Style of Music
post-hardcore, fast aggressive, thick downtuned distorted guitars, wall of distortion, double kick drums, raw powerful female vocals, cold and relentless, relentless intensity, 180 BPM
Lyrics
[Instrumental Intro]
(full intensity from beat one, fast heavy downtuned power chords, double kick blast, no build up, maximum volume immediately)
[Verse 1]
(relentless fast palm-muted riffs, thick wall of distorted guitars, pounding double kick, full intensity)
A kid asked her to use a different name
She wrote it on the seating chart, she used it when she called on them
That was it, that was all she did
A parent called the principal and the principal pulled up the policy
Zero tolerance, they put her in a room with no windows
She said I was protecting a student
That sentence is not in the meeting notes
Fifteen years in a cardboard box, a substitute in her chair by one
[Verse 2]
(same high intensity, fast downtuned power chords, double kick drums never stopping, dense heavy distortion)
He made his sign from cardboard in the recycling bin
Stood on the sidewalk two hours sharing water with a stranger
Then the line moved, shields, helmets, a sound he'd never heard
Gas between him and the water bottle, then a rubber bullet hit his face
Non-lethal, that's the word they used, he lost his left eye on the sidewalk
His sign is under someone's boot
Twenty-seven hours cuffed to a hospital bed, charged with resisting arrest
He was standing still
The officer is not named in any report
[Verse 3]
(same high intensity, relentless, no break between verses)
He called 911 because that's the number you call
Said I need help, I'm scared, the dispatcher said help is coming
Four officers, body armor, commands before they're through the door
He's in his kitchen in his pajamas and he's crying
He flinches and flinching is resisting
A knee on his neck on the tile he picked out at the hardware store
He said he can't breathe and he said it again and then he stopped saying it
The report says combative, 140 pounds, in his pajamas
[Bridge]
(half-time, stripped back, heavy and slow)
A seating chart
A cardboard sign
A pair of pajamas
A coffee mug a student gave her
A water bottle
Kitchen tile
[Final Chorus]
(full power, everything, maximum intensity)
SHE LOST HER CLASSROOM
HE LOST HIS SIGHT
HE LOST HIS BREATH
THEY DID WHAT THEY WERE TOLD
THEY FOLLOWED EVERY RULE
THE RULES DID NOT PROTECT THEM
[End]
Exclude Styles
power metal, bright guitar, clean guitar, acoustic, slow tempo, soft vocals, gentle