1. |
Music competition
02:49
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You’re abusing the people
Our dream are not
Important for you…
Because you only need
to fill venues
With youth and social policy
You pay us with your
cultural failures
You fool us selling
music and shows
(go home)
Fuck you and your policies!
(go home)
Fuck you and your policies!
You pay us
You fool us
With your shows
Can go home
We don’t want more
Politic music competition!
We don’t want more
Politic music competition!
We don’t want fame
We don’t want money
We don’t want anything!
We don’t want anything!
We don’t want more
We don’t want more
We don’t want more
Politic music competition!
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2. |
Four words
06:53
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The day ends, the sun turns off
The moon appears at a nightfall
Full of rage
Cold that cracks your skin at a
Black landscape
with white flowers
FOUR WORDS!
WIND TAKES!
Wind wakes your fate
Silenced by a big lighting storm
That empties your most priced feelings
Your ways interweaved by thorns
That tied your feet and hands
Your grey way! its green way!
Four words that wind takes
Hurricaned, banging the pale
sand
Whose eager face full of hope
dispelles between the painful
situation
FOUR WORDS!
WIND TAKES!
At your eyes, its silence, its ear
its native strength
that airs trees full of life
Which shriveled leafs wrinkled
dissipate
Empty of pain and sadness
sighing and resting
Until the end of its days
Four words that wind takes!
Four words that wind takes!
Four words that wind takes!
Four words that wind takes!
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3. |
Die! die! die!
03:29
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You cannot find your life
You cannot find your life
Find your life!
And you just want to die
And you just want to die
Just want to die!
Fly between heaven and earth.
Stop the heart and run.
The pulse switched off forever,
and we will no longer exist physically.
Stop the heart and run forever.
You cannot find your life.
You cannot find your life.
Find your life!
And you just want to die.
And you just want to die.
Just want to die!
Fly between heaven and earth.
Stop the heart and run.
The pulse switched off forever,
and we will no longer exist physically.
Stop the heart and run forever.
We always stay the night…
We always close the eyes…
DIE DIE!
We always stay the night
We always close the eyes
We always stay the night
DIE DIE!
We always close the mind
DIE DIE!
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4. |
Lyon
02:57
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We walk between the streets
The music has let…
We walk between the streets
The music has let sound
The guitars fall on the ground
We’re drunk of noise and wine
And we stop the time…
TONIGHT TONIGHT
BROKEN GLASSES
TONIGHT TONIGHT
FIGHTS AND SONGS
We walk between the streets
The music has let…
We walk between the streets
The music has let sound
The guitars fall on the ground
We’re drunk of noise and wine
The destruction has begun…
THEY ARE MONKEYS ON THE CARS
THE ARE MONKEYS WITH GUITARS
WE ARE MONKEYS ON THE CARS
WE ARE MONKEYS WITH GUITARS
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5. |
Stranger than fiction
03:21
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The eyes, the eyes become red and wild.
The pupils dilate with light.
My mind, my mind becomes black and white,
And nose becomes big and blue.
I’ve taken a sweet,
I got in the street.
Stranger than fiction,
No more, no more.
Strange and beautiful,
I want more candy.
Strange and beautiful,
And no, never go back to reality.
Stranger than fiction,
No more, no more.
Strange and beautiful,
I want more candy.
Strange and beautiful,
And never again go back to reality.
Stranger than fiction,
No more! no more!
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6. |
Fuck Bush!
04:00
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You speak in god name, you safe the world.
Are you a good man? you have some rich friends.
You are not happy, your family i the power.
Your life is a shit, fuck you! fuck bush!
Don´t kill more people, for the black fuel!
For the black fuel! You hate the black skin,
while you become rich, you become rich.
You love the wars, it dosen´t matter.
You´re a rich man, killing children with your arms.
The people are hungry, while you buy oil.
You have no mind, and you have no heart.
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7. |
Red room
02:52
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Hard work dark world, punk rock and noise.
Smashing drum reason doomed, going whit the voice.
The walls are full of psycho pictures.
The air smells like smoked mixtures.
Red room! red room! puddles of blood.
Where fucking music it´s you, a place made for you!
The nude silhouettes screaming lost,
all their laughters are dying frost,
there´s no one but our noise and sounds.
Just stay there and control your movements,
Don´t move it´s just a proof!
Just a proof! just a proof!
Don´t move it´s just a proof!
Just a proof! go on...
The nude silhouettes screaming lost.
The room that comes down.
The desperation knocks the door,
i can´t resist, i say no more.
The same story the same place once again,
on my face never more new scares.
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8. |
A ta santé
03:41
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La misère
La post-guerre
Ya plus d’eau
fait trop chaud
Les vaches sont folles
Toi t’es content
Tas la bagnole
T’as la piscine
Tu t’fous pas mal
De ta voisine
Tu t’en fiches qu’on crève de faim
Tant que t’as du vin
Bois dors mange gagne écrase
Regarde toi dans la glace
Ta tête à claque
T’as de boulot
Ta’s ton bateau
Pas de soucis
Pour les vêtement
Regarde toi, Regarde toi…
Ça c’est la fête
Et du champagne
Et des noisettes
Tu t’en fiches qu’on crève de faim
Tant que t’as du vin
Bois dors mange gagne écrase
Regarde toi dans la glace
Ta tête à claque
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9. |
The last train
02:34
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Waiting for the last train
Again that will
Bring me by known ways
Tonight I get out
I don’t wait anymore
I wait no more!
Waiting for the last train
Again that will
Bring me by known ways
Other winds wait for me
But I’m still staying
Stop, that’s not a dream
Waiting for the last train
Again that will
Bring me by known ways
Tonight I get out
I don’t wait anymore
I wait no more!
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10. |
Musical scholar
02:41
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Musical scholar,
you are a stunned.
technique without feeling,
Is nothing!
Is nothing!
What have you called me?
Musical hick?
because I clean my ass,
With your scores!
With your scores!
Music is strength,
Music is calm,
Music, explosion of feelings,
Explosion!
Explosion!
Create something yours,
that you feel inside.
Then you will know,
What’s music!
What’s music!
Musical scholar,
You are a mental stunned.
I clean my ass,
With your scores!
With your scores!
This is real music.
This is real music.
This is real music.
Explosion! Explosion!
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11. |
Blood and ashes
02:36
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Imposed will whit pieces of steel,
that tears away everything, everything!
Blood flows again in the rivers,
breaking the blue color of life,
destroying all hope.
Bodies without face.
Bodies without life.
Bodies whose sons have been snatch away.
Never stop running, don´t find what to eat
don´t know what will happen.
Only run, run, run, they´ll catch you.
Don´t know! Don´t know where to hide.
Don´t know! Don´t where to go.
Don´t know! Don´t know if you´ll get killed.
Run! run! They´ll catch you!
Rivers of blood flown on the earth.
Mixed up with men´s blood.
A lot to cry to clean them off,
don´t look back! A bullet will catch you!
Blood, dust, steel and ashes,
spread on drowned men.
Crushed and buried for a nonsense reason.
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12. |
Weezer
03:34
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illinoise Vidreres, Spain
llinosie és un grup, un col.lectiu, per això no importen els noms ni cognoms dels que el formen, com tampoc importa que ningú hagi passat per cap escola de música, ni que formem part d'aquesta o aquella escena moderna passatgera. Sempre hem fet el que ens ha donat la gana amb total llibertat, de vegades millor i d'altres pitjor, però avançant cada dia , pas a pas. Carretera i rock and roll! ... more
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