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Trapped In Static
02:16
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like the time has stopped many years ago
I'm cornered in the darkest places in my mind
like time has stopped many years ago
like time has stopped ages ago
feels like time has stopped
I can't fuckin' step aside from this nightmare
like the anchors are chained around my fuckin' legs
and I got these feelings like the weight of the world
has been on my shoulders for way too long
and the only thing that I can do
is to stand still and without you
I'm beating my head against these walls of static
am I supposed to say this fuckin' words?
'cause they do sound alike some band reference
well, I don't gove a fuck so I'll say it anyway
seeing through these rat's eyes
running though a maze of tunnels
looking for some air and then
I can't fuckin' breathe
laziness and inertia plus status quo
it's mindfuck to the max!!!
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Tired Out
00:41
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tired of drugs
sick of the booze
tired of shit that
comfort and amuse
sick of me
tired of you
I'm so tired out!
tired of speed
sick of the weed
tired of shit that
made me this way
sick of drugs
tired of booze
I'm so fucking tired out!
but you know how it is and it
always ends?
drinking myself to death
so I can't even think
tired of drugs
sick of booze
tired of shit that
made me this way
tired of you
sick of me
I'm so fucking tired out!
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Thrashin'
01:55
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we're gonna get drunk
all by ourselves
we're gonna get stoned
with nobody else
we're gonna get shitfaced
all on our own
drunken cruising
is better than staying at gome
skatin'
thrashin'
all the time
and anywhere
cruisin'
thrashin'
all the time
and anywhere, oh yeah
this is all we wanted to do
no one could stop us from doing our think
skatin'
thrashin'
all the time
and anywhere
cruisin'
thrashin'
all the time
and anywhere, oh yeah
this is all we wanted to do
no one could stop us from doing our thing
'cause we didn't want to loose our grip
and we didn't want to stop with that shit
it was all about having a blast time!
and thrash this whole fucking place apart!!!
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Psychedelic Maelstrom
02:18
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a guy is approaching to me
and offering me the shit
dunno what's happening
so I'm slippin' it in my mouth
the band is playing same familiar tunes
frankie stubbs is picking the chords
but I can't hear clear a shit
it's like I'm living in a dream
something is uncommon
it's so strange
I can't explain you what's
what's going on in my head
something is uncommon
it's so strange
I can't explain you what's
what's going on in my head
everything's fucked up
I know this will last too long
I'm seeing all blurry
and I'm seeing double
logic shattered into pieces
and I can't fucking sleep
it's like I'm living in a dream
bat shit crazy, I don't know what to do
fucked up on acid, that's what I am!!!
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strapped in american leather
looking for his way out
he built his place up high
'cause for living in this place
he was too out of vogue
and out of his fucking mind!!
I tried to look through his eyes
I saw he couldn't get a grip
then he showed me things
he showed me things of different kind
now another prick lives a deadman's life
but the vicious skin can't be buried
it can't be buried down
the lexicon devil will haunt him
it will haunt him down
with a big laughing smile
till the day the fucker dies!!!
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down on my knees
after all this
begging and please
so I could break free
awake or in lucid dream?
narcoleptic sunrise is on the horizon
the night is over
another shinny day is here
broken bottles on the floor
piled up bodies drenched in sweat and tears
and talking in gruff tune
hollow memories are hiding shallow activities
the night is over, why can't I sleep?
hollow memories are hiding shallow activities
the night is over, why can't I sleep?
down on my knees
after all this
begging and please
so I could break free
like a picture placed in
an old rusty locked thing
I'll remember these nights
so I can trick the blues
when the grey clouds come in
so I could break free
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Направи Заедно Butel Municipality, Macedonia
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