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The Age of Quarrel

Album - 1986 - DeB Id: 59891
By Cro-Mags
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Album DeRango™ 19,24

Cro-Mags

Age of Quarrel The Decline

 "A concentrate of rage capable of merging the excesses of punk with unbridled and vehement thrash."

 "A rush of adrenaline, a concentrate of primordial rage that assaults us without compromise."

 Dive into Cro-Mags’ Age of Quarrel and experience hardcore punk’s raw power and lasting legacy today!

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Strugglin in the streets just trying to survive
Searchin for the truth is just keepin us alive
Gotta break these shackles gotta break these chains
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World Peace (02:12)
All you hippies better start to face reality,
All your far fetched dreams of anarchy,
Better start to see things the way they are,
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I tried to stop myself
Told you those games ain't good for yourself
Gave ya advice cuz I thought you could hear
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Malfunction (03:38)
I just can't get through to you
Despite all the ways
I try or any of the things I do
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Street justice happening all around you see
Won't try to talk my way out
Don't try to play those speech games anymore
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Wastin my time servin my mind
For sense pleasures I can find
Gotta get back, back to the truth
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Why you messing around with me
Pushin me around
Values changing
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Hard Times (01:36)
Hard times coming your way
You're gonna have to rise above them someday
Organize your life and figure it out
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By Myself (02:30)
Fightin it's such a struggle and I got so far
Got so far to go
Don't want to except no answers
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Lie to all your friends
The trouble never ends
You're gonna take a fall
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You'd better face those facts It's the blind leadin the blind And there ain't no turning back There's a rhythm to this madness And I think it's gettin strange I can feel it in the air it's time We gotta rearrange It's time for us we gotta make The crucial change Face the facts Nation against nation and it's just so plain to see That's the way that cats and dogs wanna be Hate to think what the future's got in store for me Got a stomach full and just can't take it no more
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Ain't really got nothing to say It all comes across in a negative way You, you best learn about bout be humbled Cause you too you'll wind up stumbled Not one bit of substance in a word they speak When they get outspoken it's only with the weak See these wars they're happening and then you're aksing why But just stop by some slaughterhouse and hear the animals cry You missed the point it's over your head I guess you'd rather be negative instead You can't account for these things you've done I'll bet you think this MOI is fun Take you down low and show you some things you've never seen Riding that borderline But there ain't no thing called in between Kick you with some advice and show you now just what I mean
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Memories of the times you had
That's the way you see yourself
You fight for your rights
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Cro-Mags

Cro-Mags are an American hardcore punk band from New York City, formed in 1981. They helped define New York hardcore and crossover thrash, debuting with The Age of Quarrel (1986). Key figures include bassist Harley Flanagan and vocalist John Joseph.
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