1. |
Bitch 4 U
03:48
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BITCH 4 U
I know the time has come to
Use this on my own debt
That surgery´s gone so bad
My face is a lonely mess
My lips are made for cheap tricks
Playin´ with your lonely sacks
I have no time to make love
I came here to get my cash
I wanna spit on you
I wanna lick your face
But I´m here in the club
You can pay and I´ll get off
Your face gets blushed
Just in thinkin´ that I get touched
I know the time has come to
Think of husbands wives and loves
Drugs are even better than that
I´m just a fuckin´ whore
Losing all is so-called thrill of
love that never comes in flesh
I have no time to make love
I came here to get my cash
I wanna spit on you
I wanna lick your face
But I´m here in the club
You can pay and I´ll get off
Your face gets blushed
Just in thinkin´ that I get touched
I know that we are going nowhere
so it´s time to get somewhere oh, elsewhere
buy me a drink and go back to those who care
Knowing life is so deeply unfair
Blair
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2. |
Goodbye brain
03:02
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GOODBYE BRAIN
You in the age that you need to shake it
Brain out on a little breakage
Body mad to get rid of mind
Goodbye brain
Don´t tell me what I gotta hear
Looking like understanding wreckage
Love to see all come in damage
Needed real life rock´n´roll
Goodbye brain
Don´t tell me what I gotta hear
Living no plan give up bore
Peek-a-boo like tiny sweaty younger boy
Shake them hips like coloured queen
Goodbye brain
Don´t tell me what I gotta hear
No stories, no pain at all
Destroy all insidious human war
Needed real life rock´n´roll
Goodbye brain
Don´t tell me what I gotta hear
´Cause it is good
allright to be lost
Straight Edge goes to those who retired
I am gone with thoughts like retarded
Straight Edge goes to those who retired
You in the age that you need to shake it
Brain out on a little breakage
Body mad to get rid of mind
Goodbye brain
Don´t tell me what I gotta hear
Looking like understanding wreckage
Love to see all come in damage
Needed real life rock´n´roll
Goodbye brain
Don´t tell me what I gotta hear
´Cause it is good
allright to be lost
Straight Edge goes to those who retired
I am gone with thoughts like retarded
Straight Edge goes to those who retired
ah ah
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3. |
Pilot
05:12
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PILOT
Look at the stars and tell me do the
pathetics worth a while
All my dreams are harmful to you
No chance to see me smile
You can do whatever needs to be
Fulfilling just to worth that time
No matter what is ought to be
I really know I´d say
I´d say I want to be a pilot
fly
I´d say I want to be like diamond
shine
Alright
All my plans will destroy you whole
You have nothing to say in
Tell me your stories
I´m not in them
Just plan how you´ll be paying
Give up all your life and come in
My dirt is worth applying
Your life is nothing to my vision
That´s how I know it´s time
To say I want to be like pilot
Fly
To say I want to be like diamond
Shine
Alright
You know I´m right I´m not wrong.
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4. |
Anti-Idiot
03:04
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ANTI IDIOT
I´m old for new
Ain´t this good for me too
I am so last week babe
What I´d try to teach you?
I don´t care no more
Better being solitude
To drown down low
With no sadness at all
The games of people
Won´t work on me
Trying to be someone
You want me to see
Look behind that mirror
There´s just dust and fleas
Fuck all shiny future
Of human beings
I may sound angry
But anger is selection of
I´m anti social
I´m anti idiot
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5. |
Mama´s shotgun
04:38
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MAMAS SHOTGUN
Some folks get paid for being dishonest
Others don´t like seeking other nest
Mama´s lil´ pussies they come to rest
Upon her self-elused ego-chest
Oh mama put me in my cradle-oh
Rock me ´till reaching the old time slow
When the world sees this it might laugh
On envying all this comfort path
I can smell your mama´s perfume now
Her scent is neglecting me slow
This shit is no longer overdue
please mama kill all this misfortune
Oh
Don´t even try to fix this
Oidip has worked so hard on his fist
He is all washed and his clothes are clean
hand on his head & go work on being mean
Just take me out of this freaky mess
Just take me out of your childish test yes
Just feel with mama home super-blessed
Shave her legs give her best yes hahah
Oh
Don´t even try to fix this
Oidip has worked so hard on his fist
He is all washed and his clothes are clean
hand on his head & go work on bein mean
Mama Mama she is the best
I don´t care of all the rest
Mama Mama
She is the best
I don´t care of all the rest
Some folks get paid for being dishonest
Others don´t like seeking other nest
Mama´s lil´ pussies they come to rest
Upon her self-elused ego-chest..
