Oh Annie girl, the pipettes are calling
Go tell your ma you finally found your calling
A pig without a badge, a judge without a bench
Four eyes without a heart, you're human trash without the stench
Just a lab rat
When you dreamed, truncheons filled your eyes
And when you die you'll be remembered for your lies
So open up the cells, set twenty thousand free
Let Annie Dookhan serve their time and throw away the key
Powerful in every way, this DC hardcore group's first full-length is the siren song to having no home as a person of color—in punk, in society, in America. It could not have arrived at a more appropriate time. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 15, 2016