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Choice
03:33
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No matter if you don't talk
No matter if you don't trust
I'll say it louder
You're no longer a number
Gravity pulls you down
Lying on the ground
Smoking cigarettes
Your legs are still numb
Your head is still wet
"The intellect of man is forced to choose
Perfection of the life or of the wor
And if it takes the second must refuse"
Confused by the decision you have to make
Are your on the run - or is it just your fate?
Nobody to advise you
Nobody to comfort you
To break the dilemma that you're affected by
Walking on the moon
My head is under pressure
To sort out doubts and desires
Walking on the moon
My head is under pressure
And to sort out
I hope there will be a fuckin' answer
I'm sure there will be no fuckin' answer
For sure
I'm sorry (sorry 'cause I saw - sorry so)
To bring you the fact that I am affected
You're the victim - I'm sorry victim
I'm sorry victim - sorry so...
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When your pills are a solid build
When you feel it's an empty window
Your move is the wind - you're sick and you lie
In your life there's a bunch of hate
And your life's not kind of a game
You move like the sweetest bitch
Burning your belly behind a shell
Hearing a voice in yourself in your back
What's the point: it's a way out
Old radiation - drugs coming here to break
Getting this train for a minute - for a while - it's a way out
Did you forget? Did it happen? Did you forget?
You want to be hated - not disappointed
You want to be hated - you're ashamed
You stay down - so come down and start
You stay down - so come down and start looking around
Getting this train for a minute - for a while - it's a way out
Did you forget? Did you forget me?
You want to be hated - not disappointed
You stay down - so come down and start
Start looking around
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3. |
You Dig
02:15
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King of all the city's lies
You talk about the things you got
You give nothing
You give nothing at all
Do we feel respect?
You're setting yourself up - and coming down
Your pain all around
You're doubtful
Your pain is deserved?
You dig
Getting - anything - are you wicked? yes you're out!
Your stuff is a dream you can't have
You're giving nuts
You're setting yourself up - and coming down
Your pain all around
You're doubtful
On things we said
You dig
Getting - anything - are you wicked? yes you're out
Do we feel respect?
You're setting yourself up - and coming down
Could you tell what's good for the others?
Could you tell what's good or bad?
Could you tell what's good for the others?
Could you tell me now?
You're... sick of it
Sick of your bums
I'm sick of it
Sick of your bursts
Room without a view
Spinning head reflections
Room without blue
Red - hot
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Doubts
03:44
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I must breathe
Under the seas
I have an I.D.
To make believe
Do you wanna go in a "new" direction or in the same way?
They are the reason
Do you spread the poison?
Do I have to stay clean - freeze
Don't make a move to play the scene - and un-react
He said:
Big ideas are killing good times
A second in the track - I feel the air
Be patient wait for every sign
Hope in the back - you'll see the hell down
My mind changes and fades away
Was I wrong? ...intolerant?
I got a loss-control and a loss of soul
Was I wrong? ...intolerant?
I am stubborn
I have to prove it - suckin' it up
I am stubborn
I have to prove it - suckin' it up
He said:
Big ideas are killing good times
A second in the track - I feel the air
Be patient wait for every sign
Hope in the back - you'll see the hell down
My mind changes and fades away
Was I wrong? ...intolerant?
I got a loss-control and a loss of soul
Was I wrong? ...intolerant?
I am stubborn
I have to prove it - suckin' it up
I am stubborn
I have to prove it - suckin' it up
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5. |
I Remember
02:27
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I remember a time when we sat on the grass
Thinking of everything but the end of the past
Your door was open - mine too - we were thinking of nothing but being two
But you changed your friends - your aime - you get carried away
By you life alone - you faded away - thinking of it: I'm just lucky - I keep the best of it
I remember a time us two sat on the grass
I'm thinking of everything but the end of the past
Your door was open - mine toot we were thinking of nothing but being two
I remember times of fever - sweet skins on flowers - long summer - wet desires
We can't live it again - there's too much bound
I remember a time when we sat on the grass
Thinking of everything but the end of the past
Your door is closed - mine too
I'm thinking of everything but being two
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6. |
Not In Peace
03:23
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The world is in flames
Bent by hurricanes
Ready for the game
3-2 for the shame
Try to elevate
Try to concentrate
Try to be Bill Gates
Oh god! To be as great
Not in peace
A real war
Be sweet... die
Be soft... die
Be soiled... die
Be criminal... die?
