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Whatever This Is
03:43
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We’re running through this world with a big smile on our faces
And leave no chance for living left behind
And every fucking moment lasts forever in our hearts
No regrets and nothing wrong as long as we're right
One day we wanna save the world
Next day we wanna see this city burn
We plan to be forgotten, so there´s no need to hurry
But if we anyhow change the world we hope it turns for better
WHATEVER THIS IS
We're the birds escape their cages
We're the dogs bite their chains
We're the idea last for ages
We're a try, just a thought
We're dreaming of a change
And we're sure we know which way
We read the authors, hear the music
And sublime in creativity
Since we learned to walk, learned to run
Learned to kiss, learned to love
Learned to fuck, learned to hate
And to fight for what we need
WHATEVER THIS IS
We're the birds escape their cages
We're the dogs bite their chains
We're the idea last for ages
We're a try, just a thought
We're brave while we're scared
We're celebrating every single moment IN our life
We live while we die
SO BEAR US BEAR US 'CAUSE WE'RE STILL LEARNING
We're the birds escape their cages
We're the dogs bite their chains
We're the idea last for ages
We're a try, just a thought
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2. |
Brick Tamland / 998
03:06
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I don’t wanna be a coward
I don’t wanna be weak, lonely and left back
Yeah, I always wanted to make it right, make it good
But it's like a wall I’m building with a thousand bricks
And when I’m done there are two bricks crooked and shit
Is everything I do supposed to fuck up in the end
THIS CAN’T BE SO SAD
We know some times are better
And other times are tough but
The bad ones seem to last forever
Lay my heart in chains, leave me back fucked up
Every action senseless and in vain
Leave me helpless, down and empty
These situations always look desperate
IT TAKES A BEER AND A GOOD FELLA TELLIN' ME
Stand up, hold tight
You'll make it alright
Chin up, eyes straight
Nine hundred ninety eight are fucking great
The countless roads we passed
Every loss, every broken heart
Even the daily mess
In our minds is a mess made us who we are
Stand up, hold tight
You'll make it alright
Chin up, eyes straight
Nine hundred ninety eight are fucking great
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3. |
Just In Case
04:18
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This is a knock-out like back in the days
We’re gonna roll down without leaving a trace
Reach for the sky and the sky reach for me
Put on a smile, better smile just in case
They try to fuck me in every hole
But i smile and beg for more
They leave me wasted like dirt on the ground
But i sang it and i'll sing it on
All my working class heroes
And all my white trash ladies
Put your middle fingers up in the air
All my backyard soldiers
And all the good fellas that never split
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Living together, die all alone
That's why i stay focused on ways of my own
The government’s trying to save our world
Like i was trying jacking off when i was twelve
No results and no signs of change
Guess because it doesn't matter to 'em anyway
This is for all you state-leading-freaks
I never voted you and i would die before agree
All my working class heroes
And all my white trash ladies
Put your middle fingers up in the air
All my backyard soldiers
And all the good fellas that never split
Put your middle fingers up in the air
They try to fuck me in every hole
But i smile and beg for more
They leave me wasted like dirt on the ground but
I sang it and i'll sing it on
Working class heroes
White thrash ladies
Backyard soldiers
And the good fellas that never split
All my working class heroes
And all my white trash ladies
Put your middle fingers up in the air
All my backyard soldiers
And all the good fellas that never split
Put your middle fingers up in the air
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4. |
Who Drives That PickUp?
02:10
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Stuck in a prison I
Never understood
Oh I tried, I tried, I tried
But I don’t fit in like I should
Isn’t it a beautiful night
To shape ambitions new
Isn’t it worth a try
To write down words to sing a happier blues
To be tomorrows adult
Feels bored and unfulfilled
I know I’m getting older
But I don’t know what that means
This backseat makes me tired
And I wish for a crash
To break out of this future
And reanimate myself
Shall I spend these 50 years
Of doing what i hate
Or shall I hunger for my freedom
That’s no choice for me
To be tomorrows adult
Feels bored and unfulfilled
I know I’m getting older
But I don’t know what that means
When there’s a secret gate
On the backside of that cage
I’ll be long gone
You wont see me anymore
And if I’m all alone
And no one hears my song
I’m still proud of being gone
You wont see me anymore
To be tomorrows adult
Feels bored and unfulfilled
I know I’m getting older
But I don’t know what that means
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