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You know, we know what we are fighting for.
Run, run, run for your rights,
Raise your black gloved fists in the bloody dark sky.
No shoes, just black socks,
looking down the ground, facing down their eyes.
From China to Mexico, respect the Human Rights.
From the podium to the freedom,
Living in indifference,
People dying,
But that's none of your business.
Starvation leading the world,
Military conflicts,
Religious struggles everywhere,
He has nothing,
Can't deal his life without your help.
You have a credit card,
You eat twice a day,
You have fun anytime,
You go on holiday.
Escaping his poverty,
Held at a line separating hell and heaven.
Disease? That's so far away!
Drive your car, get a job, find a wife, go to Disneyland.
Border makes you being blind,
Don't care, live your daily life,
He kept on dreaming about the one he should have.
The planet is so full of hate,
Death promises me a better place,
Don't know if I can go on
Before this world ends in a cemetery.
Open your glued eyes,
Open your spoiled mind,
You can change the world
If you realize.
Trying to find an issue,
Held by evil forces that make him be alone
Poverty? That's so far away!
Nothing to eat, nowhere to sleep, no possession nor identity.
Holding him away from you
Won't keep you safe,
He will go on and will fight till death!
The planet is so full of hate,
Death promises me a better place,
Don't know if I can go on
Before this world ends in a cemetery.
Buy me a grave before I commit suicide,
Da man I wanna talk to you, believe me,
Smells like shit but he's not a hippie,
He acts like a man but he's a real pig,
This dorkshire speaks like we crap.
When I fart I think about him, that's I dig,
When I see his face I need to vomit,
He's got a right arm tight, no doubt
I've got my middle finger tight for his butt.
Da Pen is just a mother-fucker-snapper-head-punk-ass-bitch-whore-dorck-cock-sucker.
Da men I wanna talk to you, get's a
Disgusting sort of stinky dwarf,
Who wants to fly his own, the problem was
That his butthole was too dilated.
Tall like 3 apples, dumb as a
Jellyfish, really retarded.
Brutus tried to smell Caesar's anus
But the situation is clear for us.
Da Pen is just a mother-fucker-snapper-head-punk-ass-bitch-whore-dorck-cock-sucker.
Here's the jury.
I realize the masquerade,
they know the verdict as much as I do:
too poor to be defended with dignity.
I'm the perfect scapegoat of society.
My lawyer is not working on my case but on his reputation,
I'd better hope.
They hate my face and do not consider evidence is found everywhere,
darkness in the air.
On the death row.
15 years I've been stuck in jail,
for 15 years I've been waiting for the d-day.
Maybe tomorrow I'll be facing my deeds,
I'll be seeing in their eyes sadness and hatred.
Convinced deep inside I was a murderer
but struggling to show I wasn't guilty.
These right men they do not care,
obviously they must find someone to blame.
On the death row.
Eventually they're gonna have what they want,
but does this legal murder make them feel better ?
Even if I am busted,
even if I haven't got any dough,
I'm keen on hanging around,
and I know lots of things for ripping off.
I wanna paint the town red,
let loose, hit the town, just hang around,
Go to honky tonk or beach bar,
never leave before the night cap.
Bite the wall, stop taking the shit out of me.
Ring me up, gimme a buzz,
hang on, hold on I'll be back.
What's up mate, everything's fine,
so now what is the plan for tonight?
Chuck it man, mellow out,
that's no biggie, just chill out;
Haul ass, on the ball, let's jam,
we're gonna have some fun tonight.
Please stay with me, baby
Despite my shortcomings
And all of my failings,
You know I deserve it
Give me one more chance
To change myself.
I complain about your
Strange behaviour,
How dare can I tell you
What you have to do,
Got no power on you
And none on mine,
And I loose temper,
I've got a bad nasty temper.
I try to do things that
I've never done before,
It's hard to go back on
Things I've already done,
I keep going this way
Feelings have to be shown,
And I'm a loser,
I'm just a bad acting loser.
With my daily routine
The only thing I wait for
is being with you again,
so please understand me,
Give me one more chance
to change myself.
