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Satan Brings Me Drugs
00:51
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8 am and i´m trying to
to write the lyrics for this song
we used to hum that song together
but i cannot find the words
it´s so frustrating
i´m not Maronda
a fucking poet
cock sucking himself
so i decided
to think of you
If you need someone near you
say my name
if the cold winter hits you
say my name
if you need daily support
say my name
can you feel my heart beating?
then say my name
Yes, i know that this is the usual
write great stuff, is not mine
i will leave that to the enlightened
the tastemakers can do that
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3. |
A New Tomorrow
03:57
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I hear the sound of misery
the song of the losers
a sound for those who have lost their jobs
a scream for rebellion
this is the fall of the dreams that we built
the song of rejection
a few words to tell the silent cry
for a new tomorrow.
A world of possibilities
and always choosing the wrong path
together we can raise this world
i know it´s hard so let´s start.
I hear the song of tragedy
the voice of the children
a dark age without a clear path
alienated citizens
this is the song of the right to work
claiming for future
this is my song but now it´s yours
for a new tomorrow
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4. |
Astronaut
01:37
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It´s usually cheaper to fly one way
even to Mars, they said.
The scientists says that the colonization
of the red planet could happen faster
if they are prepared
and minded to sacriface themselves for the science
don´t spect come back home.
Here we go now
isolated in Mars
the crew is seeing something
believe that we are not alone
strange noises, lights threatening the night
we are not alone yeah
we are no alone.
Mars is a six months flight away
my partner has vanishes...
the shadows are growing on me like the skin
and i don´t know, i don´t know why i´m here
i feel i can breathe that thin atmosphere...
and i don´t need the helmet, no helmet anymore
Here we go now
isolated in Mars
the crew is seeing something
believe that we are not alone
strange noises, lights threatening the night
we are not alone yeah
we are no alone.
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5. |
The White Lady
02:28
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Have you been there?
do you feel the same?
strange noises
come around my head
maybe shall i be blind or crazy
i found someone else
who loves the nonsense
It doesn´t matter
who you are or when
silent kisses
rolling down the hill
the white lady is speaking to me
she leads me
to the next black door
From the distance i can see
a lifeless forest
just you and me.
Embraced, she whispers
the delicious melody of my death
her voice surrounds me
taking her hands move away from the house
light does not bother me more
i have their hands covering my eyes
at least i can say goodbye
where life is just a strange memory.
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6. |
Taste Of Cindy
02:03
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Crack of dawn
Cindy's movin' on
talking Cindy to everyone
until she's had her fun
she has me
we twist the sun and sea
still she's talking to everyone
Cindy's had her fun
Though I've heard it before
still I need you more and more
but I just can't get away
Cindy kills me every day
And I tried and I tried
but you looked right through me
knife to my head when she talks so sweetly
knife in my head when I think of Cindy
knife in my head is the taste of Cindy
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7. |
A Distant Star
03:52
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Take my hand
You can share my journey
nevermind
you can leave the suitcase
watch the waves
Putrid coming at you
but don´t be afraid
we can turn them into dreams.
Follow me
through a hole in the sky
hit your fears
leave the past behind
you will find
the brightness of a distant star.
Now you see
Crabman awaits us at the door
pay him back
with your last crumpled bills
unlock the gate
once again our lips met
i see in your eyes
the brightness of a distant star.
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8. |
Rock Is Dead
03:48
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Bands are paying to play in my city
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
Dj Atoms ruin your party after the show
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
they pay him one euro for each ticket
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
why do we have to always play on Thursday?
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
The rock scene is dead
drumers are in extinction
everyone plays folk
and worship to Chinarro
there are Russian Red´s clones
in every corner
never mind the music
if we have some style.
Oh, how cool i am, but you look like shit
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
while i shit i read reviews of Eduardo Guillot
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
journalists talking´bout things they don´t know
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
culture in our city dies and they spread the crumbs
i´m not talking to you, i´m not talking to you
Rock is dead...
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9. |
Got Talent?
04:48
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Is disgusting
i can not stand so i prefer to be isolated
from you
Humiliating
is to see them on their knees to accomplish
nothing
Uuuuhhh you have sold
Uuuuhhh shame on you
Uuuuhhh you have lost
Uuuuhhh your dignity
Degrading
is to see them regularly fed by the hand of
his master
Sadness
is to see them flying like flies around
the shit
I wonder why how many years will need
to realize your alarming lack of talent Yeah
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10. |
Evil From Youth
03:36
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Why when we were young
did we feel that attraction for evil?
we were crazy for
disobedience and
attracted by
what is forbidden
Far away
from the teachings of our families
there was a place
where dwelt the deepest darkness
we were young
full of hatred against the system
skin machine in love with the destruction
We were wrong
blind and deaf
harming others
should not be the way
even so...
we had built
our little world
...of hate
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11. |
Unloved
04:03
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Why?
Why do we have to be like before?
this is the human sign
Why never remember our mistakes?
this is the human sign
Why your dreams always end up buried?
this is the human sign
Why is the eternal struggle brag about you got?
...and i say this
some people are so poor
all they have is money
they´re empty and unloved.
Why?
Why do they still fail to realize?
this is the human sign
why can´t we share what we have?
this is the human sign
why not try to respect the others?
this is the human sign
why not stop being a fucking parasite?
this is the human sign
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12. |
Simple Things
04:44
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You want to share it with me
I never felt this before
it´s like magic or something from another world
wake up and i see your face
i think there is nothing like
get you a smile just as we started our days
laughs while i breakfast with you
cereal, milk and good tea
are simple things but i appreciate them
Break the chains and
take the spaceship...
it will take you down to the depths of my broken heart
don´t be afraid of...
circumstances
althought the path is hard, nothing will makes us fall
window opens...
the light enters...
there's nothing like waking up with you every morning
it reflects...
in your eyes and i feel good
The clock says it´s time to go
you know i´m gonna miss you
we split and i cannot wait to see you again
the days are long without you
but you´re always on my mind
wherever i look there´s a memory of you
it´s getting late, you come home
you know how to make me smile
a dinner, you grab my hand to take me to the bed
the day, comes to an end
i have to sing you this song
to say I love you and I want to spend my time with you
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13. |
Rodney McKay Blues
03:08
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14. |
The Dead Inside
05:46
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Hidden away in a windowless
bunker plastered of posters of guns and tanks
Adam Lanza
spent his hours...
playing obsessivily computer games
Studying weapons far from reality
Adam had this typical U.S. nerd look:
belts tucked-in
western t-shirts
bulletproof vest and a gun in his hands
He awoke in the morning
with dead inside
he opened his eyes and saw clear
so he took his way
remembering their names
clenching teeth strong
willing to finish this story
unleashing death
Obama´s hypocritical tears on tv
and alleged intentions to change gun law
always too late...
there´s no healing
measures are taken only when someone dies
Politicians fill their mouths with their thoughts
in several days noone remember their words
now it´s too late
he moves on
soon we will hear another story like this
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15. |
Pegado A Ti
00:38
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17. |
Say My Name (Live)
03:23
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18. |
The White Lady (Live)
02:32
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19. |
Evil From Youth (Live)
02:41
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20. |
Magnet´s Coil (Live)
02:29
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