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Trash on the Streets
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chrystian tracey the young turks jeffrey davis detroit based rock band richard hanes
The Young Turks were a Detroit based garage rock band with a Detroit bred punk attitude active from 2001-2008.
The Young Turks were a Detroit based punk band founded by Chrystian Tracey of Southgate and Peter Smith of Dearborn in the latter part of two-thousand and one. Guitarist Branden Alveraz and Brandon Scott were added to the mix in 2002. After the band, Smith and Alveraz parted way, The group evolved into a trio with Tracey and Scott who added bassist Jeff Davis in May of 2005. The band has just finished up tape on their first LP and has released one time member Brandon Scott. He has been replaced by Richard Hanes of Melvindale, Michigan. Their current sound follows in the tradition of such other Detroit acts as MC5, The White Stripes, Iggy and the Stooges and SRC. In addition to local influences The Young Turks are also influenced by The Beatles, The Doors, The Who and The Rolling Stones.
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Genre
Rock Punk
Author
Chrystian Tracey
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Chrystian Tracey
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August 22, 2005
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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"Trash on the Streets" Words and Music by: Chrystian Tracey Performed by: The Young Turks Engineered by: Seth Koster We're trash on the streets of America We're trash on the streets of America We're the trash on the streets of America And they know we've been round and kept underground Cause we'll turn their straight lives upside down No hope, No one give a damn they kick us to the curb, life's just one big scam No clue, what we've been taught Schools biggest lesson: no independent thought I saw a rich hog fall from the sky It's such a joy to see another one die We're trash on the streets of America We're trash on the streets of America We're the trash on the streets of America And we'll find our way down to the palace uptown and strip the king rat of his crown Uptown, they threw us out, spit in my face I'll show you what I'm about Rich bitch, in your Hollywood stores Every rich housewife is an overpaid whore I find that every where that I go They'll be a rich rat running the show We're trash on the streets of America We're trash on the streets of America We're the trash on the streets of America And we'll find our way back to the palace uptown and strip the king rat of his crown Misfit and irreverence, when nobody cares What's the difference? My spit is on the liberty bell You deviated posers can just go to hell The smell of Napalm filled the town, as we burned the palace down We're trash on the streets of America We're trash on the streets of America We're the trash on the streets of America And they'll find we'll burn down the palace uptown and they'll find we'll burn down the palace uptown and they'll find we'll burn down the palace uptown We're trash on the streets of America
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