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Middle-class revolution
04:04
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You may say it´s right, I don´t believe it´s right, I don´t trust you
You may swear it´s right, I don´t believe it´s right, I don´t trust you
You may say it´s good, I don´t believe it´s good, I don´t trust you
You may promise it´s good, I don´t believe it´s good, I don´t trust you
I´m gonna burn my car
I´m gonna burn my home
I´m gonna burn my bank
I´m gonna burn my mall
I´m gonna burn my church
I´m gonna burn my flag
Though they say it´s right, I won´t believe it´s right, I won´t trust them
Though they swear it´s right, I won´t believe it´s right, I won´t trust them
Though they say it´s good, I won´t believe it´s good, I won´t trust them
Though they promise it´s good, I won´t believe it´s good, I won´t trust them
I´m gonna burn my car
I´m gonna burn my home
I´m gonna burn my bike
I´m gonna burn my mall
I´m gonna burn my church
I´m gonna burn my mind
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A fool song
04:09
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You play with the waves
Like a child
I´m lying in the sun
Yes it burns!
You look so really well
This morning
That´s how I´d like to carve you
In my mind
Nobody seems to notice about us
They think they are still alive
But I know they are definitively dead
It´s just another perfect day of our own
I won´t remember old matters
For my own sake
You will think about us
Like a new chance
In this very moment I forgive all your sins
And I beg you once and for all to forget the rain
It´s just another perfect day
And just another fool song
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We agreed to meet after years
She reminded me sickly sweet memories
And yes, of course, I did it and I enjoyed so much, so much, so much, so much
She insisted to promise me no more mistakes
I understood and I almost believed her
You didn´t have to lie me anyway I´d fall again and again and again
How could I be amazed by you
She´s gone, she´s lost, she´s gone
She´s gone, she´s lost, she´s gone
Now I know it was my fault
She told me nothing but what I was expecting for
And yes, of course I´m stupid an idiot or asshole or something quite worse
You´re lying lying lying lying lying….
We´ll agree to meet after years
You´ll remind me sickly sweet memories
And yes, of course, I´ll do and I´ll enjoy so much, so much, so much, so much
How could I be detested by you
She´s gone, she´s lost, she´s gone
She´s gone, she´s lost, she´s gone…
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A welcome song
02:37
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She wants to find talking pets to play with
She likes to ride silver winged horses
She grins at me and softly she mutters
“I can turn the stone into gold if you ask me for it”
She lives surrounded by mighty peaks
night after night scans the sky chasing moonbeams
She loves the people that´s wandering adrift
since there is no path guiding her into the wild
She has her sunglasses on and says “I don´t wanna be recognized
´cause I´m the girl who turn the stone into gold” (and I know she´s right)
She´s the girl who turns the stone into gold she´s the lucky one
She´s the girl who turns the stone into gold she´s the lucky one
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I´ll be released
04:35
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You throw my tired body dead body out of the bed
I can´t feel my bones rebounding hard on the floor
You suck my blood suck my blood suck my blood
I should have realised I was in a forbidden place
People like you pay attention to the sacrifice
They mutter about how this guy did not pass the exam
They shake their heads shake their heads and spit on the ground
Somehow I know this is the way the scene it´s right
Cause I´ll be released, I´ll be released
I´ll be released
from this city that I hardly can stand
from the visions that night after night sleep on my heart
from my Old Friend the Judge, I know I´m a sinner
(…)
I´ve been told somewhere in the skies exist the angels
They are I suppose fat old lazy ironic living creatures
By now I just believe in global warming and global war
And I couldn´t care less about how we´re going to collapse!
Cause I´ll be released, I´ll be released
I´ll be released
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Poor boy
03:57
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Poor boy, poor boy,
Where are you going?
Poor boy, poor boy
Lost in the wild
I´d like to warn you
You´re in the wrong place with the wrong company
So be afraid of innocent thoughts that are wandering your mind
They´re waiting to gobble you up
Poor boy, poor boy,
Why do you leave?
Poor boy, poor boy
Lost in the wild
I´d like to warn you
You´re in the wrong place with the wrong company
So fear yourself about naive feelings the system can´t understand
They´re waiting to gobble you up
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