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Love Child

by SWEAT

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1.
Start ‘em young, gain our trust, set us up for failure Kick us when we’re down, bill us when we’re up The same people with the blood on their hands- are the same people telling us our brains are broken Must be a disease, this thing that’s wrong with me Give me the quick fix, saw it on tv The same people with the blood on their hands Why don’t I see you in the lobby, at the doctor’s office? Why do you get the privilege of autonomy? What’s the name of your disease? (ugh) Prosperity, is the disease It’s killing youth, it’s killing me If they can’t break our brain, they’ll break our will If they can’t lock us up, they’ll feed us pills. It’s a work, it’s a fucking work. We’re not in on it, just the experiment Prosperity, is the disease It’s killing youth, it’s killing me If they can’t break our brain, they’ll break our will If they can’t lock us up, they’ll feed us pills
2.
Yeah! Alright (for big Nick, alright) Sweet sweet rock n roll It’s the only life we know Feel it in our bones, ain’t no one tougher Ain’t nothin better, flippin the record We got it bad cause we’re rockers (So bad) We don't need your sympathy We’ll be just fine on our own Always gettin into trouble And this is why we rock Sweet sweet rock n roll, we’ll show you a thing or two It’s all we know and we’re comin for you Lose control, violent reaction. action, action, I want action, because we’re rockers Always gettin into trouble And I’m just getting started And this is why we rock Something’s gotta give OW! I can say a prayer for you I can say a prayer for you We’ll keep on keepin on We’ll keep on keepin on This is how we move What we were born to do Ain’t no one tougher Cause we’re Sweat rockers And this is why we rock And this is why we rock And this is why we rock And this is why we rock
3.
Pair of Dice 01:38
When you make friends with the man And shake hands with the devil And get sold the dream You go out of your way, you will Put in your all Tunnel vision focus Til you realize you got got There’s no repaying lifetime missed Do what you love and you’ll never work A day, in your life (HA!) What a scam! The idea of work, the idea of labor The idea that time is a recoupable favor I fucking hate that I got got Quality output Sometime to strive for (Sure!) An accomplishment When did we take the bait? Listen to the ones we hate? Who gets to decide What time warrants freedom And what time is a crime? What about my essence, what about what’s mine? Oh that’s what you call it (Paradise) Take it or leave it (Paradise) Sure is a gamble (Pair of dice) Have you earned it yet? (Paradise)
4.
Pure Display 01:58
Pressure’s on, your knees are shaking Say “we built you up” waiting for our payback Heat is on, but you’re still cold I’ll never drop it, love to see you fold I’m a little shit and I’ll never stop it, I been through this before Wide eyed change a pacifist, I heard you wrong it’s passive risk Just gotta press, keep it moving, stay engaged Why are you so difficult, we only want the best for you I ain’t got the time To listen to you whine You don’t even know my name You’re one in the fucking same You tell me that you hear me You tell me that you care It’s all about looks, now you been shook Can’t believe the disrespect, oh I’m just getting started Squirrel away your money, throw it in a sack Tie it up, throw it back Sweat baby, a pure display of power We’ll keep on going but the ruse is getting older Sweat baby, You’ll monetize our anger Run down for their fucking pleasure
5.
Don’t know what it’s like To see the light Hopeless on the surface A privilege from the start I know, you know, I’m just tryna buy white nectarines I know, you know, I can tell you just what it mean And it couldn’t have been timed any better One fucking day after A guided tour United in grief And it couldn’t have been timed any better One fucking day after Real repetitive history Spineless economy You think they care? You think they care? You think they care? It’s designed this way A fistful of dollars or produce Too hateful to produce Handled with care: Condition Survival: sole black mission You think they care? You think they care? You think they care? All according to plan I know, you know Stick a knife in 9 I know, you know Pull it out 6 That’s no progress, that’s not progress But they haven’t begun to pull it out They won’t even admit it’s there Haven’t begun to pull it out Won’t admit it’s there Ignorant disbelief Only unity through grief
6.
Bad Taste 02:51
