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A new day of your life
Forget the afterlife
Pessimistic cry-baby
You’re just a layabout
Harsh ‘s your reality
Taking no try-out
You won’t head the field
hidden behind your shield
chorus:
Always covetous of vain glory
Always covetous of celebrity
Always covetous of something
But you never try anything
I need to give you a lesson because you put me on edge
When I see you’re still doing the same shit since school age
It reminds me how much you are useless
Your life is wasted, why should I care?
Here’s a piece of my time
just to tell you, you get on my nerves
‘cuz you’re
(chorus)
Regrets and remorses
Have always belonged to you
Your only concern is your own manitou
I’m out of control and I rush forward
I don’t care, I really don’t care about you coward
I’m out of control and I rush forward
Living loud and fast, living to the last
Now let’s the good time rolls !
I need to be positive and constructive
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A Pill Hard To Swallow
02:48
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Following a system’s rules
For music I’m on the pull
For fire I needed fuel
Music became a bad gruel
I was really on the game
Searching to overcame
A need of live shows
chorus:
Instinct through out of window
Authentic spirit in shadow
A pill hard to swallow
Let’s take a new start
Rude work, tough time
Promotion, Distribution, Obligation
Destroyed creativity
Total loss of envy
Hard to find a booking agent
Animal need becoming urgent
Close to ruin everything
I became my own puppet
Gathering clouds of shit, yes this is it
Lay it on with a trowel
Stop being labelled
(chorus)
Time to get down to basics
More feeling, following own feeling
Breaking down barriers
Pleasing my own ears
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How Could It Be
02:19
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How could it be from my mistake ?
Daily life based on lies and Hate
Working for nothing
In the name of your interests
Unmarked graves of dead workers
Dead from your moral oppression
How could it be from my mistake ?
When money breeds death and death
And death breeds self-esteem
Then tell me what is your goal
Come on tell me, I’m not sure
Leave me alone, I’ll tell you what I want
To be free, to owe my mind
And for that I’ll crush your bones
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Outside as everytime
Your eyes do not deny
Watching him running down from the cross
Never asked for absolution
Fearing him was no solution
Ignore them as much as I ignore you
Mind is full of prejudices
You don’t suffer any diseases
You fear appearances
The end blacken as fear’s just burnt
Frightened about what may happend
Because you do not understand
Not a shadow of truth in his mouth
Not any chance to shake hands on it
He took one look at you and thought you were ill
He gave his forgiveness then walked away
The first time I set my eyes on you I knew
I knew it was unfair
He burned your dreams down
But please do not jump into the grave
Nobody can create an ideal for yourself
Build up your world
Break away from their rules, their judgments and their friends
Have no faith in him, in them and their dogmas
Leave this religion whatever its name is
Put your ragged fist in the air then lead your friends
And fight against enemies of freedom and freethinking
Doomed, lifer, you’ve really nothing to lose
Be yourself
For yourself and for those you like
Authorized selfishness
Self-knowledge as only truth
Stop being someone you don’t like
Stop being exactly as the next guy
Normalized ‘n standardized to please society
Will never bring you any guarantee
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Doom
03:59
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Yo listen up here's a story
About a little guy that lives in a doom world
And all day and all night and everything he sees
Is just doomed like him inside and outside
Doom his house without any little window
And a cursed corvette
And everything is doomed for him and hisself
And everybody around
Cos he ain't got nobody to listen to
Chorus:
Oh I'm doomed deadly doomed deeply doomed
Oh i am doomed deeply doomed
deadly doomed deeply doomed
I have a doom house without any window
Black is the colour of all that i wear
Grey are the streets and all the trees are dead
I have a girlfriend and she is so dark
Doomed are the people here that walk around
Cursed like my corvette, it's standing outside
Cursed are the words i say and what i think
Doomed are the feelings that live inside me
(Chorus)
Doomed
I am doomed
We are all fucking doomed
If I was cursed I would die
(Chorus)
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She’s crazy like a witch
What about it daddy doom
I’m crazy like a witch
What about it daddy doom
Daddy Doom
She’s crazy about her daddy
Oh she believes in him
She loves her daddy
She’s crazy like a witch
Daddy Doom
She loves her daddy
She’s crazy like a witch
Daddy Doom
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Southern Wave Of Goodbye
02:08
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Altsphere Production Bordeaux, France
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