Re: Foster Care Song - Bound By Confidentiality

Date: Sat, 14 Jun 2003 06:57:31 -0400
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I Connecticut where I live, there have been many dead kids because the state
does not get the kids out of harms way soon enough even after there's firm
evidence of abuse or danger (including drug use and evil boyfriends). The
child welfare department is under fire for not acting quickly enough to save
these lives. Sure there are mistake and I assume you are or know of one from
the tone of the lyric.
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Cheers,
Johnny Fubar
http://www.soundclick.com/bands/4/johnnyfubarmusic.htm
"john dunn" <email-address-deleted> wrote in message
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> If you would like to make your own version of this song please do.
>
>
> I will be making a web page that will host all versions of the song
> with links to your site in thanks.
>
> John Dunn
> email-address-deleted
> http://afterfostercare.com
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> SONG - Bound By Confidentiality
>
> INSPIRATION: Catholic/Regular Children's Aid Societies Withholding
> Foster Kids Files and Adoption Records
>
> ALBUM - Behind Closed Doors
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> AUTHOR - John Dunn
>
> MUSIC GENRE - Hard Industrial
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> MUSICIAN [YOU???]
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> Contact me if you are an industrial / electronic musician (hard)
> email-address-deleted
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>
> (Verse)
> Children's Aid abducted-us, from-our friends and fam-i-ly
> Usin' chainsaws of au-thori-ty, to destroy our family tree
>
> This cruel'n-unusual punishment, dished-to low in-come mothers
> "I adopted a beauty, for under thirty-thousand dollars"
> (In snotty adopters voice)
>
>
> (chorus)
> Bouuuuuuuund by confi-denti-ality
> Whaaaaaaaaat a fuckin' phrase
>
> Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiding sanctioned child abuse
> For over fourty-eight thousand fuckin' days
>
>
> (verse)
> They waste a million dollars, on fuckin' legal fees
> When they could use that money, to help out families
>
> Once youre placed in foster care, you wind up livin' God knows where
> Shipped around like fuckin mail, till sixteen years when you can bail
>
>
> (Chorus)
> Bouuuuuuuund by confi-denti-ality
> Whaaaaaaaaat a fuckin' phrase
>
> Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiding sanctioned child abuse
> For over fourty-eight thousand fuckin days
>
>
> (Verse)
> To our natural families, we're not allowed to speak
> Group Home Staff are too afraid, us dirty-little-rats will squeak
>
> They make our file summar-y, in attempts to satis-fy
> They cut out all the shit they did, and leave us with a lie
>
>
> (Chorus)
> Bouuuuuuuund by confi-denti-ality
> Whaaaaaaaaat a fuckin' phrase
>
> Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiding sanctioned child abuse
> For over fourty-eight thousand fuckin days
>
>
> (Verse)
> They say our files are se-cret, in-order to protect-us
> But in re-al-ity, it's so those fuckers can repress us
>
> The longer they procrastinate, in giving us our lives
> The bigger and more fortified, become the Crown Ward HIVES!!!!
>
>
> SWARM!!!
>
>
> Guitaar / Drums hard core!