically, One Way is as personal as it is political — disillusionment, exhaustion, resistance, and the stubborn will to keep moving forward even when every road seems blocked. It’s about the fight that never ends — the internal one, the social one, the one that defines what it means to still care in a world gone numb.

Fueled by basement sweat, late-night arguments, and the sound of a band with nothing left to prove but everything left to say, Uitwaaien have crafted their most focused, ferocious record yet.

No detours. No apologies.
This is hardcore as motion. This is One Way.

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