1. |
Keep The Change
03:52
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“Keep the Change”
Don't put a price on time
Earth ain't a real estate market
Trapped on frame
Barons walk on thin-ice again
Hanging by a rope
Blackmailed by this game
You know what I am
I lead the way my friend
Nobody's ever gonna trust a brother
Nobody's ever gonna even bother
Nobody's ever gonna trust a brother
Once you got your bills to pay
Priorities changed
False alarm, red alerts or jingle bells
Self-centered pigs swimming on green
Swinging between fake heaven and true hell
I give a reason to die for
The devil knocking in your door
Nobody's ever gonna trust a brother
Nobody's ever gonna even bother
Nobody's ever gonna trust a brother
Once you got your bills to pay
Nobody's ever gonna trust a brother
Nobody's ever gonna even bother
I welcome you into your slaughter
The devil's got something to say
No I don't forget
Misery will pay your debt
I hope you regret
Misery will be your death
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2. |
Sandland
04:04
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“Sandland”
So close seems too far
Dry like trickle drops in sand
Particles and atoms are
Seas of a promised land
A tumble doesn't come with warnings
When you fly on someone else's wings
Maybe love is in ruins
Or am I just ruining it?
I am the ugly part of myself
So close seems too far
Dry like trickle drops in sand
Particles and atoms are
Seas of a promised land
The path set was built so carefully
And I didn't expect tragedy to come around
But it punched a hole in my door
I'm the ugly part of myself
So close seems too far
Dry like trickle drops in sand
Particles and atoms are
Seas of a promised land
I'm the man with this bare hands
I could turn all of this in sand
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3. |
Blue
03:56
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The sky is so much clear, I'm running out of fear (yeah)
I'm feeling so blue right now.
The wind blows in my hair, waves crashing through the air.
Deep inside, I'm blue right now.
So hold your breath and let it crash.
Motion shoots me everywhere,
No gravity will take me down.
When every song is in repair,
Deep inside I'm blue.
So laugh, we got much time.
I'm diving out of sight.
And burn slow my dear,
Bradley's singing here, 'cause "Loving is what I got"
So hold your breath, and let it crash.
Motion shoots me everywhere,
No gravity will take me down.
When every song is in repair,
Deep inside I'm blue right now.
Motion shoots me everywhere,
No gravity will take me down.
When every song is in repair,
Deep inside I'm blue.
Azul e cíclico, o movimento é composto por ondas internas.
Quebra paredes e destrói as muralhas da ilusão.
Do infinito ao fim, todos são cegos, até que o raio encha os
seus olhos grandiosos e iluminados pelo holofote dessa aurora.
Saiba olhar pra cima e compreender, sem se corromper.
Calmaria que antecede a tempestade: nunca na tristeza, mas sim no azul
Motion shoots me everywhere,
No gravity will take me down.
When every song is in repair,
Deep inside I'm blue right now.
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4. |
Wish Me Well
04:02
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Won't you give me the time
To break away from this life.
To put my demons behind,
and all of our memories aside.
It always starts with goodbye,
I promise you I won't go blind.
We all know it's for my own sake,
so save your breath, I'll be back in time.
(Chorus/Refrão)
Somewhere back in those days,
Where space and time faded away,
Memories remained as echoes in my head.
'Cause when I look back in those days,
I am proud to see what I became.
Wish me well, I'll make it home someday.
It feels just right for me now,
a fresh new start from the ground.
Ready or not, I'll find out.
Tonight I'm burning this town.
"Take these weapons", he said.
"Stand still against all damn threats.
They'll pull you down if you let,
So make it sure, it's better off dead."
(Chorus/Refrão)
Somewhere back in those days,
Where space and time faded away,
Memories remained as echoes in my head.
'Cause when I look back in those days,
I am proud to see what I became.
Wish me well, I'll make it home someday.
You better turn around, or Mary will go around again.
You better turn around, or Mary will go down again.
You better turn around, or Mary will go down.
You better turn around.
