1. |
Shit Elite
01:35
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Gorgeous waves optimal wind
Explain your brother why he can't swim
Jaded soundless tiger
You know we're greedy for remorse
Dance dance to the death rattle
It's a circumstance for a battle
Loose your temper and you're a bummer
After all you're given summer
We are the shit elite
Sitting back and watching you dance
We invented a way you can plod
We are the solve-all squad
You only need not to think
Live the day in spite that brink
Sometimes things are better
When you don't know the specs
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2. |
Torakiki
02:35
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Push me against your wall
And break my skin, torn my brain
Speeding my heart too far
Burning your hands down
Keep this secret in their hands
So that they think it's salvation to them
Twist their minds, steal their dreams
Test their bones, drain their water
But always be sure they think
It's all for good, for their good
Keep this secret in their hands
So that they think it's salvation to them
I thought this was a special measure
You wave goodbye but I'm the one who's leaving
You put on fire my home with my son
I will react
Keep this secret in their hands
So that they think it's salvation to them
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Hot girls who bleed dancing full speed
With a great smile but no fuck in a while
Carrying a burden behind the curtain
Sending some look we're on the hook
He's about to puke becoming a spook
Legs are going down too lust in this town
Kick all around
Stomp on the ground
If you wanna see how much we can go deep
Come with me
And bring all you can eat
This journey is a trap
Like glasses in stack
We're only coming back
When there's nothing left
This is where i left, I needed some rest
I blew my smoke: I want you to choke
You are the star, my biggest scar
When bass kicks in we're not gonna win
Fragile the mind, doom of human kind
Fix is nowhere here.. so hard to keep it real
Kick all around
Stomp on the ground
They have the vision. They set a division
We're on the go but chances are low
Legs are going down, too lust in this town
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4. |
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02:40
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I will remember when i go to sleep
I sense the ceiling coming low
And if you think about it for a day
We could stumble on our swag
And the dust that you throw on my tongue
It's turning slow it's turning to what
What it meant to be, what it meant to be
Come on you won't be late, all right?
I could drink my way out of here
It should be like a social logout
I will delegate my consciousness
To the law enforcement
And the dust that you throw on my tongue
It's turning slow it's turning to what
what it meant to be, what it meant to be
And the pit you dug me.. now it's yours
And the dust that you throw on my tongue
It's turning slow it's turning to what
What it meant to be, what it meant to be
And the pit you dug me.. now it's yours
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5. |
you@graveyard.com
03:11
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Great was your sub-dance
Vibrate one last time
Sure thing we are late
Break your face with your rings
Swallow up and change your mind
It's time for you to die
Take your time, bury it
Rise your hands and give up
Taking down the connection
Forcing you to cry alone
This will be the worst defeat
That you'll ever known
This time we take over
This time intention shows up
This time we take over
No more holding over
Taking down the connection
Forcing you to cry alone
This will be the worst defeat
That you'll ever known
This time we take over
This time intention shows up
This time we take over
No more holding over
Break you in no time
step back to fall
rise up your mind
we never give up
Swallow up and change your mind
It's time for you to die
Take your time, bury it
Rise your hands and give up
Taking down the connection
Forcing you to cry alone
This will be the worst defeat
That you'll ever known
This time we take over
This time intention shows up
This time we take over
No more holding over
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Grab your keys and rush away
I got nothing to say
Test your scream inside your head
you missed your chance again
Then..
But how could you stay like this now
That you know anyone can replace
Your fading picture that is far
So now what we carry away
Grab your keys and rush away
I got nothing to say
Test your scream inside your head
You missed your chance again
But how could you stay like this now
That you know anyone can replace
Your fading picture that is far
So now what we carry away
So this is your seek dark story
You trust no one again like this
How long we take to turn our back
When things we care go out of track
We never back down
We crawl your soul
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7. |
Helpless Branch
02:20
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Cracking noise from our dirty religion,
Squirrel blasts in a shy position
Robot dolls and complex relationships
My amusing plug is absorbing egos
Medical pipes driving flames to my plate
The maid is mad she out of the fence
Terrified your kids because of our notes
Fifty shades and you still lack a tone
She's a Lush, harsh, husky and fuckin' dead
Lush, harsh, husky, death she met
Awful spots to place our nest are all ready
Let's not enjoy life with all this energy
It's fine to support us in silence
Your profile picture will suffice
We enjoy this momentum on my sofa
All we left is a tasteful mucosa
It's happening, 'cause we're taking you down
Lush, harsh, husky and fuckin' dead
Lush, harsh, husky, death she met
Awful spots to place our nest are all ready
Let's not enjoy life with all this energy
We enjoy this momentum on my sofa
All we left is a tasteful mucosa
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8. |
Plankton vs Moby Dic*
01:59
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Your weaknesses are masked with aggressions
Can't see the light or make my way through
The first look tells us you're
Fucked up for good and there's nothing we can do
Your perception of the rest of us
Oscillates between the joke and the insult
The first thing you do in the morning
Is blessing the god you're about to kill
You think you're SuperTramp but you left your powers home
You left your best shot but i hope you're going to rot
You turn your faults to us you send them with the drones
Are we submissive or stupid and a lot?
No, Never, Again
This is the call to arms!
We'll never let you perpetrate this crime
We are the wall where you're gonna fall
Only one alive, the fate will decide
This is the call to arms that we wanted all
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9. |
The King
02:48
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Pray tonight your elected king
For this nuke to be hold
To be buried in our conscience
We oppose divided like tears
Like the brain of a siamese twin
For what we forget we never come back
For what we regret we never come back
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10. |
Me Here
02:49
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Naked I hang around
Looking through the woods
And bushes of hawthorn
I see a mass of concrete
Tetrahedrons and parallelepipeds
Here it seems I can survive
I am looking at the surrounds
My body dressed in wounds
Despair particles I wear
My ambitions sent me here
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the next turn
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the midnight
Naked I hang around
Looking through the woods
And bushes of hawthorn
I see a mass of concrete
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the next turn
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the midnight
There's no good
And there's no right
I'm gonna stood
Only where I'm bright
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