I've known more than this/with my fingertips/
i've known plate glass (x2)
And when the doctor calls you in/
he's super early/but he's got something/
to tell you, baby/
And when he rolls his cart into the room/
and you begin to worry/andyou run away/
collaborating with your sense of doom/
who are you when you're mad?
I've been let go/I'm out of control/
I've come so far/but I'm still broke/
and it's only/7:30PM/
feels like i'll claw my face off/
if it's not already stone/
who's to say when i run/
when i go/when i run/
when i go/when i stop/
when i close the door to keep it out?
i have my doubts
who's to say/when i run/
when i go/when i go/
when i'm through/when i get to you/
will i get to you? will i get to you?
will i find you?
yeah, man, i guess i'll be around/
but count the summer out/
but i'll be around/
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Listening to this a few years on, Chapter 319 feels almost melancholic, a reminder of the time where police abolition had nearly mainstream appeal. The tracks still make me furious at the bullshit cops continue to get away with. dninemfive