Perry’s Concentration Camps is the 12th song off Tim Truth’s debut album, We Never Burned Right
Lyrics:
A fascist named Nick Perry
Called for concentration camps, today
Their excuses, imaginary
But they want to haul dissident away
I hear the the sound of war drums
We’ve this seen this play out before
Some fascist like Perry comes
Then you’ll hear knocking, banging at your front door
We have to stand our ground
What else is there to do?
By the time you hear that knocking sound
That’s means they’ve come to grab you
Do you think it’s alright
Will this be allowed?
Are you gonna stay quiet
Or are you going to get loud
A fascist named Nick Perry
Called for concentration camps, today
Their excuses, imaginary
But they want to haul dissident away
I hear the the sound of war drums
We’ve this seen this play out before
Some fascist like Perry comes
Then you’ll hear knocking, banging at your front door
We have to stand our ground
What else is there to do?
By the time you hear that knocking sound
That’s means they’ve come to grab you
Do you think it’s alright
Will this be allowed?
Are you gonna stay quiet
Or are you going to get loud