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The Enemy Is
01:09
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What is left of you and me when we push push it to the extremes?
Screaming it out, mixing jealousy and hard drugs, self-deprecation and strong drinks?
Screaming it out, hating each other for something we wouldn't change at all, dying inside.
We chose to live our lives this way, we'll stay losers in their eyes because we don't know what tomorrow will be made of. As we wanted it to be. Let's be friends and lovers and hold on for each other(s). Don't forget you've already won my heart.
Let's not divide the punk scene even more, we all have common enemies : capitalism, patriarchy and all their by-products. Let's not be intolerant in front of our differences, let's not find excuses to fight through drugs and alcohol.
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Those sweaty eyes are burning, we can't see anything.
My throat hurts so bad I won"t be able to talk tomorrow.
Fingers are wounded there's blood stains everywhere.
Hitting the drums' never felt so hard.
Sleep deprivation and the miles don't help at all.
We'll be dead by the end of those chords.
We'll play each song like it's the last one.
We're gonna give it all. We're already dead.
Even though we didn't sleep and drove for hours, even though our bodies hurt and hurt we're going to give everything we have on stage, for each song.
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No One Likes Tough Guys
03:15
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Give me more than these exclusive behaviors.
I thought it was all about being supportive and tolerant?
Maybe I got it all wrong, it's just big boys' fun.
Masturbation in public, testosterone in the pit.
Why isn't our scene safe for everyone? No one should feel out of place or get hurt shows. We came here for the same things, guided by the same feelings. It wasn't to get bullied by a bunch of machos. Virilism is no use to your quest for acceptation and recognition and honestly I can see it : you're not even listening to the music.
I don't want you to get kicked out I want you to think and realize how self-centered your attitude is. I don't think you're a bad person and to be true I feel bad for you cause no one in the room likes you.
Give me something, I want more.
We all have self-esteem issues, bro. But dude, we don't go around punching our friends at shows. We try not to exclude people with our behaviors.
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Canine Marseille, France
Canine is a mix of screamo and post hardcore with a bit of post rock parts.
We try to make our live appearences as
inclusive as possible as we like 'DO IT TOGETHER' way better than 'DO IT YOURSELF'.
We play our sets with rage and sing the end of all oppressions with passion.
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