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Coffee & valves
04:10
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Two of us do better but I let you go alone
These precious times you’d never wasted before
Mornings like this and sleepless nights
And I hope I could see you again, oh I wish you would feel the same
Rolling back and forth like a swinging rocking chair
Whoever takes the lead as the chord takes its place
Mix-up your feelings with the one seat next to you
And I hope I could see you again, oh I wish you would feel the same
Living in between the dark and bright side with my coffee and valves
Yet I’m leaving among those things that have been worth fight
Foolin’ with my senses, playing with the rules
Dub the voice you hear in a gentle minor blues
Some seeds will grow and some others won’t remain
And I hope I could see you again, oh I wish you would feel the same
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In the mood (with you)
04:39
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Have you been looking, for a remedy underneath the sound?
Well, who has the answer, beneath the temple of a thousand suns?
Wires touching ground, painfully will pound
Thanks for giving me another chance to come around
For how long, how long have you been trying, trying to rehab, common habits from your past?
Who cares about the answer, since you’re running ahead someone else’s track
Wires touching ground, painfully will pound
Thanks for giving me another chance to come around
Cool your mood, sing the saddest song
And with restless spirit, move your gear…further down the road, tell me, what are you waiting for?
(Tell me now) How many mornings are you willing to spend searching gold and sweeping dust?
Quietly you bide your time, deceiving the countdown Mr. Evil set beforehand
Wires touching ground, painfully will pound
Thanks for giving me another chance to come around
Uplift your mood, lay your body down, make believe, a new reality, where the mind sets the place and time
You know that I’m in the mood with you
You ought to know by now that I’m in the mood with you
I’m in, I’m in, I’m in the mood…
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No mercy nights
06:20
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Any day is a good day to give up, it’s not easy when you don’t wanna stop
Seems to me I didn’t want it this way, too late to regret the things I’ve made
Any day is a good day to give up and, I don’t even know from where I could start
Better dig with these old hands my own grave, or take another chance to face myself
Cause I never had a prayer to hold onto, late at night when all the lights have turned off.
Never had a preachy fable to tell.
With my last untouched remaining breath.
Can’t you see me falling? Falling from grace
Not the only one, don’t you hear the same old voices?
One more time, they might as well have been through all of these…
Ruthless nights…in despair to beat the devil inside…
Countless before me, had failed though no-one left the story behind
Any day is a good day to give up, took for granted that my mates would come back
It seems to me I knew the drama before, ever knock on someone else’s door
Any day is a good day to give up, but the reason is at odds with the facts
Better dig with these old hands my own grave better put my conscience to the test
But I wish I had a story tonight, if my memory could find the way back.
I would dare to stop and try it again…
I could even ask you once again.
Don’t you see me falling? Falling from grace
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You'd better run
04:17
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There’s no time for contemplation, no good news for good old boys
You better run, before they catch you growing old
There’s no time for fascination, with brand new political roles
You better run, before they catch you growing old
Physical aggression at the mansion lane
Crime across the city, public fire flames
You might lose your education, due to lack of common sense
You better run, up on any freedom fence
Witness the end of confrontation, while the atomic era is born
So you better run, before they cheat us all
Riots in the morning for the taxes’ hike
Father’s in the kitchen taking mother’s place
Billy and Mark self-conscious for the killing blame
Wave of new upbringing round the kingdom’s chains
Feel the shame, in your own civilian way, punishing others for the sake, of a widespread disgrace
It’s a no-way out situation, it’s so desperate how it hurts
You better run, right behind your brother’s dust
When there is no consolation and the lonely is the brave
You better run, because it’s every man for himself
Feel the shame, in your own civilian way, but still there’s so much pain, punishing others for the sake… of a widespread disgrace
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Should I leave your heart behind? Had I known you… deep inside
Well if you ever change your mind, go and find another man
You’re too young to make me laugh, you’re too cute to satisfy
But I’ll never let you down, ask around and you’ll find out
A slap to your pride was the start…when you spit out your anger over me
Then I suggested, you might take a slow walk to cool your body down and straighten things out