Please condone me,
Hug me,
Forget all my complains,
Forgive me if you can,
You know I reward it
Give me one more chance
Hey man, something is wrong in my head
When I see your face on Empty V,
I just hate the bird you are
With your wings spread.
I realize that you want my vote
Only for your bank account,
You want my vote just for your stinky pride.
That's a problem.
How many people did you crush by your side?
How many whoppers did you already tell us?
How many promises did you forget?
How many bucks did you embezzle?
Don't try to get my mind asleep.
It's easier not to think,
You want a flock of sheep,
A clapometer for your ears.
Poverty, indifference, unemployment,
no issue, on the other side:
Diplomatic immunity.
How many promises did you forget?
How many bucks did you embezzle?
How many tonnes of shit did you already sell us?
Never be manzoni, stay a bully.
You'll never meet us, life is a plait,
If I recognize your unsteady gait
- Your brain stains with "bucks" -
Be sure i'll offer you a broad smile.
A cup of lucidity, 0% yuppi,
No lucrative one, but sprinkle with hemlock.
Found the one,
The one to share it all,
We burn in our own comfort
And don't see it until it's gone.
Seek the partner,
The partner of your life,
A real house, a real car,
A real suicide
What's love?
It's just a simple word,
A poem about butterflies
But kindness after worth.
Cashed in,
You hold your partner tight,
You love your cat and your dog,
The bank account's alright
Would you stay without all this?
Would you leave for more wealth?
You make me laugh
When you explain the way you met.
I know exactly
You will take what you can get.
Should I quit?
Should I cheat?
Or should I simply burn this system down?
Tear it down!
Get a life!
Wake up.
Hey, hey, watch for your steps,
there's nowhere safe for you to hide away
‘cause no one will be there when you’ll fall down.
Hey, hey, clean up that mess,
there's nowhere safe for you to fly away
‘cause no one will be there to help you.
Free yourself from those chains,
this time there’s nothing left
‘cause it will be too late.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
Awakeness is a non sense
if conscience fades away.
There will be no chance.
We’re gonna die, we're gonna die.
Hey, hey, wake up today,
there's nowhere safe for you to breathe away
‘cause everyone will think you are insane.
Hey, hey, no need to pray,
there's nowhere safe for you to run away
‘cause everyone will feel you blame them.
Free yourself from those chains,
this time there’s nothing left
‘cause it will be too late.
We’re gonna die, we're gonna die.
Awakeness is a non sense
if conscience fades away.
There will be no chance.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
We're gonna die, we're gonna die.
(We're gonna die, we're gonna die.)
You're telling me that I should be someone I don't wanna be,
and I will surely never agree with someone I will never be.
Growing up with the feeling of being away of what society is about today,
having learned by heart the lies they told me,
believing that life was that easy.
"Never look back to the ones you left behind,
follow the role models 'cause they know the way,
climb the ladder, do it better that's the way,
"think for yourself" is your new priority.
Feeling lonely will never make you go on.
There's no friend, no unity, so be on your own.
You can search for a shelter but that's too late
'cause life is definitely not what you expect".
Someone is knocking on the door of my conscience,
should I open or let it close by indifference.
I don't want to run that race of being the first, this is so fake.
You're telling me that I should be someone I don't wanna be,
and I will surely never agree with someone I will never be.
I will never be, this is so fake.
Lying all the time, staying here alone with that pain.
So I grew up with the idea of being different
from that what this world is about, being innocent.
I realized that I have been mistaken:
Humanity is on the way to self destruction.
You should wake up, make up your mind and make a change,
this is probably one of your last chances
before selfishness rules the world.
The clap ends, this is so fake.
You're telling me that I should be someone I don't wanna be,
and I will surely never agree with someone I will never be.
There's something wrong with it, I will never see.
It's so often hidden inside of you
and so you never really notice;
When it comes out to you don't be afraid
and try to fully understand it.
That day will point out something really new
and you won't be able to leave it,
Beginning of some gorgeous days and nights,
nothing will fasten you away.
Escape will no longer be a solution,
and you will melt in it,
Living on the bright side is what you aimed at,
so you surely deserve it.
