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The Heat
03:05
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You can be the best to someone / But still not be good enough / Left my home a while ago / I dream at day, at night I glow / Fall down / Hit the ground / Get back up and cruise around / I spent hours on the run / You spent hours in the sun / Winners will lose it all / And we’ll be back to take control / I spent hours on the run / You spent hours in the sun / Unlike she refuses / To keep on counting bruises / I covered up all the pain / Little by little I give it away / Fall down / Hit the ground / Get back up and cruise around / I spent hours on the run / You spent hours in the sun / Winners will lose it all / And we’ll be back to take control / I spent hours on the run / You spent hours in the sun / I keep breaking away / Sleeping in the trunk / Ernest Hemingway / Told me to get drunk / I love to walk around and frown / My cold heart keeps your envy down / 24 hours 7 days a week / Kick- ing cherry blossoms right to the beat / Fall down / Hit the ground / Get back up and cruise around / I spent hours on the run / You spent hours in the sun / Winners will lose it all / And we’ll be back to take control / I spent hours on the run / You spent hours in the sun.
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Sometimes
03:00
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This situtation, I’ve been waiting here before / I got my eyes wide shut / I feel the water drop / Anticipat- ing / It’s all in your hands what’s to come / Don’t leave me hanging there / Because it isn’t fair / Cause I miss you like you like I miss those nights / Some- times I even miss our fights / And I would like to kiss you like I kissed the light / Would make me feel quite alright / I’m counting seconds / But the time is standing still / Look at all those memories / Buried deep inside of me / I need to get away / From the places that remind me / Of what we used to be / Of what this could have been / But I miss you like I miss those nights / Sometimes I even miss our fights / And I would like to kiss you like I kissed the light / Would make me feel quite alright.
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Good Company
03:40
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I’ve fucked it up / Made my time rough / It’s left me feeling / Cold, alone and drinking / But I’m not blind / I see your bind / It’s left you feeling / Beaten up and reeling / We’ve all had these thoughts / This I know / Please don’t give up / We’ve got to pull through / You’re in good company / If you’re tore up inside / I find I am too / But hey, let’s still try / There’s so much to lose / The thinking man’s disease / Got you down on your knees / It’s so hard to hide / This shit comes in waves / Just try to not die / Awake from dreams / Filled with misery / Seems like sweet re- lease / The only light you seek / Just look around / See what I found / The streets are drowned by / The tears of clowns / We’ve all had these thoughts / This I know / Sometimes the darkness / Takes total control.
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Lose Control
02:54
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As if I’m stuck in a messy place / It’s all been served on a silver plate / Are you the brother that I never had / Can I raise my voice instead / Some start to live when (they’re) about to die / Heads up, arms open wide / Watching all the embers glow / At least I’ve lived before I have to go / We all, we all, we all gotta lose control / In the fields, I feel alright / The sun’s out but no one else in sight / Not anymore on the losing end / No actions to defend / Aren’t we all trapped in a maze / Aren’t we all just on the side / Don’t we just all need our own space / To over- come our need to hide / We all, we all, we all gotta lose control.
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Nothing Matters
02:45
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I don’t believe in what they say / Life is mine to live my way / Nothing matters at all / If we dance on through the night / No need to fight, it is our right / Nothing matters at all / I still remember / Everything / My eyes are burning / And I can’t see shit / But I don’t quit, no I don’t ever give in / There will come a day / When we all meet our end / Sleep well while we play / Living life to remember / We chase the night and shun the day / When morning breaks we’re bound to pay / Nothing matters at all / It is my time, it is my life / Killing both on what seems right / Nothing matters at all / I wouldn’t change / One fucking thing / My voice is hoarse / From all the singing / And now my ears stain to hear through their constant ring / There will come a day / When I reach the end / I won’t be afraid / Living life to remember / I will thrive and not hide / I hold myself / Accountable / For actions / I can take / I’ve gotta free myself / From these restraints / From getting pushed away / Every single fucking day.
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Trouble Again
02:36
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Came here to consult this congress / In concert to console my conscious / See me in trouble, see me in trouble again / My life’s a bit scrawled by sadists intent on my end / How did I keep from dying / Was it due to my lack of trying / See me in trouble, see me in trouble again / Did the crime, served my time, only to reoffend / Keep the light on me, friends / Should I try to explain / What I’d like to say / Is that I’m aware / I pose a danger to myself / I fight down in the trenches / This war of my own invention / See me in trouble, see me in trouble again / Bad decisions are the bane from which I can’t abstain / See me in trouble, see me in trouble again / I live my life like I’m saving the best for the end.
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In The End
02:42
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Let’s find a place / Let’s find our place / We don’t have to fit in / Invite our friends / Invite the best / There have ever been / To fight back the time / To light up the dark / Where we’re coming from / To not drift away / To not lose the faith / That has brought us here / In the end / We’re just a bell to someone’s door / We’re being pushed around / Always looking for some more / Just keep on trying / We’re still not dying over here / I know a way / I know today/ We will shut out this din / If you stay / If you’ll be swayed / I know we’re gonna win / Don’t shut the door / Don’t think it a chore / Kick against the pricks / And what is more / What’s in store / Will be so en- lightening.
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Blew Up My Radio
03:04
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I’m frustrated / Today’s music is so tame / Aggravat- ed / ‘Cause it all just sounds the same / Waiting for the drop / That ain’t the way to go / It don’t make me hop / Blew up my radio / This might sound cranky / I want to hear guitar / This shit won’t make me / Drive fast in my car / Don’t wanna dance to / Electronic beeps / I never need new shoes / It don’t make me move my feet / I like Rolands / As much as anyone / But modern Moog / Has made it all go wrong / This might sound cranky / I want to hear guitar / This shit won’t make me / Drive fast in my car / Today’s tech- no / Just ain’t got no soul / I say fuck no / And away I stroll / I’m frustrated / Blew up my radio.
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Figure Out Impossible
03:03
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I try to lie / To myself / (And) at the same time / I’m convinced / That what it takes / Isn’t enough / To stick around / When times are tough / Can it be - ad- visable / To figure out - impossible / What if I / Would not have known / That what will be / Will make us strong / From the start / To where we are / From the gutter / To the bar / Can it be - advisable / To figure out - impossible / No I don’t need to know / As longs as we can belong / I keep coming back for more / Whatever you’ve got left in store / I’m tired of run- ning away / I wish that you could understand / And see what we had in our hands / Please don’t throw it away / Oh I hide / Only to dwell / Only to feel / That wishing well / I can’t let go / Need to abide / By the words that reunite / It cannot be - impossible / To figure out - we’re unstoppable / Yes I need to know / For what it’s worth we are strong.
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The High Times Zürich, Switzerland
The High Times is basically the charming little sister of an angry older brother. Brand new, female fronted, with lots of energy, hymns and melodies over everything. Your first choice, if you want to get punched in the face gently.
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