Keep your dress on, do you mind baby? I’m too shy to share the same room
You should have come for an odd reason which I discovered pretty soon
Should I leave your heart behind? Had I known you deep inside
If you ever change your mind, go and find another man
With a certain kind of style and the moonlight in his eyes
Don’t you ever ask him why, even in the roughest times
Give your shoulder if he cries and forgive him when he leaves you, without even saying goodbye
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There he goes in a black suit. Displays a lack of pure honesty. Bold observer with a vicious mind. Sinister character with a broken heart
Surreal smell brings bad news. The sort of taste that appeals to you
Such a dirty sight down the tube
Such a dirty sight down the city tube
Moves around random wagons. Indulging himself with a clumsy style. Spotting quarries all over the place. It seems as if he goes too far
Surreal smell brings bad news. The sort of taste that appeals to you
No judge would lay the blame on him, within our rotten society
Such a dirty sight down the tube
Such a dirty sight down the city tube
This little dickhead. This time won’t drink easy morning juice. His own graceless behaviour, enough to keep him out of sight
The craving game sports danger. The sort of taste that appeals to, no judge would lay the blame on him, within our rotten society
Station after station, loses the grip of his camera
The sweetest feeling has come and gone. You’ll see him crawling down the rails below
Let’s pretend we weren’t here, despite his loyal attitude. He’s looking for a place to hide, a place to feed his craving anew
Such a dirty sight down the tube
Such a dirty sight down the city tube
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Temptation
04:45
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Believe me, when you hear my words. They have never been spoken before
Don’t rush them they will come alive…if I meet you someday down the road
Oh, back in the night, when the lights went out. And the blues, gave up on you
Entice me, keep me away from the cold, ‘tis your warmth I’ve been waiting for so long
It seems like, without knowing you…We were bound by an unwritten law
Oh, back in the night, when the faces faded out. And the blues, turned back on you
Don’t ask me for more, broken, lame, weak, information
Crying like a wolf, preaching like a bigmouth at the county jail
Don’t you give me some more, I’ve heard it before, brother- salvation
Smiling like a T.V. star, begging like a sinner at the pearly gates
Come to me as a bold, sweet and plain, temptation
Embrace me, what else can you do. I won’t be out of sight anymore
The distance between you and me, it’s the shortcut that opens your heart
Oh, back in the night, when the lights went out. And the blues… went back where our high spirits died
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Strawberry blues
04:27
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Why don’t you stop asking questions? When you know there is no reply
Why don’t you change your mood? And stay with me 2night
Why did you cry over people who cast their pitiful promises aside?
Why are you daring my love, without any sacrifice?
What I missed, is what I blessed. What I lost, is what I had
What I have, is in what I believe. What I believe is a question mark
When will you find any answers? If you seek out the wrong advice
Why don’t we hide in the tears that your eyes have left behind?
What can I do if I’m preaching, wearing silver gloves on my hands
Why does my love need a rest? If I’ve just begun to fight
What you want, is what I got. What you feel is what I dream, What you dream is what you are. What you are is what I need the most
What I missed, What I lost, What I have, What I believe
What you want, What you feel, what you dream or what you are .
What I pray, what I cry, what I got or what I say.
What they say is what I ain’t.
That’s why I’m doing what I want
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Debauchery on film
04:12
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Crazy little dices, wrapped inside mob hands, down the misty pouring rain
Two naughty faggots running wild, chasing kiddos in the night, finding their victims’ track by heart
The whisper of a thunder, blown away by numbers, trapped in a freeze-frame
Bunch of jailbait dealers, blackmailed by killers, bet their souls in Texas games
Well I’ve been too long in exile, but I guess it‘s meant to be
Have you left your principles behind? Well done baby
Just follow me downtown…through this jungle land
Follow me to the core…of this jungle land
Eastern foreign lust, going nuts at the sight, of a dancer in a crystal cage
The culchie fathers who decided, that the mortgage is too high, got their breed selling pills in a wasted land
Healthy brand new queer, looks for someone near, to share a room and forget the pain
Down the tube you’ll find the gangs, pushing junkies doing smack, kick the weirdo just for fun
Well I’ve been too long in exile, but I guess it‘s meant to be
Have you left your principles behind? Well done baby
Just follow me downtown…through this jungle land
Follow me to the core…of this jungle land
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