Look inside again, then open your eyes,
It can be so useless but when you've got it you can
Fly so far away, be one with your thoughts,
Feel it all the time.
I never thought it could happen to me
and now I'm totally astonished,
Looking back to those days I was waiting,
thinking about my destiny;
Today everything has moved on
to a better way, happiness.
Don't be the rest and take your life in hands,
live for a while in selfishness.
Look inside again, then open your mind,
It can be so helpful and when you've got it you can,
Dream so far away, be one with your half,
Feel it all the time.
Look inside again, then open your eyes,
It can be so useless but when you've got it you can
Fly so far away, be one with your thoughts,
Give your faith to your life is killing you.
Harassment leads to exhaustion, using prevents you from thinking.
Release my liberty.
Your dreams are stereotyping your existence, propaganda is a non sense.
We are a guilty generation, we're loosing liberty.
Over and over and over, the same again, lobotomize my mind.
We're the modern slaves in motion.
Fade away.
Build up a life, escape from this nightmare.
Frustration instead of amusement, they're selling us agony.
Release my liberty.
It goes nowhere, ashamed of being fooled.
Deaden our nerves before breakdown.
We are a busted generation, we're loosing liberty.
Falling and falling and falling, the same again, lobotomize my mind.
We're the modern slaves in motion.
Fade away.
Empty hands but tough hearts filled up with legitimacy.
IN-SUR-GEN-CY.
we learn between the lines, we recognize our enemies.
IS-VIC-TO-RY.
Over and over and over, the same again, lobotomize my mind.
We're the modern slaves in motion.
This time you know there's no chance to make them change their minds,
so you choose to protest and demonstrate, you use some gasoline.
Step back, fight back, no need to worry about the strike back, it's back.
So they remember what you did last night,
and now they're about to see they get you wrong,
tell me if these people are wrong.
This time you know they're not gonna let you change their minds,
so you choose to gather and remember, you know your family.
Fists night, try out, no need to worry about the shouts out, they're back.
So they remember what you did last night,
and now they're about to think that you're not wrong,
Even if I am busted,
even if I haven't got any dough,
I'm keen on hanging around,
and I know lots of things for ripping off.
I wanna paint the town red,
let loose, hit the town, just hang around,
Go to honky tonk or beach bar,
never leave before the night cap.
Bite the wall, stop taking the shit out of me.
Ring me up, gimme a buzz,
hang on, hold on I'll be back.
What's up mate, everything's fine,
so now what is the plan for tonight?
Chuck it man, mellow out,
that's no biggie, just chill out;
Haul ass, on the ball, let's jam,
we're gonna have some fun tonight.
We were there on stage, playing, jumping,
And we gave out best,
Not to win, just to bring some fun
To people who where there.
And they gave us back
The best reward we could ever had.
They showed us our goal was reached
Cause they liked what we'd done.
But some drunk guys that had the power this night
Decided we weren't good enough.
Abusing of their fleeding power,
They declared we were loser.
For sure we weren't
The best musicians of the show.
For sure the others
Had played far much better.
But I think we gave
Something the others didn't give,
We made people move, jump and shout.
But these drunk guys that had the power this night
Had declared we weren't good enough.
But whatever they could say,
Living in the shadow, it bodes ill for now,
Waiting a salvation sunshine but nowhere safe to hide,
The night slowly has fallen, darkness embraced the day,
We won't be forgiven, heaven is so far away.
Guilty of clearness, reality faced us,
We lost our soul in what we thought was fine,
We pull silence out of shape, screams are bound to be next.
They are coming to pick us up, no way to leave them up,
Our heart stopped beating, they kiss our lifeless skin.
If i needed one more tear to get in up,
Would it be yours? Would it be yours?
We have lost our lives by ignorance and lack of sense,
We won't choose our way, they have done that for ages,
We escape to death without loosing a step,
Nothing can secure us, on this run the first.
Guilty of clearness, reality faced us,
We lost our soul, sorry to attend
This decadence, to regret we pledge allegiance.
They are coming to pick us up, no way to leave them up,
Our heart stopped beating, they kiss our lifeless skin.