The world is in flames
My head is under pressure
We're not dancing in the same way
Under pressure
I wanna stop this
Under pressure
Circle after circle
We see the same "so called"
Any time there's a god
It's always sin time
Not in peace
A real war
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Golden
02:49
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You search in vain for your satisfaction
You share nothing but greedy actions
You bet all day with stock options
Who cares about your acts - your stupid actions?
I consider you're a victim
Of the egocentric class
And a godmoney is coming to give you a credit pass
You search again for your satisfaction
You get your gain when they're losing the same
Who care - all right - about your stupid actions?
I consider you're a victim
Of the egocentric class
And a godmoney is coming to give you a credit pass
Sitting on the top of the boulevard you really got nothing and all on both hands
You were cold - you're boiled - you're losing fresh - you play your act
Who cares about your acts - your stupid axis? You bet, with nations
Another broken man - another breakdown
NOW IT'S SAID! YOU'RE A DANGER!
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Stop... Now!
Worms under my skin - they're trying to push me around
Worms under my skin - they're trying to push me
They try to push me around - worms under my skin
My head is going up to down - my veins over bleeding
They're trying to push me
You're in the wrong way
What's your feeling about a new exploration?
You got to set your goal
Worms under my skin are trying to push me around
My body under the water
They're trying to push me
They're trying to push
You're in the wrong way
What's your feeling about a new direction?
You got to get your goal
Close to me
You're not so straight
Stop... Fuck off!
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9. |
Voices
04:03
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You must be dirty to let the curse go on
I don't care if you're one of them
We're all the same - we have to live with it
Oh my friend - understand - it's not the end
Economy over our bodies
We can't resist but we can really &*%$¨^ persist
How can I do?
How can we do?
To find the clue
You're the first stupid ass
Of the elite class
You must be dirty to let the curse go on
What can be turning me on?
Can we be turning you off?
Do you feel my rage or do you feel my pain
We have to meet you
WE HAVE TO MEET YOU!
I know we got the passion
Don't have to hate the whole planet
It's not easy to say "action!"
Do our things and fuck the rest
PRINCIPLES:
Not talking to give lessons
Hearing the voice of our sons
Not avoiding people of the "real" society
Not building politics for me
I know we got the meaning
Don't have to hate - have to dare
My rule doesn't fit in
I don't care
You're the first stupid ass
Of the elite class
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Easy-Mode
02:55
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Am I bent - an underdog
I'm not a guy - I'm not a uniform
Big brother's gonna take my head
Looking for my lies
I'm waiting for the spy flies
Am I bent - an underdog
I'm not a guy - I'm not a uniform
Big brother's gonna take my head
Looking for my lies
I'm waiting for the spy flies
Easy-Mode
This devil plan is coming easy
Is it high for a chicken like me?
Somersault!
Big air!
Freedom-phobics threats will pyro
I can't
I can't tell the consequence no
I can get high
I can't tell it's a new morning no
But I'm a super-huge-lover now
Oh yes you are!
I don't give a shit if I'm awake
I'll show my ass to know if they can stop a man of 24 years old
I can show - we can show our - nudity to all
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
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Give me time or give me money
Give me time or give me pain
Do you want a fuckin' riot?
Or is ti for some bucks?
You're marketing their names: Revolutionaries
You're marketing their brains: Intellectuals
Hard-rock
Think with passion
Hard-rock
With emotions
Born with the luck - to find my own surf
On the satanas playground
Lost in the game - of the hall of fame
On the satanas playground
Live like a king - let's go and sing
On the satanas playground
Grind till death - die fretless
On the satanas playground
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12. |
Congratulations Mr. X
01:52
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I got the power
I got the wind in my back
Special forces
Greedy assholes
We set the fire
I got the power
I got the wind in my back
I don't have an excuse
It's a revelation
I don't know the cause
It's a revelation
I don't have an excuse
It's a revelation
I don't know the cause
So how the fuck am I gonna do to kill my pain?
Strike!
You don't believe it anymore
Strike!
You haven't goy any choice
Strike!
Congratulations Mr. X
You set the fire
We're 50
In our bags: Victory
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