1. |
Aftershock
03:49
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[Verse I]
I’ve tried to fly away
But can’t even swim out
I’ve tried to get loud but there’s no air to shout
My actions are toxic waste
That spread with a speed of sound
Completely uncontrolled
And all the colours are turning grey
[Chorus I]
I’ve got to get reed of all my fears
So can you help me to face them in that colourless haze
I’m so afraid to disappear between the passing days
To delicate to escape
Can you help me?
[Verse II]
I’m the man overboard
A stranger on your parade
Some kind of a storm just washed me away
Why ain’t i join in
I’m drastically doubted
I don’t even know what to think about it
When all the colours are turning fucking gray
[Verse II]
I’ve got to get reed of all my fears
So can you help me to face them in that colourless haze
And let them burn in flames
I’m so afraid to disappear between the passing days
To delicate to escape
I’ve got to get reed of all around
I’ve got to burn them down
Can you arrange it right now?
My understanding is crystal clear
So take me out of here
I’ve got to quit playing that game
Can you help me?
I ain’t gonna counter the undertow
No no no
I’m misdirected for evermore
Here we go
I ain’t gonna state that it’s not too late
That’s too late
They say that i’m gutless and so and so
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2. |
Siliconize
04:42
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Cry out loud
No one rescue you
Till you make a sound
For show
No one rescue you, till you figure it
Up in the clouds
They want to frighten you out
They dream of smashing your face
of taking your place
Up on the hill im double-checking my wheels
I'm gonna brake ‘em all
I'm ready to roll
How could you know what’s going on inside my brain
Maybe i'm on my way to come and make you feel really low
I guess your iris recogniser has nothing to show
Drop it in
No one rescue you as log as you clean
And sane
No one rescue you
It’s not interesting
Down in their graves
They gonna move you away
they wanna lay you to waste
And see you displaced
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3. |
Crowd Out
04:29
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[Verse I]
I’m keep my visions deep inside the mine that's deep inside my head.
I’m traveling along the line meanwhile Trying not to get ...dead.
You're asking where we are
We're gone too far
[Verse II]
It’s so much fun to fool around until you get surrounded
Let’s face that you have faced the ground just cause you’re flower powered
You're asking where we are
We're gone too far
[Chorus]
time ain’t sobers me up
it thins the crowd out
time is so bizarre
You struggle hard to realise the real price of nothing
You better go ahead and try to make it out of something
You're asking where we are
We're gone too far
[Chorus II - SLOW]
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4. |
Moon
05:54
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Bright satellites
Shine up high
They might hurt your eyes
But watching them play
Is the easiest way
To walk the borderline
In your mind
Clarify
Are you moving or wasting time
You digging your way
You running that race
So just keep digging
Dazed, Hypnotised, Paralysed
You just need a place to hide
You’re twisted and tossed
Connection is lost
So throw away your crown
It astounds
But you wearing it upside down
You digging your way
You running that race
So just keep digging
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5. |
Global Settings
05:17
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Don’t touch global settings
Do’t mess around with fools
Beware of shotgun weddings
That’s all
All you need to know
Before you fall
Down that god damn hole
Don’t fake it till you make it
Don’t fake it till you die
Don’t trust god damn rules of thumb
They lie
That’s all you need to know
That’s all you need to know
Before you fall
Down that damn hole
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6. |
Shapeless
02:55
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The steps are starting to brake under you feet and you're falling
Can't be prepared to that shitfaced smile of your fate so you rolling...Downstairs
You're feeling sick now, but later you're gonna state that you've changed and you're proud of it
I'm about to let you know that you
So unstable and shapeless
[Chorus]
You keep rolling downstairs and it certainly freaking you out, but it won't be displayed anyhow
[Verse 2]
You're going out of the frame, ain't it a shame
You better find a way to grip a handrail and stop but...
Rolling down is so much easier than getting up
You have changed the rules of the game and now it's definitely worse than it has been before
It’s aim is to bump your brains a thousand times or even more
[Chorus]
You keep rolling downstairs, Your opinion is lost and found
Kinda tactical turnaround
You keep rolling downstairs and it certainly freaking you out, but won't be displayed anyhow
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7. |
Unpleasent Side
04:22
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I mark my way with a battery acid
That drips from the corner of my eye
When i come in
All the passengers
Turn their faces to look outside
I’ve thrown some stones with the holly rollers
Danced twist in a dust with the holly ghost
When i drink with dead end poets
I’m wondering which one i like the most
I throw my ticket away to stay and symbolise
To give it a try
This desert became unpleasant
War dogs all know that i’m suspicious
They’re mad about clues inside my shoes
When i speak
All the listeners start to google words i use
It feels like this party will never over
and that’s the reason to make things clear
To steal some fucking dozer
and Instantly get the fuck out of here
I throw my ticket away to … and symbolise
To give it a try
This desert became unpleasant
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8. |
Polyphonic Homicide
03:40
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I taught governor's daughters to put their heads under water to take a couple of photos and everybody drowned
Now i'm a premium client
There's no way to deny it
And every hound is trying to cut me fucking down
Nice guy told me
He's the one and the only
Nice guy chocking another nice guy
Nice guy creates, Nice guy destroys
Nice guy, why don't you wanna fucking die?
Give me something
To exclaim
Lift me up in some way
Protest me
I still see
Disasters
In your eyes
I made a fool of you
I'm pretty far from fine
I've never been so down
I guess you happy
I made a fool of you
I'm pretty far from fine
I've never been so down
I guess you happy now
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9. |
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Thank you for the ride
But it's up for us to decide
Now you're on your own
Time is up, pass your gun, get your stuff, come on
[Chorus]
It's over, you're going out
Clear the desk, wash up the floor
It's not easy to let us down
Now we don't need your help no more
[Verse II]
Are you gonna win?
They're sick of your face at the screen
You can't prison 'em all
They don't need shit that you think is "control"
Well, you knew everything from the start
That's why you're so afraid
Your own dogs gonna tear you apart
And there's no country left to escape
[Chorus]
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