If i needed one more tear to get in up,
Your whole life you're told that you can decide for yourself,
but one day you just wake up and realize the life in which you lay, freedom is a lie.
A poll, a vote, will never change our society.
You live consciously in a slave system and know the enemy controlling your mind.
Open the book and read, keep a low profile.
Democracy made a mistake in 1933.
They tell you what to think and what to do,
I don't know why you trust them through what they think and what they do.
Fuck you.
They show you what to think and what to do,
I still hope you'll change your mind through what I think and what I do.
Fuck you.
Mass propaganda occupies the field, you decide to forget, sweet unconsciousness.
Do not think but consume, fill up your cart.
Will you ever wake up as a proud citizen ?
Millions of casualties to impose their views, money is power and we got no money.
Don't worry about it, that is fake democracy.
Civil Disobedience should rule that society.
They tell you what to think and what to do,
I don't know why you trust them through what they think and what they do.
Fuck you.
They show you what to think and what to do,
I still hope you'll change your mind through what I think and what I do.
Fuck you.
Please someone, stop that comedy.
New rules for mental slavery.
This is no story.
Anesthetize and occupy, power's mechanism is smoothy built.
Deaden in opulence (of) that sweety democracy.
(You) don't even realize how much meadsmen are free.
You pay the price of your boredom, propaganda is a loaded weapon.
Hopeless piracy, 'cause this is a tyranny.
Kill the pain and kill the chains and be their enemy.
They tell you what to think and what to do,
I don't know why you trust them through what they think and what they do.
Fuck you.
They show you what to think and what to do,
I still hope you'll change your mind through what I think and what I do.
Fuck you.
Please someone, stop that comedy.
New rules for mental slavery.
Have I already told you it's a true story
Sausan's 14 years old, Israel battered babies,
Put them in prison, battered again,
Which of Humans or God chose this way?
She was mugged by 4 soldiers at a military checkpoint,
She lost consciousness, hospitalized,
Sausan will never be the same,
Psychological problems, recurrent nightmares.
Neither police nor army led serious investigation,
Now she's epileptic, she's in jail
They bounded her hands and feet, blindfolded,
Face full of bruise and bloody ankles.
Bloody war, what a whore, 1 god for different names,
Can't you understand in money they trust,
In power they trust, in leadership they trust,
Not in god you trust.
Religions get some good ideologies built on respect,
But people greedy for power destructed credibility
(strike back)
Brightness is inside our minds,
No reason to give up, press rewind,
Nothing to fear, we're standing here.
Wherever you are we lead the fight,
Darkness' not close, hit restart,
Nothing to fear, we're standing here.
It's time to realize, no way to compromise
And you will discover that we won't let you down.
I know we'll have the time to think back and remind,
And you will remember, no reason to suffer.
(strike back)
Brightness is inside our minds,
No reason to give up, press rewind,
Nothing to fear, we're standing here.
Wherever you are we lead the fight,
Darkness' not close, hit restart,
Nothing to fear, we're standing here.
Future is in your soul, past is erased and gone,
No reason to disappear, we aren't yet in tears.
Even when you feel down, hold on open your eyes,
Breath still here, vigour standing,
No way to be leaving.
(strike back)
Brightness is inside our minds,
No reason to give up, press rewind,
Nothing to fear, we're standing here.
Wherever you are we lead the fight,
Darkness' not close, hit restart,
Things have been created so they can be changed,
things have been created so they can be moved,
nothing is true except your intimate conviction that the world you are given is fake.
Cheap holidays in other people's misery,
rules fall down, they bank on your apathy,
they bank on your ignorance, they bank you'll remain quiet.
Don't live as an object but as a part of history.
Things depend on your acts, things can be abolished.
On ashes anything is possible, (they) aim at nothing but cash against chaos.
Our landscape still cries out misery.
And so you want a revolution,
but you should start with building your own,
and forget everything about this marshmallow world. [x2]
I'm nothing but I should be everything,
they go from a job they hate to a screen
where others lead a better life
than the one they could ever get.
I'm nothing and you are everything,
the world rotates on rules based on a fraud
which are so total and venal that they deserved to be destroyed,
erased from people memory.