Somewhere back in those days,
Where space and time faded away,
Memories remained as echoes in my head.
'Cause when I look back in those days,
I am proud to see what I became.
Wish me well, I'll make it home someday.
i'll never go back to those days,
I'll never look straight to your face
Curse me a spell, things will go this way
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5. |
Vital Reply
03:47
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Maybe I've been drifting
Forgot how to sing along again
To the anthems of who I am
Maybe I'm not listening
Loud disaster ringing back at me
Silently giving in
Saving,
The only prize left in my dusty shelf
The only pride left in my rusty self
No matter what it takes
This could take all life
I'm sending all these smoke signs
Begging for vital reply
No matter what it takes
This won't take your life
You'll see a blinding light
I'm sending you vital reply
Maybe I'm just tired
Got no air left in my lungs to say
How I made my bed to lay
Saving,
The only prize left in my dusty shelf
The only pride left in my rusty self
No matter what it takes
This could take all life
I'm sending all these smoke signs
Begging for vital reply
No matter what it takes
This won't take your life
You'll see a blinding light
I'm sending you vital reply
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6. |
Samuel
02:40
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I'm in a bad mood for conversations
I lose my temper with no ambitions
Feel the lack of soul rebellion
My lazy bones are sleeping in bad sheets
So you better run
‘Cause I am coming for you
Just stating the truth
Before I ruin it too
Crossing red lights and skipping the green signs
Sketching paths of mass destruction
Clearing streets, drifting in backyards
Explosive doves are crapping in your dreams
So you better run
‘Cause I am coming for you
Just stating the truth
Before I ruin it too
So you better run, Samuel
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7. |
12
03:18
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Mr. Fucktard had a baby, hope it's a better one.
An improvement of himself or an abortion carved in stone.
She gave me poisoned pie, the kind you'd serve alone.
Enjoy it while you can. They'll come out in a month.
It makes me sick!
It's funny where your mind goes when you get hit by a bus.
Got no need for new friends, they will drive us fucking nuts.
Wait until the end, we got our heads on pointed guns.
It makes me sick!
Holly twisted my perceptions.
She came out on her own.
Raise your yellow magic markers.
"Fire it up!" I said so.
It makes me sick!
It's funny where your mind goes when you get hit by a bus.
Got no need for new friends, they will drive us fucking nuts.
Wait until the end, we got our heads on pointed guns.
It makes me sick!
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8. |
Oxygen
07:40
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Writing down from ashes
From a part of mine
Between my lungs
Hidden from inside
You want me to show you my guns
But remember, that I'm not shooting twice
In a countdown we're gonna turn over
In a countdown I'm gonna run you over
In a countdown…
Cause you wanted oxygen
Yes, she's stealing oxygen
Breath me to the lungs now
Let the napalm in your veins
Take me to the heart
Take a part of my brain
And the knuckles that you're dressed in
Fist, face, pain, sweet dreams, bruise, gore and crime
Hit or miss, we're falling backwards
Order fire or pay the price
You want me to show you my guns
But remember, that I'm not shooting twice
In a countdown we're gonna turn over
In a countdown I'm gonna run you over
In a countdown…
Cause you wanted oxygen
Yes, she's stealing oxygen
Breath me to the lungs now
Let the napalm in your veins
Take me to the heart
Take a part of my brain
In your head, in your soul
I'll be sliding deeply
In your skirt, in your world
I'll be sliding deeply
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9. |
Lamps
05:04
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(1)
I got the gift of light,
Had to earn it while youth burned bright
Truth is a spoken journey
This lonely word on paper,
The scattered ink on the pages,
(2)
Will define
(The limit is yet to be set for us)
Will be mine
(I'll build your statue in the sun)
Will ignite
(Cold and burning all at once)
(3)
Lately,
Sunshine sprints fast through a maze
Save me,
Blow light in my mind like a lamp
(4)
So light on, the lights on the highway
As we lay down
So turn on, our lives on as I sing right now
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