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6. |
Courtney
04:00
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COURTNEY
Name her Pretty
Even it´s so not
Bleached up plastics
Coming up her old throat
Killing slowly
all cruel selfishness
Morning ugly
Grinding me from inside
Are you gonna lower that
Level of your deep throat
Please try to get out of it
Art of composing dirt
Junkhead
and egoist
Unpolite
and your long tits
killed that man
with your suck-a-brain
style
Courtney
you thought you´re better than that
Courtney
but you´re too wasted for that
Are you gonna lower that
Level of your deep throat
Please try to be out of it
Art of composing dirt
Junkhead
and egoist
unpolite
with your long tits
killed that man
suck-a-brain
style
oh yeah Courtney
you thought you better than that
Courtney
but you too wasted for that
Where you heading now?
to hell to go?
Voodoo lookalike
Oldish Venus hobo
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7. |
Hippie
04:51
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HIPPIE
Take your time
To find out what those colours mean and which you are
Is it you?
Or just a sight into your lovely vision far
You lie
To all the surrounding around you
All those naive lies
About freedom
Loving
All human kind
All human kind
So take your own life back
Do you know what does it mean?
Take your own life back
Do you see that all crystal clean?
Take your own life back
´Cause this white lie
Hates you
I take my time
To find out what those colours mean and which you really are
Is it me?
Or just a sight into my lovely vision far
I lie
To all my surrounding around me
All those naive lies
About freedom
Loving
All human kind
All human kind
So
I take my own life back
Just don´t know what does it mean
I take my own life back
Do I see that all crystal clean?
Take my own life back
´Cause this white lie
Hates me hates me hates me
I feel that moment
Coming no more
Time really slows down
Letting all these crystals fall
Loving your own kind
Says nothing no more
Just set up your crawl
Black narrow road is the only way
White trash in your face won´t fade
Take your own life back
Do you know what does it mean?
Take your own life back
Do you see that all crystal clean?
Take your own life back
´Cause this white lie
Hates you
Time really slows down
Just give me more
Hitting the black band
In the corner down to fall
Outside of their box
There is nowhere to go
All in all..
Oh God I think that I was here before
Somehow I know this was time to be born again
See your sun comes
You want to continue
All the skies cry wild out to help you too
Oh God I think that I was here before
Somehow I know this was time to wake up again
Looking far straight
I´d like to see through soon
Adapting mind to this Age
Objecting Cruel
Move me softly
Spread your wings around me
I take my own life back
I just don´t know what does it mean
I take my own life back
´Cause I don´t see all crystal clean
I take my own life back
Own life back
I´m on my way back home
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8. |
Down the hill
03:36
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DOWN THE HILL
Had a story gotta tell you
About your selfish-prickly menu
God loves you sure I see
Even if I totally disagree
Ah
That bastard´s really willing
To take me now
Ah
That bastard which I´ll never ever be
All this empty alibi
Shows up when you are trying to hide
From your responsibilities
For the world
For open mind
And love to see
That bastard´s really willing
To take me now
Ah
That bastard which I´ll never ever be
Each time
That I tried to be rich
I never composed such thing in mind
Not mine
All I reach outside my ditch
All money stays here & then you die
Ah
That bastard´s really willing
To take me now
Ah
That bastard which I´ll never ever be
I tip-toe down the hill
Slowly walking through glass
Catching each tiny limb
I´m trying to walk on through
I´m scared
Pushed down
No chance
To get up again
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9. |
Shame
03:31
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SHAME
Slown down by unstopped bad mood
No feeling of shame
I slowly suffocate
Your ignorance is not my bliss
Looks like you like to hear
Don´t forget the memory
Of forsaken men
they go out wild
What it takes you to be kind?
If we still crawling
What it takes you to be real?
You speculating
Slown down by unstop bad mood
No feeling of shame
I slowly suffocate
Your ignorance is not my bliss
Looks like you like to hear
Looks like you like to hear
Looks like a lie
What it takes you to be kind?
If we still crawling
What it takes you to be real?
You speculating
But I wish
And believe
We´ll be able to find the other guys
I still believe
Yes I wish
I still believe
Now it´s time say goodbye
Slown down by unstopped bad mood
No feeling of shame
I slowly suffocate
You slowly suffocate
I slowly suffocate
I slowly die
Just give me a while
I´m stopping time
I feel that it´s going wrong
Crying in country
Says me no wow
For all them I´m letting go
Shame! shame! shame!
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10. |
Billy
04:02
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BILLY
Oh hell, Billy was dying
Fell down while crossing seas
Who you think he was here for fighting
He died not for you nor me
They never let me do wrong
Even if I try to do it
Innocence is best room to stay
I need to prove it
Caught sleeping under badge of rocks
Too heavy too keep this shirt
Rotting underneath colorful curtains
Passed away with no last words
They never let me do wrong
Even if I try to do it
Innocence is best room to stay
I need to prove it
Burn it in
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The Ausgezeichnet Šaľa, Slovakia
Band of five from mid Europe, playing their own hopefullessness.
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