They still bank on your apathy,
they bank on your ignorance, they bank you'll remain quiet.
On ashes anything is possible, (they) aim at nothing but cash against chaos.
Our landscape still cries out misery.
And so you want a revolution,
but you should start with building your own,
and forget everything about this marshmallow world. [x2]
So you should make this world a better place, we'll follow you.
Forget about the things you'll have to face, we'll follow you.
Fighting all alone won't make things change.
And so you want a revolution,
but you should start with building your own,
Nobody's safe in front of the court that I set up to protect you.
You all live in skinocracy:
treat me of such if I do not abjure my practices.
The tormented cries resonate in your mind.
You want tomorrow to be another yesterday not tormented by uncertainly.
Treat me of such if I do not abjure my practices.
In a time when humanity should be human,
the tormented cries resonate in your mind.
When academicians praise the merits of the Man,
you want tomorrow to be another yesterday not tormented by uncertainly.
Nobody's safe in front of the court that I set up to protect you.
You all live in skinocracy:
treat me of such if I do not abjure my practices.
I was in a bloody sex-shop, where I used to waste my time,
Masturbating since 8 o'clock, and I used to waste my mind.
Damn it was already 2 am, my girlfriend would bug me again;
On the way I met a whore, but I had to go back home.
What the fuck is going on, 8 o'clock on the morning,
And I am still waiting.
Nobody's new in my bed, I will never understand
I'll alway have my stinky rough.
Then a slut tried to drag me into an odd-so-strange S&M; club
Where girls got penises, where all boy got big tits,
She chilled my dick with her wet mouth, Funinghell it's raining again,
I was petrified by her ass, I am late, I am late, I'm lame.
What the fuck is going on, 8 o'clock on the morning,
And I am still waiting.
Nobody's new in my bed, I will never understand
I'll alway have my stinky rough.
What the fuck is going on, 8 o'clock on the morning,
And I am still waiting.
Nobody's new in my bed, I will never understand
Rock'n'roll is lost in the chaos of business,
Uncle S(h)am(e) is buying everything he can,
Dollar ownership, dictatorship of power,
Let's keep hope in standardization of music.
Mass-media's promotion leads to victory,
Firms bet with millions bucks on it.
You've gotta better look back ashamed.
Forget rock'n'roll, the music sells its way too often;
Let's say rotten roll, industrialization's solving the problem.
What happened to the original spirit,
A lot of examples can make you have an idea on it,
Contracts with plenty of "zeros" are signed everyday,
Without any whispers, without any words or tears.
Mass-media's promotion leads to victory,
Firms bet with millions bucks on it.
You've gotta better look back ashamed.
Forget rock'n'roll, the music sells its way too often;
Let's say rotten roll, industrialization's solving the problem.
Rock!
Forget rock'n'roll, the music sells its way too often;
We just wanna say
That now we've tried to work harder
To make our music being better.
Following our opinions
That life should be a giant play
Where everybody follows his way.
Listen to one more song,
We know we're not so good,
But we'll try to make you
Mosh with all others dudes.
Try to comprehend
We are not musicians,
We just want to have fun,
Hangin'out with our friends.
Rehearse twice a week,
Always try to play our best
And wondering if we can progress.
Here is the result,
As far as we hope that you like
And that your ears are not burned out.
Listen to one more song,
We know we're not so good,
But we'll try to make you
Mosh with all others dudes.
Try to comprehend
We are not musicians,
We just want to have fun,
"All over the place, from the popular culture to the propaganda system,
there is constant pressure to make people feel that they are helpless,
that the only role they can have is to ratify decisions and to consume."
You're more hardcore, punk, straightedge or indie than me.
You have far more "cool to be uncool" friends than me.
Your hair is cooler and your pants are tighter
and your MySpace pictures own my face.
Skinnier and better looking and you have more tattoos
and obviously I loose. The buttons on your bag are cooler.
You are nothing but a scenester.
And at anytime your favorite band is more obscure than mine.
Your shoes are more vintage and so is your lame-ass shirt.
More black clothes than me, more trucker caps than me.
I don't even own a black leather jacket
and I don't care about a fucking spiky belt.
