1. |
Life Sentence
02:24
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LIFE SENTENCE
Turn on the stereo, no time to take it slow, get up we're going to the show
I wanna get the best, come on and fuck the rest, big words are getting off your chest
Another empty word, another act that's so absurd
You're not the one I knew, tell me what happened to you
You let me down and quit, can't think about it it makes me sick, yeah
Cause I'm still struggling but you have changed
You lost your attitude your mind is rearranged, son of a bitch
Now you work from 9 to 5, to feed your kids and wife, you're fucked
Surrendered and subscribed, the terms of an ordinary life
No worries and no pain, stop your thinking, pay no mind just
Sign the contract, fill in here
Write down your name while all your chances disappear, son of a bitch
I don't know, tell me how does it sound
When all the dreams you made are falling down to the ground
Shattered on your beloved security
It really makes no sense to me
Getting back in line, hope you're feeling fine
Buy into your safe ways, so just don't pay no mind
Getting back in line, hope you're feeling fine
But as you go you leave a part of you behind
I hope you think about it when you do your time
I hope you think about it when you do your time
Life sentence, found guilty as charged for the worst crime
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2. |
This Town
02:52
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THIS TOWN
Same old stories every day
The same old people cross my way
This fuckin town's makin' me sick
And I just better leave here quick
Cause I know that every day's a day too much
And I don't wanna stay in touch
Cause I just don't belong in here
This town is holding me down for too long
I don't regret anything but now it's time to move on
All my bags are packed, the world is waiting for me
And it's plain to see, that this town's not for me
Home's where the heart is so they say
But my heart lies far away
And so I grab my stuff and go
My destination is unknown
Cause I know that every day's a day too much
And I don't wanna stay in touch
Cause I just don't belong in here
This town is holding me down for too long
I don't regret anything but now it's time to move on
All my bags are packed, the world is waiting for me
And it's plain to see, that this town's not for me
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3. |
Cheap Boreaux
02:35
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CHEAP BORDEAUX
Empty bottles on the floor
But we always wanted more
Had no reason had no rhyme
Lonely together wasting time
Drinking to forget the past
We're going nowhere fast
Drowning in the futility
Lost unknown heroes, now it's
Time to go, there's a place I know
Hanging out and drinking brew and cheap bordeaux
Time to go, there's a place I know
That's the only thing that's making sense somehow
Play the Misfits, light some dope
Stuck in boredom ain't no hope
Counting deposit just to pay
Plans of escaping to L.A.
Drinking to forget the past
We're going nowhere fast
Drowning in the futility
Lost unknown heroes, now it's
Time to go, there's a place I know
Hanging out and drinking brew and cheap bordeaux
Time to go, there's a place I know
That's the only thing that's making sense somehow
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4. |
Timebomb
02:32
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TIMEBOMB
Locked inside the prison of our mind
Enslaved to all that's hidden deep inside
Buy into the illusion to be free
While starring in an endless tragedy, I don t get it
Now's the only, now's the only, now's the only time you've got
Now's the only, now's the only, now's the only time won't stop
People never change, they're all the same
Struggling but their troubles still remain
Tell their story that went out of hand
Hoping future holds a happy end, I dont think so
Now's the only, now's the only, now's the only time you've got
Now's the only, now's the only, now's the only time won't stop
My time is running out, there's 53 years left and in the end there's no encore
I know I have to die, the day's already known, written down in stone, untouchable for all the time
And even if I try, I can not refuse this inner timebomb
Now's the only, now's the only, now's the only time you've got
Now's the only, now's the only, now's the only time won't stop
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5. |
Running Home
03:34
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RUNNING HOME
They say the world can be a lonely place, so cold and empty
Nobody knows better than you, and you know it's true
You used to carry the weight of the world upon your shoulders
But now you're tired as can be, falling to your knees
What has become of me, the stranger says inside the mirror
So far away from all my dreams, it's getting worse it seems
You close your eyes, pretending you are in a better place now
But you just can't run away, from your misery
When your world shatters and all your friends become enemies, just remind yourself that you are never alone
Wherever you are, whatever may be, you're always safe inside my arms, come running home to me
Wherever you are, whatever you do, you only need to call my name and I'll be there for you
They say the world can be a lonely place, so cold and empty
Nobody knows better than you, and you know it's true
When your world shatters and all your friends become enemies, just remind yourself that you are never alone
Wherever you are, whatever may be, you're always safe inside my arms, come running home to me
Wherever you are, whatever you do, you only need to call my name and I'll be there for you
Wherever you are, whatever may be, you're always safe inside my arms, come running home to me
Wherever you are, whatever you do, you only need to call my name and I'll be there for you
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