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1900
02:49
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Heart and soul loyalty. Songs of freedom. Encouraging speech. No greed nor hypocrisy. Unity. Our Family. Lack of fun and happiness. I was feeling a little weak. There was nothing to cheer me up. Nothing would set me free. Then I met some guys out on the street. Unconditional loyalty. We built something strong. Something big: it’s our Punk Rock Family.
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Ctrl+Alt+Delete
02:21
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Ever get the feeling you've been cheated? Back in 1981 you were running out of time. You gave way to sadness and insanity. I guess you were out of bounds. Your freedom was your crime. So, press Ctrl+Alt+Del and start again with a brand-new beat. Just press Ctrl+Alt+Del and start again with a brand-new beat. Ever get the feeling you've been classified, stereotyped, marginalized, and sold? For them we're all the same. So, it's time to turn this shit around, let's plant a bomb, break the system with a song 'cause we're running out of time. Ever felt depressed? Ever felt lonely? Like you can't go on any longer with the weight of the world on your shoulders? Turn it around! You're not the problem! So just press Ctrl+Alt+Del and start again with a brand-new beat. Just press Ctrl+Alt+Del and start again with a brand-new beat. Let's plant a bomb! Let's break this system with a song!
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Ephemeral
02:41
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Ephemeral
Do you remember when you said everything would turn out right? I guess you and I had different points of view. I would have loved to see you smile when you told me things about your life, but memories can tear you apart. Now that you’re gone, I would give anything to see you again. I have a great ability to use my imagination and give life to memories that bring me to frustration. Now that you’re gone, I drown in pain, that’s how much I miss you. Our present ephemeral. We know these stories always end and… It’s all the same I guess we all die prematurely. And I would die to see you again. Our present ephemeral. We know these stories always end the same
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It's in the Bible
02:12
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It’s in the Bible
If you have a flat nose or a blemish in your eye you shall not come close to the Lord and his might. If you have been wounded in the stones or have no dick, the you shall not be accepted in the audience of the Lord. And if you’re a woman then you’re completely fucked and then you’re not a virgin so you shall be stoned. It’s the word of God and you shall not disobey. Be careful what you eat, be careful what you wear. Never boil a kid if it’s in his mother’s milk. If you fight another man and his wife touches your balls, it’s your right to chop off her hand. And if you have a slave and you want to set him free, if he refuses then you must pierce his ear. It’s the word of God and you shall not disobey. Never disobey the Lord.
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BSTRDS
03:20
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You sit at home and watch TV. What they feed you is all you see. You find no reasons to complain. “Plain and simple: play it nice. You kids will never realize that violence is foolish and unwise.” We will fight back; we won’t give up without a fight. We will fight back ‘till the end. With their tasers and their guns cops protect and serve their own. Servants of the ruling class. The proletariat and the poor, the queers, the slackers, and the whores, we will destroy the status quo. Because there will never be justice with authority. No justice, no peace. No truce with the police. We will resist.
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I Can Give You Nothing
03:06
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I Can Give You Nothing
I could give you anything you want, but you wouldn’t be satisfied. I could write you a love song, but it would only make you cry. I’ll give you anything you want me to, but it’s never enough. I can give you nothing. Nothing’s all I’ve got from you
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Bottomless
02:49
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All I can remember is not inside my head. There’s no “I” that could recall words better left unsaid. Beingless. I can’t remember everything. I’m just a victim of a phrase. I’m just a question with no answer. I’m just an open-ended shell. Meaningless. Bottomless. I follow a script I didn’t write. A character I didn’t choose. A path I didn’t want to follow. I’m just a puppet of my truth. Meaningless. Bottomless. That doesn’t mean that I can’t change what’s been imposed to me. Because there’s no “being”, there’s only the deed. And that’s how we’re free. I’m glad I know that I can change what’s been imposed to me. No reason why. I’ll finally choose what I want to be. And it’s not the same. It’s all bottomless.
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Fade Away
02:53
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This is the end of my days. Plenty of time ahead. The mist is just beginning to fade. There's so much more to see, but it's all the same. It's my time, I fade away. And I think I'll never understand. I take the pieces, but the vase is incomplete. I take the pieces, but my life's an empty sheet and I count the times that I screwed up… This is my time to fade away. Time after time I lost my way, but I never looked back in anger and I still don't understand. I guess it's time to pack my bags. It's time to realize the fact. If all this ceases to exist will I remain? My breath decreases and my pulse is starting to race, it's time. I don't think that I'll survive. Time passes by and I think about it. If I learn to let go, I know none of this will make me feel ill. It's time to embrace the pain. This is my time to fade away. Time after time I lost my way, but I never looked back in anger and I still don't understand and never will.
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Peas
03:49
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I still believe in the way we looked at each other and I know you and I were like two peas in a pod and I don't wanna lose my friends or push them away but I know that you know where it all went down and the way I felt betrayed and stabbed and betrayed again it all went wrong from there for us to fight for you to leave me to die alone when I needed you the most now I remember the times that we all spent together as one trying to remember how to live in this world but I think you'll never understand the pain and suffering it takes to see all the things you once believed in overshadowed and rejected by the facts and that time has come for us to fight for you to leave me to die alone when I needed you the most feel the pain and suffering I've been bleeding for our sins and I'm not Christ I don't believe your lies and I won't be scared scared of dying scared of you.
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I Wanna Come Clean
02:15
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Trapped in my skin. Feeling ashamed of all that I’ve been. I wanna concede that I’m just another tragedy. I wished I was wrong, but I had to come to terms with all that I’ve done. From this guilt I wanna be free. I wanna come clean. Nurtured like this. Trapped in a cast of a play I won’t read. I’m a sexist cliché. “An innocent life, yet far astray!” I wish that was wrong, but I’ve come to terms with it. I’ve held this role for so long. I no longer wanna be male. I wanna be free.
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