Your glasses are thicker than mine,
your piercings are more weirdo than mine.
The plugs in your ears are bigger than mine.
You are nothing but a scenester.
And at anytime your favorite band is more obscure than mine.
Because as we all know, that's what really matters
in a scene where the music has taken a backseat to the haircuts.
Because as we all know, that's what really matters.
You win and I loose, congratulations, congratulations wanker.
Kid, kid listen up, if you ask me it's crazy, it's stupid, it's dumb
that I shared a stage with you and that you flipped your style,
you folded you art to what's now playing in bar's stereos,
to what's now playing in your girl's stereo.
When you're drinking at a local festival
I ain't interested in hearing about your old days.
And at anytime your favorite band is more obscure than mine.
Because as we all know, that's what really matters
in a scene where the music has taken a backseat to the haircuts.
Because as we all know, that's what really matters.
There’s a glimpse of hope in a silly existence,
we just have to find a way.
We’re waking up knowing the future is in our hands,
we just have to find a way to reach it.
Some say there’s no hope and we should accept what they say.
We must give it another chance.
We say insurgency is alive,
we are building up a new world.
And we’re nothing, we go nowhere, we stay in line.
The power belongs to the street.
We are everything, we go somewhere, we won’t stay in line.
The power belongs to the street.
There’s a glimpse of fear in a silly existence,
we just have to find the way
not to give up, knowing we can’t admit defeat.
We just need to get the strength to do it.
Some say there’s no need to challenge them on what they say.
We must follow their path.
We say the will is deep in our mind,
we are building up a new world.
And we’re nothing, we go nowhere, we stay in line.
The power belongs to the street.
We are everything, we go somewhere, we won’t stay in line.
Music and scene ain't easy words.
Be on stage, under highlights,
with eyes staring at us as spotlights,
is not what we dig in what we're doing.
Wearing fashion punky clothes,
being pictured by all of those
who will never fucking read these lines
is not what we made as our plan.
I'm shouting it, what we all like
is seeing you moshing, slamming and stage diving.
Get P.M.A, if there was enough place
you'll be with us on stage, music is what we share.
Without you it has no sense.
We know it's possible to get less attitude more aptitude,
we all admit. I would like to see this constant noise
becoming our inner choice. Less ignorance more tolerance.
We decided to take the chance to gather a whole generation
knowing many things can be done.
I'm shouting it, what we all like
is seeing you moshing, slamming and stage diving.
Get P.M.A, if there was enough place
you'll be with us on stage, music is what we share.
Sick of hearing you, ranting about goddamn bullshits.
It's fucking time to reaffirm that we don't share
the same goddamn opinion.
We'll never let you go; we'll never let them die.
We're not the ones that you'll pretend;
we'll fight for more until the fucking end.
Be prepared for our badass revolution,
we got enough power for the badass ignition.
Let's take a goddamn look to what you have done.
They are not your slaves, look what you have done.
You must integrate yourself, live as I tell you to,
go where I tell you to, eat what I tell you to.
You little white do you live in ghetto? Wash with a basin?
Why don't you understand they don't miss you when you leave?
Give them money to feed their family, far from a wage.
How the hell can you sleep without nightmares?
You don't treat them as human beings,
you who earn twice more than what you would earn here
whereas there you have half less needs.
They are not your slaves, look what you have done.
Got it right, got it less, we don't care, it's a mess,
everything you're telling us is lie.
Pill them up in public housings or in deportation rooms,
then you expel them, so how the hell can you pretend to be their bro?
You don't share anything with them, don't share their misery,
don't you understand? Useful to tell you should agree
and accept that you're not the Man, just a man,
and that man, ain't a MAN. Do we have to remind you, little white,
that we're not the same? it's not a shame!
Little white you're no god.
They are not your slaves, look what you have done.
Want some more, there you go, be back for the solo,
everything you're telling us ain't fine.
You say they're not like us, I say you're not like us.
You say they must evolve, I say we must revolt.
Everyone has a culture, everyone some traditions,
everyone a way of life, and everyone is different,
and that makes our world not yours.
I don't know what to say
When you want me to be
Your honey sweaty thing.
