Green Plague LP

by Get Greens

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"...the groove is heavier, the smoke is thicker and the 40's are colder." -Hideous @ NOLYB

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released 20 April 2014
Tracked and Mixed by Allen Falcon @ Birdcage Studios
Mastered by Brad Boatright @ AUDIOSIEGE

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Get Greens Los Angeles, California

Get Greens plays fast heavy hardcore punk. Self-proclaimed “Weed Core” from Antelope Valley, Ca. Heavily influenced by artists such as; Disrupt, Municipal Waste, Black Flag, Dr. Dre, Minus, Warvictims, Trash Talk, Westside Connection, Ghoul, Aus-Rotten; Gangstas, Killas, Dope Dealas, and an undying love and passion for Marijuana. ... more

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Track Name: Inhale
"(Mrs Parker? Can I talk to you for a minute, Miss Parker?)

Told you.

The weed be lettin' you know... evil lurks."
Track Name: Bongwater
Another day, another death
You just took your, final breath
Destruction, from down below
The resin of hell has overflown

Hunger pangs, eat your lies
The son of the devil, will now arise
Putrid filth, within your chest
Visions of hell, as you're laid to rest

Hunger pangs, eat your lies
The son of the devil, will now arise
Putrid filth, within your chest
Visions of hell, as you're laid to rest
Track Name: Intoxifaded
Drinking on some forty's
We're getting fucked up
Can't hang with us,
Then shut the fuck up

Drinking on some forty's
Sipping on that drank
And we're packing bowls
Of that super fucking dank

Man I'm super faded
And I'm fucking trashed
I don't give a fuck
Cause I had a fucking blast

Intoxifaded,
That's how I'm feeling right now
So fucked up,
I can't make a sound

Intoxifaded,
Yeah I'm drunk as shit
After I go throw up,
Let me get another hit

Intoxifaded,
That's how I'm feeling right now
So fucked up,
I can't make a sound

Intoxifaded,
Man I'm drunk as shit
After I go throw up,
Let me get another hit
Track Name: Stoned And Starving
Cannabis possessed,
We're craving human flesh
(We want your bud, we want your life)

We'll feast and consume,
We'll feed until we rest
(We want your blood, we want it tonight)

Blood-lust
No one is safe
You can't stand still
We came to kill

(No one is safe)

Faceless
Existence erased
No humans left
Pray for your death

Asphyxiated by the evil within
The devastation of a species condemned
Masses abandoned, deserted by faith
No escape

"Youre already dead! Youre already dead! You're all fuckin' dead"
Track Name: Up In Smoke
(Born to die, exist to expire)
Ignorant bliss, we're fuel to the fire
(Cost of living, debt by design)
No use for eyes, your mind is blind

(Born to die, exist to expire)
Ignorant bliss, we're fuel to the fire
(Cost of living, debt by design)
No use for eyes, your mind is blind

Dead-end job
Cheap success
Working for nothing
and dying for less

Slaves to a hoax,
We go for broke
Means to an end,
Now it's up in smoke

UP... IN... SMOKE
Track Name: Green Plague
Taste of the plague
Left for dead
Wasted away

Taste of the plague
Left for dead
Wasted away
Ripped to shreds
Track Name: Hot Carl
I never gave a shit about,
Anything you said
Your judgement and your bigotry,
Was always best bet

Now its much too late,
What you reap is what you sow
(Now agony and pain,
Is all you'll ever know)

Your reign of fucking terror,
Is coming to an end
Bottom of the barrel,
But you can't comprehend

You run your fucking mouth,
But you ain't sayin shit
Actions speaking loud,
Your logic contradicts

Hood Rat
(Keep your mouth shut)
Hood Rat
(You got me fucked up)
Hood Rat
Keep your mouth shut
Track Name: Cryptkeeper
"This ain't no funeral home!
It ain't the Terror Dome, neither!
Welcome to Hell, motherfuckers!"

Half-dead victims,
Buried alive
Trapped in a tomb,
Corpses rotting inside

Attempted escape,
Will only bring more pain
Your body decays,
While you struggle in vain.

Bloody fists try to break through cement
Life's not worth it,
It feels like youre dead

Life's not worth it,
It feels like youre dead

Half-dead victims,
Buried alive
Trapped in a tomb,
Corpses rotting inside

Attempted escape,
Will only bring more pain
Your body decays,
While you struggle in vain.

Life's not worth it,
It feels like youre dead

Life's not worth it,
It feels like youre dead
Track Name: Exhale
"People are of no value. We could make more sometime, if we need them...

Life itself is only a vision… a dream. Nothing exists, save empty space and you. And you… are but a thought."