Name: My Guises/Non-Existent by Hollow Symbols
Duration: 7 min 15 s
Description: All songs written, performed, recorded, mixed, and produced by Timothy Steven Bukowski

this is very good and vocals are pretty damn cool brings me way back 

Don't blame me I didn't vote for your contender of the next presidential election last time I didn't either cuz every vote is wasted at political conventions whoever talks the most shit are the ones who get attention. Most of us are brainwashed to believe that they are people who only want what's best for us but the truth is that they are puppeteered by the same criminally evil, conquest and destruction by God's chosen people!
They control the steeples and destroy thr mosques the ones above the temple are the only ones on top. 68 years of murder since 1948 most of you don't realize you'd rather turn away as kids get shot at the expense of throwing rocks, while the youth on the other side put messages on bombs. And you tell me that these are people we can trust but in all honesty I'd say that we're all fucked over 3 billion dollars on so called defense on Mass destruction for our own ignorance. Our tax paying dollars are being spent on this shit! Turning living, breathing, thinking, human beings into counter strikes and ashes.

It's all so wrong anyone could see, we're being robbed from sea to shining sea, from genocide and industry, slavery never ended and no one is truly free. Its all so wrong ya can plainly see that what they offer is not a solution, but the end of humanity!

Out in the desert baby killers are endless in this day and age marines are promised vengeance on something fabricated and straight up sadistic to be realistic I think that it's fucking pathetic! Their crimes of war are worse now than that of all history. The suffering won't end till they've destroyed everything. They make their money so they wont let us be they'll continue making profit on others misery. There may never be an end to this insanity. It's just the way that it is but doesn't have to be.

Anti is the answer, revolution is key.
I wont stand for murder or the hypocrisy of the hate mongering capitalists and their filthy schemes they may rewrite history but they cannot fool me cuz

It's all so wrong anyone could see, we're being robbed from sea to shining sea, from genocide and industry, slavery never ended and no one is truly free. Its all so wrong ya can plainly see that what they offer is not a solution, but the end of humanity!

All songs written, performed, and recorded by Shitty Gonzales and Brown Johnson.
All songs edited, mixed, and mastered by Timothy Steven Bukowski.

Down The Drain

A Piece Of Humanity

Lyrics:

All my sunny days have gone away. I stay inside most every day. Clouded minds never get shit done but when we are dumb there is such thing as fun. I wish you'd all just stay away, but when we're together I feel OK. Serotonins gone and so are you, my brain is fucked nothing is new.

I wish I could just stay sober and enjoy life without dying. Getting closer to it everyday yet somehow I'm still OK and I'm not even trying.

There's no point in nearly everything, til the day that ya lose it all.
Never had purpose for anything.
So why even stop at all?

Making haste of my better days to make waste if all potential the failure exponential but the memories are critical. Everyday I'm pushing my luck, Not worrying or giving a fuck, about my health or anyone's opinion on anything.
Another day another way, stay fucked up or make a change, Days N' Daze are days away and only a late night coffee stain away. Wallowing in your own shit, trying to make a point out of it. Comatosing on self medication is only good for inebriation.

I wish I could just stay sober and enjoy life without dying, but when I'm alone there's only me getting fucked up without you!

What's the point in doing anything? You'll end up losing it all.
There's no point in really anything,
So why even try at all?

Why even try at all?

I slur way through this confession, been sippin and sliding through most of my nights been white pony riding in a race against time but when the high wears off I'm snorting this finish line. Brutalized my mind to forget all the things that I've lost that I'll never get back. 6 pack at my side drinking myself blind and I just might take it too far tonight, come on!

I wish I could just stay sober and enjoy life without dying. Getting closer to it everyday yet somehow I'm still OK and I'm not even trying.

I wish I could just stay sober and enjoy life without dying. but when I'm alone there's only me getting fucked up without you!

All songs written, performed, and recorded by Shitty Gonzales and Brown Johnson.
All songs edited, mixed, and mastered by Timothy Steven Bukowski.

Wasted

Falsified identity. Promises made to the unsuspecting. Enemy is hard to see, wolf hiding in martyrs clothing. Bait and switch, these hypocrites pandering to the scared and hopeless. Offering serenity while fueling the fire expose the Liar.

Justice for no one, live with the guilt you've bestowed on all of us. Your evidence is Falsified. Living the dream more like living the lie. Living the lie, Your all living the lie, everyone is so happy only destined to die. Simple things in life filled with ignorance and compliance all your joys fueled by greed and appliances.

You can't ignore, the weight if the world, rests in the hands of the greedy self fulfilling. Instigate, insurrection, take back out lives cuz it's your rights their stealing. It's all corrupt, impeach the crooks, end their reign of terror before they try to lock us up. Exploit the truth before they get to you!

Infiltration, Obama Nation. Shits going down in Obamy's corrupt administration. No matter who's next it's gonna be the same thing. Our tyrannic gangsta government has the final say in everything. From FEMA camps to the NDAA the NSA monitors what we do and say. Let's show them all that we know everything. And take a stand before they have their way!

