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I Am Not Alone
03:06
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I am not a moral question
My life is nothing more than a mention
On a platform stuck in a city where I lay my head.
You can’t break me down in sorrow
I’m as solid as tomorrow
Guns and gas will make me give it all.
I’m not alone.
My voice is always screaming
If you’re with me, we can take it all.
I see two arms in America
One is shackled and one is free
All I know is one is strangling me.
And I’m not alone, I’m bruised and broken.
All the slogan words are spoken
Give me something more than being scarred.
I am not an empty dream.
I want you to see me as more than a scream.
Guns and gas will make me give it all
We’re not alone.
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I Want to Kill You
03:07
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They left me out and expect me to never say a word.
They kill my friends and family, I know it’s fucking absurd
Is this the only life I’ll be allowed to live?
With everything thing right now, it’s too much to forgive.
I know, the it rises still
I know, I’ve got no time to kill
You keep me in a healthy state of war you love.
As you blame it on a specter from above
You take away what little dignity we had.
And then act surprised at why we act so mad.
I want to kill you, and I’ll see it through.
You begged for war and now it’s coming true.
It’s coming now, and I know just how.
I’m going to wreck your everything and take a bow.
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True and Slow
02:33
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Today I let you go, like a childhood memory
Stuck in a sea of lonely faces, running through their boring paces.
All I could think was finding out if I could ever push away.
I'm all about being lost, in a neon alley.
Like the one we found ourselves in, the night we met our own two faces.
See each other for the first time, I could never ever..
See you in your honest skin I know, I want to tell you everything, true and slow.
I don’t care how disconnected we are, If I have the timing right pull me into your arms.
Yeah
You’ve got your distance now you’re gone.
Leave your past, leave your empty home.
Ill be there anytime you want me to.
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Nuclear War
02:59
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Its a war us. Its a war on you. Got no peace. No justice
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All This Pain
03:03
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I gotta know that you’re alright, I left the protest not knowing where you fell.
You’re a doll, wrapped up in a smoke ring collar.
Torn at the seems with all the others, I hope you find you’re way along to me.
Bicycles and tear gas masks, slicing through the humbled mass.
We used to share an identity, now we only share whisky.
As the truth comes clean, please find your way to me.
All this pain is not for nothing, it has to follow into something.
See the city through a shower of stones.
Another year might’ve made a difference but this ones gonna be an offense.
See the city through a shower of stones.
The bombs are coming now, from across the parking green.
Everyone’s running past the solemn marble statue of what we might’ve been.
Please find your way to me.
Before you disappear, let me see you one more time.
As you come alive, I feel like I might die.
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I Don't Want to Die
01:35
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I don't want to die, neither do my friends.
I don't want to die, it's useless to pretend.
I don't want to die, neither does my girl, she suffers with me always through this fading world.
We had it all, we blew it still. Republicans fucked what they couldn't kill.
Save me a seat on that hilltop boat, because through all this struggle, all I know.
I DONT WANT TO DIE
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Don't Call Me
01:59
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I didn’t want to have faith in you
If only that had stayed true
I got caught up in the smoke and shouts of the lives that matter most
I don’t want to be like this with you,
Like a flower that fears the dew
On a graceless morning shining through all our fear.
If you’re lonely, please don’t call me. Because I’m brokenhearted and I just got out of jail.
If you want me, then please don’t tell me.
Because my breath is gone and I’m struggling to exhale.
Screaming sirens and distant calling bells
Let us know we’re pulling out of hell
I’ve been waiting for you to say,
Do you want to come stay with me?
But you know I’ve got a head wound from the cops and I’m going downtown
I'm never going to be the same, we’ve only got ourselves to blame.
And as you slide along, don’t give a thought to me.
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Hipshot Killer Kansas City, Missouri
We are a loud, three piece, power punk band from KCMO.
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