I keep tryin, to set it off, can’t get a word in (I been wrong) I keep tryin, to get through, next in line, ain’t got no more time (I been wrong) Let’s take a walk, against traffic, to prove a point (I been wrong) I keep tryin, to set it off, can’t get a word in You ever been wrong? You ever been right? Ain’t it all just so fucking grand? And it’s just a bad taste (I can’t spit it out) And you’re only gonna waste (More than we got) Is it really a bad taste (If that’s all we know) Only havin a bad time (On someone else’s dime) A bad taste, I can’t spit it out And you’re only gonna waste, more time, than you got I got a question for you And it’s eating me alive With all your time and all your fight, your entire soul What kind of bad are you? What you consume, what space you make, what space you take What kind of bad are you? And who told you and where’s your head, among the living or the dead What kind of bad are you? And how you talk, where you from, when you stand up What kind of bad are you? Bad taste Bad guy Bad day
7.
Love Child 02:25
7. Love Child Hang it up, work it out, expiration dates don’t wait for no one Hang it up, work it out, this prescribed life on track for a slow death Hang it up, a little discretion, tremendous cost of living even more for loving Hang it up, work it out, expiration dates don’t wait for no one Romance of purpose, the art of importance Strain of choice, a hustle, a hassle, a new-found self-worth Detrimental existence, the audacity to feel ok, exception to affection Love child: it’s called love, child. It hits ya, it hits ya, it hits ya, goddamn! The very thought of a full heart My own volition: a violation The audacity to feel ok Tremendous cost of living tremendous cost of loving Work it out, work it out, yeah work it out
8.
Physical 02:14
Have you ever seen moves like that? Yeah I have too Have you ever seen a beat catch up And find the groove? Have you ever known another body Besides the one you’re in? I bet you do, I bet you do And still it moves and still it moves Have you ever felt like someone else And can’t shake the funk That’s the physical challenge, just a little discomfort Physical challenge, a little discomfort And still it moves And still it moves We gotta find the groove That’s true freedom, that’s true freedom baby That’s true freedom, that’s true freedom baby Save a dance for me And as long as you’re movin (I want to move with you) I want you to feel, to feel the way I do I want motion, erratic forward motion The sound of expression, the sound of confusion it’s contagious, it’s contagious The beat goes on, It’s a little intense Just a little discomfort, purely physical That’s true freedom, that’s true freedom baby That’s true freedom, that’s true freedom baby Ha! And still it moves, and still it moves We gotta find the groove And still it moves
9.
I’m against it, at the core, sort your trash better I’m against it, at the core, pull yourself together And it’s a charmed life, I been here once before And it’s a charmed life, a brand-new type of chore I live a charmed life, couldn’t ask for more, yeah alright In a perfect world i’d know just when to share, but it’s got me (In a chokehold) Bold if I dare, criminal if I care, feel like I’m (In a fucking chokehold) An idea at best, always fail the test, turns out I didn’t learn anything at all It’s a perfect world, a real cool time, a real cool life (Fuck) It seems, a case study Has gotten the best of me Predictability: a test in perspective Maybe, if you loosen up your grip You’ll get the best version of me In a perfect world, in a perfect place maybe (I won’t be in a chokehold) Days passin by, what’s the cost of pleasure, tell me, an arbitrary measure OK, Alright, i’ll be brand new (I’m not fucking new) In a perfect world, a real charmed life, ok, i gotta go now
10.
Temporary paralysis has got a hold on me I see you walkin down the street, creepin down a dark alley Lookin over walls, lookin in my window Watchin me sleep, you’re a real fuckin creep Unnerved- you really got me this time But I’m a real piece of work, I don’t let things die It’s cool! A welcome existence Lookin over my shoulder, every minute get a little bit bolder Don’t need to screen my calls Guardian angels watchin’ over me Break in, Break it, It’s a Break in Gonna freak out, hysteria set me free Break out, Break out, the break down Settin’ in , but you’ll never fuckin win Temporary paralysis has got a hold on me See you walkin down the street, creepin down a dark alley Motherfucker, that son of a bitch Took the safety net, thrive in uncertainty Channel my hysteria, a welcome change, a new kind of rage Paralysis, once the sun sets, a new solstice This is what I’ve been fighting for Only comfort, is discomfort This is what I’ve been training for Only comfort, is discomfort I know this, is a losing game I know it all too well. No sooner rot in hell I know it all too well. No sooner rot in hell

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This is the second LP from LA's SWEAT, following 2023's Split 7" with Negative Blast, 2022's "Gotta Give It Up" LP and 2021's S/T 7". Ten songs of aggressive, snarky and straight up heavy rocker shit from the hardcore lens.

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released March 15, 2024

Produced by Sweat and Jack Shirley at Atomic Garden East, Oakland CA in March 2022. Additional recording by Gabe Van at Akira Audio and Erol Ulug
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Jack Shirley.

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