Sheepdogs – Up In Canada Lyrics

When I walked on out the door
Didn’t know what I was searching for
But I up and left my home
As a man, I was born to roam
Saw the land there of my dreams
The mountain, river and streams
Big wheels spinning, talking ’bout my home
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
But we got a ways to go
Well I came to southern town
And I made with settling good
And the folks were good and kind
But they were no friends of mine
I set out on the road alone
With a heart full of northern song
Big wheels turning, headed for my home
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
But we got a ways to go
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
But we got a ways to go
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth
Way up in Canada, three square meals for the youth
And that’s the truth
Up in Canada, blazing guns for the truth, yeah, yeah, yeah
Up in Canada, oh yeah, that’s the truth
And that’s the truth

Will Wood & The Tapeworms – 6up 5oh Copout Lyrics

I won’t know till I’m under arrest. Oh please, let me go! You look just like my bathroom mirror. Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Heaven knows God’s sittin’ up there like “Hell no! They shoulda fried me, I’ll give
Ya PTSD
Vodka shots droppin’ down the throat they been stompin’ on. Committed to the mental ward, committing all the crimes. I’m Lance Armstrong, you’re the necromancer. Oh how I know how I go how I go. Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. I won’t know till I’m under arrest. Please police- is it a test? Crazy f*ckers’ gotta do the time. ”
Only one thing comes to those who wait. Please police- is it a test? Suffering the infrastructure, hoping I can maintain! My death come swiftly and gently to you. Cockin’ guns, lockin’ up, the quotas all for shock n’ awe. Please police- is it a test? Ask me a question the answer I know. The blotter shows they got me on the rocks like Galapagos. Save your convictions, they never will do. You bare a striking resemblance. You look just like my bathroom mirror. Rock n’ roll gatherin’ the moss till I be that lichen-coated boulder,
Make you slip,
Bust your kneecap! You bare a striking resemblance. Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. The drunk-tank’s blood red. Some think punk’s dead, me I don’t believe that. Slash n’ burn, crash into the 42nd answer,
All my fellow skeletons adore the army ants here. Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. Read me my rights please. I’m alive and kickin’ till the split ends fray. Mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doom. Good luck finding critters creepy as me. I’m a slave to the main vein, sprayin’ on the mainframe. What you say’s at least 1/6
Billionth true. Flies on my eyeballs, scabs on my elbows. You appear familiar dear. Am I under arrest? Oh please, let me go! Am I being detained? I won’t know till I’m under arrest. Is it too late to embrace your
Fate? Oh please, let me go! You appear familiar dear. Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Junkie’s gonna relapse. Maybe plead insane, guilty, but I’m not to blame! Open on the amazon, hide the cure for cancer. I want my phone call. Yes or no options don’t weigh out and so; I don’t ever see the cons and
The pros. Drivin’s tirin’, and I been hot-wirin’ to make my get away from the
Jailbreak riot and
Cellmates scrapin’ upon the bricks in the basement,
Tryin’ to escape this probation generation- too late! Six-up, five-oh, pigs come, I cop n’ go.

Fecal Matter Models Rick Owens

With “all the darkness happening in the world,” the creative duo — whose new “BROKEN” capsule collection is available now on Depop — says they’ve found themselves constantly fighting against inner demons.”Day and night, the feeling of dullness surrounds us, making it hard to create and experience authentic joy,” says Fecal Matter’s Hannah Rose Dalton and Steven Raj Bhaskaran. For fashion provocateurs Fecal Matter, self-expression is more important than it has ever been. “Self-expression saved us when we started our journey as Fecal Matter and continues to do so during the pandemic,” Fecal Matter says, underscoring Owens’ hopeful attitude. Photography: Fecal Matter
Clothing and accessories: Rick Owens (Spring 2021 “Phlegethon” collection)
Hair: Fecal Matter

Makeup: Fecal Matter

Styling: Fecal Matter

Models: Fecal Matter “Isolation has really affected our work, but most importantly our spirits, as we know it has for so many others around us.” Related | Fecal Matter’s Everyday ExtremeThe two channeled these emotions into a new photo series, featuring Rick Owens’ Spring 2021 “Phlegethon” collection. “We want to remind and encourage anyone feeling down to never forget to see life as an opportunity to create and to express their authenticity.” Below, Fecal Matter models Rick Owens for PAPER. Named after a river in the Underworld of Greek mythology that boiled souls, Owens’ hellish range offered an optimistic interpretation of the future in response to this year’s grave adversity.