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7 Gallons
01:51
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Appearances are deceptive
and no one is deceived
He was a bit of scatterbrain
In this world there's no justice
he was little distracted
like almost everybody else
And now he is in jail for seven gallons of petrol
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Black Hole
01:59
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I have seen birds falling from the sky.
If I look up can't find a sign of life.
Everything in the rose is thorned.
You bite trying to scrape the bone.
I can feel you breaking the storm.
There's no tears in your eyes when you cry.
All the wickedness has left you bone dry.
There's no truth in the words you say,
no matter how much you kneel and pray.
I can feel you breaking the storm.
Now wonder why you can't sleep tonight but all the hate you have inside is eating you.
You are a Black hole where hope is Lost. The sun went down. The air turned hot. We are freezing here.
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24 hour hungry people
01:54
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Wrapped in smoke running out of tobacco, what are you gonna do?
Engines on, all the red lights are flashing, trapped in a deja vù.
You want to escape.
Break away from noise and bustle, it has been a long night
Take control of your cardiac muscle. All is gonna be alright.
You want to escape.
You want to escape just to save yourself .
Laying in bed running out of tobacco, is there something to lose?
Engines off, all the creatures moaning
What about dreams coming true?
You want to escape.
Wrapped in smoke running out of tobacco, What are you gonna do?
Engines on, all the red lights are flashing, trapped in a deja vù.
You want to escape.
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Palmistry
02:01
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Hey you, mayhap we were born to lose
Hey you, life is something to get through
We grew up , time passed by, the years were burnt down
Now we can´t make it last, it has happened so fast
how badly we wished to run, future is written on the palm
but if you keep the calm we will be forever young
Don´t you wanna take it?
Don´t you wanna taste it?
Hey you, mayhap we were born to lose
Hey you, life is something to get through
Now we know who we are we should move forward
Nostalgia is just a farce don´t let it cheat you
put your head on my shoulder we are just getting older
but if you keep the calm we will be forever young
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Coven
02:42
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You want to lay the right way basis:
this is the right way to go
You want me to thank you for the good advice
You know what is best for me
I don´t care what you say. No.
You want me to feel something is wrong with me
You want me to burn at the stake
You want me to fear when I walk alone
but I am not alone anymore.
I don´t care what you say. Go fuck yourself.
You want to lay the right way basis.
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Where the poetry lays
02:21
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There's a lie in every eye, hiding all the pain behind
A thousand graves without name, all the wounds bleeding the same
There's a corpse in every land waiting for justice to come
Eyes Wide shut, hand in fits
Buried under so much shit
Does the hate keep us alive?
Last night I saw Joe Strummer digging the ditch where the poetry lays.
He was crying, he was drunk . Sometimes he can´t think straight .
You justify all those that died. Don´t you forget.
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Rage
02:03
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My rage is tied with chains all the rust on my skin remains
Courage down in my chest is still trying to find the way out
And all this light is driving me blind
Can you ever tell me what I´m waiting for?
My veins and blood contain all the fury releases the pain
Someday something will change
My rage is now breaking the chains that oppress me
My rage is tied with chains all the rust on my skin remains
Courage down in my chest is still trying to find the way out
And all this light is driving me blind but I decide: My eyes wide open
Can you ever tell me what I´m waiting for?
If the fight isn´t worth it anymore?
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Astray
02:08
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Tell me c'mon, how to fix what's wrong. How?
My crime was being born but never belonging. No.
We were upset, feeling so frustrated and lonely,
And we didn´t find many choices, we were angry and disappointed
We were astray, others were as lost as we were
Tell me c'mon, how to fix what's wrong. How, how?
My crime was being born but never belonging. No.
We share our strength, we forge new paths and hard ties,
but we find many voices very angry and disappointed
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Thirteen
02:09
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Bad luck wind been blowin' at my back
I was born to bring trouble to wherever I'm at
Got the number thirteen tattooed on my neck
When the ink starts to itch
Then the black will turn to red
I was born in the soul of misery
Never had me a name
They just gave me the number
When I was young
Got a long line of heartache, I carry it well
The list of lives I've broken reach from here to hell
Bad luck wind been blowin' at my back
I pray you don't look at me
I pray I don't look back
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Fake Fake Fake
02:44
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I wonder you don´t know,
you wonder I don´t know
what is false and what is real
why don´t you swallow the pills?
Fake control
If we are all alone
If the flavour is so bitter.
what is wrong and what is right ?
why do we smile if we want to cry?
Fake feelings
All the flowers are growing in the fake season
All the flowers are dying for the same reason
This world is dying and we are alone
Try to deny, try to deny we´re on our own
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