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Plea(se) No (Smo)king
01:09
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We are here to open your mind
To tell you that nothing and no one
It's more important then being yourself
This is the anthem for those who are down in misery
And like it
'Cause they don't care
They live their way
They are themselves
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2. |
Swallow or Spit
03:15
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Drink, swallow or spit
Take your choice
Always was with those who swallowed
As those who do not give candy on halloween
Had so much shit i had to vomit far away
And they rained a black sticky mocus that smelled death
Asshole...
I'm too angry to think about the consequences
My first and last dance,
Rhythmic steps with broken ankles
And look at me now
I feel good being garbage
I'm crazy looking for the place
Where they put drugs on your corn flakes
Breakfast without thinking of the day
When hope someone comes to fuck i say...
Asshole...
I'm too angry to think about the consequences
My first and last dance
Rhythmic steps with broken ankles
And look at me now
I feel good being garbage
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3. |
Violet
03:45
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Blue waves of flawless beauty
Run around the corners of your skin
10 seconds secret mission start a joining
All across your wings.
If life it’s to short to try hard
Then why the fuck should I
Get out of this bed I go nuts
Burning violets I can taste inside your mouth tonight
Shadow cover tales of genitalia while not on sight
I'm not that’s strong, I sweat, I'm not that’s strong
Crawl for a living looks now like a choice a would make
Sacrilege fate
We’re not far from learning from the bruise
Half of my face is Violet
Thought shame, bring the excuses
Curiously never say not to my cream
Black ribbons complete mission soar to heaven
If you take those sins
If life it’s to short to try hard
Then why the fuck should I
Get out of this bed I go nuts
Burning violets I can taste inside your mouth tonight
Shadow cover tales of genitalia while not on sight
I'm not that’s strong, I sweat, I'm not that’s strong
Crawl for a living looks now like a choice a would make
Sacrilege fate
We’re not far from learning from the bruise
Half of my face is Violet
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4. |
The Cage
04:11
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Looks like the weather change
'Cause I'm sad for you
You love everything and for any reason you lose
Don't lie you're eyes speak my language
Are not shining by flu
Somebody did hide the knife but you know what's the truth
I just open my eyes and I see black views
I feel like a convicted receiving an embrace from the judge
Last embrace...
In the cage
In this fucking cage one more day, no, no
In the cage
Do you wanna let me die like a piece of shit
Black dress a cross in the neck
Tell me why, bitch
How many guys did you put under the earth before myself?
How many dickheads kissing the hells floor?
Your pussy is the gate of hell
Hitting the coffin my darling
Can you hear the knock knock?
Can you hear the silence?
It's so cruel
Can you hear my heartbeat?
Behind you
Do you wanna let me die like a piece of shit?
Oh tell me why, bitch
Do you wanna let me die like a piece of shit?
Oh tell me why, bitch come on
Tell me why, bitch come on
I just open my eyes and I see black views
I feel like a convicted receiving an embrace from the judge
Last embrace...
Trust me bird, take my hand
Our last screw in the other side
In the cage
In this fucking cage one more day, no, no
In the cage
credits
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5. |
Sick World
04:42
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After the collision broken glass
Cutting at the wind to leave a scar
Would be best for everyone just back to start
But why? From where we started?
Accumulating medicines in the kit
And none of them can cure what i have in me
I feel like a tsunami doing things so carefully
I hate to talk about it
Sick world
You should stop getting high
We do it every month
The weeks, the days, the hours
Before the collision trust the shield
But forget this lie 'cause this one is real
Would be best for everyone just touch the sky.
Hopefully can afford it
People walking crazy trough a busy street
Of empty minds, gentile price to poor bodies
I feel like a monster away from abyssal deep
I hate to talk about it
Sick world
You should stop getting high
We do it every month
The weeks, the days, the hours
Nothing sounds like before, nothing has the same vision
Nothing feels like before, 'cause everything has the same vision
Sick world
You should stop getting high
We do it every month
The weeks, the days, the hours
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6. |
Die Hard
03:32
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Wolves singing in the night with the knife when the knife is killing
Ain't got money and no choice, see lady?
Your pussy is my cashpoint
Fucking on the top of a rolls royce, see you later world,
I'm going to the maximum with these rude boys called bullets
Blood in the building, enjoy!
Hope it's enough...
it's killing me slow, but i like it
Killing me slow, but i love it,
Killing me slow, this live it's killing me
Die hard
If you put some bombs in the locker, run
Yippee-Ki-Yay, Motherfucker!
I shot the trouble cleaning Nakatomi
Bitch say my name it's Johnny
Whats going on in the airport?
A few doggies wanna fuck like at the night club?
Hackers making a virus and this shit
This pricks are really now into my trap
Fucking hell!
Hope it's enough...
it's killing me slow, but i like it
Killing me slow, but i love it,
Killing me slow, this live it's killing me
Die hard
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7. |
Snakes and Whorses
03:45
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Look at that rat going out of holes
Dogs becoming wolves
Babies smoking
A man with black teeth
Fingers full of gold
Dirty soul that sold
Never see it returning
We are so fucked DAMN!
Pretending to be what we are not
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
For you this nest with snakes and whores
It's not like you get it right
cause doing bad things is funnier
However as well as children cry
Strikes don't dry their hearts
We are so fucked DAMN!
Pretending to be what we are not
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
For you this nest with snakes and whores
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