1. |
Brew
03:17
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I say
He lies
‘cause the white
Are fuckin’ priviledge
You are mine
‘cause is white
We take what we want
Not me
You are sick
You’re a dick and I smash u off
So what?
Fuck off
We are involved in any case
White pride
White hate
White mates
The walls that you create
Birds in cage birds in cage
Birds in cage
In cage, in cage we are all birds in cage
You know, you say that we are all birds in cage
We are involved in any case
In cage, in cage we are all birds in cage
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2. |
Tonite
03:31
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Baby I will try, maybe I will try
To make something right today, anyway
It’s time of big decision
I will change my old vision
To make you proud of me
But tonite, oh nite, all nite long
I’ve been bored for years
Much time spent in imaginary tears, for fears
Cheating me and my self pretending to be a so very charming man, your man
But tonite, oh nite, all nite long
I will be your treasure
I will be your brave-heart
I will be your baker
I will be your flavour
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3. |
MI'A
02:40
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I make breakfast with my anger
You know I'm not sweet angel
You can see my flames
Now tell how much you're gonna play
The roles I'm gonna play
To pass through tomorrow
I really can't shut up
When you treat me like a pup
You can't tame me
My voice is louder than your moves
So you may fell confused
I flirt with my mic
And thas's the way my beast bites
To make me proudly bright
And blast the entire world
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4. |
Que Peña
05:32
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Tonight so bright I see a bad moon shine
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5. |
Two Liars
03:45
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6. |
Sting-o!
03:34
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*laments
What you mean? You just scream
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7. |
Dark Tropicana
03:45
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Hey,have you watched the latest program on TV?
You can live your fancy dress party
Self-made man, neighbours'killers, bankers and immigrants
Politicians in blue suite, tanned ladies
Drink extracts, eat organic, buy at the farmer'shop
Sacrificed on the altar of profit
Make your Dreams come true, we'll take care of money
buy a house,a car, your velvety bodies
The self-determination of the nation, unfounded lie
Each one exists on your own
Helter skelter, world war prophets, disorder is under control
You remain just a pawn
You say it's for the good of all manking
But you only speak for the rich and western side
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8. |
Bad Times
04:50
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The iron slowly creeps pitch black in your veins
Cold is in the naked matter and matter is everything
There is no shelter for our tired meets
Brutalism is now
You can’t do anything about it
You can’t do anything about it
Neon and interstellar fluids, lifeboats will not for us
Innocence no longer does for this reality
The Eden has collapsed and the noise is still resounding
Silently defeating
You can’t do anything about it
You can do anything about it
Don’t turn around, what did you found?
This time we must to forget
Bad times come and you are done
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The Procrastinators Bologna, Italy
The Procrastinators sono una nuova mefistofelica creatura bolognese tra il punk nero, il garage fizz e il post punk americano. Con chitarraccia e lamenti di tradizione marchigiana, una sezione ritmica matta e paludosa, si divincolano tra disagi post-urbani e contemplazioni fuorvianti sull'amore finito. ... more
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