Watch your mouth with the eyes in the back of your head, dissenting opinion is monitored. From the thugs in blue to the men in suits, this chain of command is wrapped like a noose. Lie, you're all living the lie. Dogs on the ground and drones in the sky. Will you feel safe when they lock you away? Cuz your lives they'll take in corruptions name.

You can't ignore, the weight if the world, rests in the hands of the greedy self fulfilling. Instigate, insurrection, take back out lives cuz it's your rights their stealing. It's all corrupt, impeach the crooks, end their reign of terror before they try to lock us up. Exploit the truth before they get to you!


They've betrayed our trust, and kill innocence, their masquerade is up,  incriminate those guilty fucks!


You can't ignore, the weight if the world, rests in the hands of the greedy self fulfilling. Instigate, insurrection, take back out lives cuz it's your rights their stealing. It's all corrupt, impeach the crooks, end their reign of terror before they try to lock us up. Exploit the truth before they get to you!

All songs written, performed, and recorded by Shitty Gonzales and Brown Johnson.
All songs edited, mixed, and mastered by Timothy Steven Bukowski.

Livin' Da Lie!

Hiding out, late at night, under pines by the hi-line side. They pass me by, can't find a ride. Don't know what I'm doing or why I try. No ccg to comfort me, just heavy burdens and a lack of sleep. Can't wait to leave but I go nowhere it seems like I'll never get out of here.

There's no rest for the wicked,
sleep outside, get evicted.
There's no hope, for the future,
might as well, give it up.

There's only one true way out of this cow shit smelling town, but when I feel like catching out. Something always keeps me around. Be it me or if its you, just the weather, or boys in blue, never seem to get a break, or an escape from anything.

Hiding out, late at night, under pines by the hi-line side. They pass me by, can't find a ride. Don't know what I'm doing or why I try. No ccg to comfort me, just heavy burdens and a lack of sleep. Can't wait to leave but I go nowhere it seems like I'll never get out of here.

Can't forget, cannot let go,
Wont give a shit, for anything now,
There's a light at the end of the tunnel,
But I wont see it running from daylight.

No matter how fast that I can run, it seems as though I'm always back here at square one. Cant blame my boots for coming undone, but my own damn self for feeling dumb. Setting out here waiting three sheets to the wind, where adventures start but my cease to begin, home bumming every where that I go, no journey for my gypsy soul.

Have you ever felt that hopeless feeling when you can't go home but can't last the night?

Leaving tomorrow just never work out right. Got no obligations or justifications for why I stay inside I just got to leave thoughts torment me worse than those IMs leaving me behind

There's a place that no one knows my name that's been calling me year after fuckin year.

Got no where to go and all day to get there

The weather in the streets and the weather in my head got me seeking out shelter, will my journey ever end?

Just sit here and rot welcoming the end that draws near.



Hiding out, late at night, under pines by the hi-line side. They pass me by, can't find a ride.. don't know what I'm doing or why I try. No ccg to comfort me, just heavy burdens and a lack of sleep. Can't wait to leave but I go nowhere it seems like I'll never get out of here.

All songs written, performed, and recorded by Shitty Gonzales and Brown Johnson.
All songs edited, mixed, and mastered by Timothy Steven Bukowski.

Greenhorn Blues

Lyrics:

Tainted with the spoils of war, unjustified, untrue. While pledging your allegiances to the red, white, and blue. Seeking profit wars Hell bent on conquest and demise. If you weren't just blind I'd say you've all been hypnotized. What have they done now? We lived it and didn't see it. Too brainwashed to question or even think it. Capitalistic murders claiming our "best interest" as if we were all that interested. Look who started war, foreign genocide, countless people died others turn a blind eye unless of course your a whistle blowin cuz that kinda terror is for Guantanamo Bay!
They lock us up. Incarcerate, all their ideals of which they make you choose to hate. Deep inside I'm sure ya know we're all human yet the fear they instill is there own doin. False flagged events, big money spent, hardly any food or any way to pay the rent. They promise change but it's all the same, just another plan for a new American century.

They will deny what they've done, their actions sinful as Hell.
You think they work for you, but you can't make a saint, out of a mass murderer.

We're the diarrhetics we lurk in sewage and septics, nihilistic shit heads without a cause but pure vengeance. Pissed off at the scams that the new world brought us. Endangering ourselves with the knowledge we broadcast. But I do not care, cause ya need to hear, the nation that we're living in has never been sincere. Intelligence is the only solution, educate yourself, viva la revolution.

They will deny what they've done, their actions sinful as Hell.
You think they work for you, but you can't make a saint, out of a mass murderer.
They will deny what they've done, their actions sinful as Hell.
You think they work for you, but you can't make a saint, out of a mass murderer.

They've existed well throughout the past World Wars it just can't be ignored. It's been planned since long before they control the media, military, and banks and crush all they captivate whether you're with them or not you will never get on top until they've accomplished more pain and anguish for the New World Order!

All songs written, performed, and recorded by Shitty Gonzales and Brown Johnson.
All songs edited, mixed, and mastered by Timothy Steven Bukowski.

Defamation Nation

Lyrics:
Quesadilla, tequila, enchilada, culo bonito

All songs written, performed, and recorded by Shitty Gonzales and Brown Johnson. All songs edited, mixed, and mastered by Timothy Steven Bukowski.

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