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Bleak days
02:47
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The mornings come but times just won’t change.
I don’t know what to drink or what to take.
Cheat yourself, the best is yet to come.
The day will shine but it won’t fill the void.
Bleak days come and go, dark days are to come.
Fighting to go, Fighting to cope.
Another night awake, feel the fear.
The floor is shaking, I can feel the heat.
My body’s shorting out, my brain won’t shut.
Life’s too long, feels overrun.
Bleak days come and go, dark days are to come.
Fighting to go, Fighting to cope.
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Fire, fire, fire
02:09
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The streets are burning now
The lads are ready now
The conflict is outside
This is no time to hide
People are on a dead end street
with nothing to compete
No more future for you
No more Jobs for you ... now
Fire fire fire in the city
Fire fire fire fire on our streets
You aren't going to win
No money coming in
The government is lying
No time to be crying
There is blood on the floor
What are you waiting for
No chance to immigrate
You are old its too late ... now
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3. |
The Lad
03:21
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Like every Monday morning
I'm checking in the news
All the distorted info
That happen in the world
Then i start to think
Is there something i can do
Trying to get away
Or searching … for the true
Just trying to be honest with myself
Letting things falls into place
Just trying to be honest with myself
I´m still the lad from yesterday
Like every Monday morning
i´m checking in the news
All the distorted info
That happen in the world
Then i start to think
Is there something i can do
Trying to get away
Or searching … for the true
Just trying to be honest with myself
Letting things falls into place
Just trying to be honest with myself
I´m still the lad from yesterday
Just trying to be honest with myself
Letting things falls into place
Just trying to be honest with myself
I´m still the lad from yesterday
Just trying to be honest with myself
Letting things falls into place
Just trying to be honest with myself
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F.T.W (For The Win)
02:51
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For The Win
One day you will recon, your life’s in the hole
Crippled by the pressure, strong out with no Hope.
Strung out with no hope !
Strung out with no hope !
Time goes fast, the years fly. Don’t linger in defeat.
It’s no time to stand still, Crawl out of the pit.
Fight through the depression, Rise up on your feet!
Time to fight the hopeless bliss, Fighting for the win!
Fight for victory!
Fight for victory!
Fight for victory!
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True hate
02:01
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Nobody loves me, maybe it's true
Nobody loves me but everyone hates you
Everyone needs me, i know that too
Never can´t beat me, you´ll never do
Lies are needed
Lies are needed
Lies are needed for the scums
Politics need it, you know it's true
Racists scum with their fascist attitude
We hurt your feelings? We know we do
We truly hate you, we really do
Lies are needed
Lies are needed
Lies are needed for the scums
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6. |
Sal de revolver
01:50
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Que hay de tu
Mente en descontrol
Nudo en la soga
Espinas en la cruz
Sal de revolver
De venta en el bayú
Trágico tus meses
Puñales de rencor
Huye!
Pierde!
Y ver caer
Lágrimas de dolor
El día se ahoga
Ausencia de la luz
Querer volver
A quién fuiste tu
Ya es muy tarde
Brutal es el final
Huye!
Pierde!
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