And I would rather say :
Come on babe like my thumb
You will know who's my mum,
And now there's nothing else
That suck my dick and head.
Before take off my pants
And starting make it out,
Remember who's you next
Instead thinking of your breast.
Come on babe make me cum,
I want to rise to hell;
Be in the 7th sky,
Just be there for a while.
You have chosen your life,
Being a hooker and wild.
You love sex almong men.
Now that you've discovered
That you're such a bitch,
You can work by your own,
Make people share your tits,
Earn $500,
Just wearing black stockings,
Come back late to your flat
And thinking 'bout nothing.
You have chosen your life,
Being a hooker and wild.
When I was a little boy,
I've been told a few things,
Voices that I believed and I followed,
But made me feel so wrong.
I believed that I would have some friends
I could see all my life,
But they thought that it would be a chance
to work and to find a wife,
You said we would be young 'till we die,
and everytime so mad.
Daddy told me how to be a man,
A worker like the one he's always been
and would like me to be,
He said wake up, work hard,
but don't do it like that.
And I kept these rejections and voices in my mind,
And it helped me growing up and building me all the time.
I don't wanna hear,
I don't wanna hear all of your opinions,
I will never want,
I will never want to have the same motions.
Guru was a man I met
in the factory I worked,
And I was walking down the street with him
and all the guys of the party.
We shouted hard, sang loud,
stretched out our arms against our enemies.
You said that we had to act, to show -
The Spade, Bum, Black, Gay, Jew and Gypsy -
who we are;
You've planned to break, to burn and
wipe out their nest, to protect the country.
But i kept on thinking of that crime committed last night,
And it mad me crying, shouting, trembling all the time.
I don't wanna hear,
I don't wanna hear all of your opinions,
I will never want,
I will never want your final solution.
I don't wanna hear,
I don't wanna hear all of your opinions,
I will never want,
We play the wrong music, we use the wrong words,
we pledge for the wrong things and we live in a wrong world.
We pledge allegiance to their lies.
They feed our brains with masquerades.
These loaded guts are nothing until we stand up for that prophecy.
I had the world on the phone, I heard that everything went numb :
we are giving birth to death.
Earthquake their minds.
I won't succeed alone, I need people to follow.
We are giving birth to death.
Earthquake their minds.
Where is the ketamine? I really need some pills.
I would die for some non sens but I realize I am filled.
There is no need to keep the hope alive, the revolt is mute and it's gone.
They feed our minds with one last shot.
These loaded guts are nothing until we wake up from that litany.
I had the world on the phone, I heard that everything went numb :
we are giving birth to death.
Earthquake their minds.
I won't succeed alone, I need people to follow.
We are giving birth to death.
Earthquake their minds.
We must give another chance, we keep it as a claim.
We can't let it go on `cause we would be to blame.
There's no reaction from anyone for what has been done and is done.
They feed our souls with a black out.
These loaded guts are nothing until we wake up from that litany.
I had the world on the phone, I heard that everything went numb :
we are giving birth to death.
Earthquake their minds.
I won't succeed alone, I need people to follow.
We are giving birth to death.
War is blind, do people remind sometimes ?
Here the wind smells like blood and honey.
Fuck resolution, there is no solution.
"Fuck-news" runs you life, come on yeah just do me.
Dead on arrival at the so-called hospital.
The final count down is switch on for Sammy.
Fuck resolution, there is no solution.
The situation is at its lost, they own me.
Life is a daily fight even during the night, even for the US knight.
He gets all rights, he takes all wrong.
No qualm for one more Vietnam.
Not in my name.
War is blind, do people remind sometimes ?
Here nobody can escape the fury.
Fuck resolution, there is no solution.
Forget your own life, come on yeah just do me.
"Unity is what we got, Liberty is all we need",
these words ain't yours but the ones from Sammy.
Fuck resolution, there is no solution.
The situation is getting worse, they own me.
Life is a daily fight even during the night, even for the US knight.
He gets all rights, he takes all wrong.
No qualm for one more Vietnam.
Not in my name.
There is no happy end, always a dirty dead-end.
Claire woke up this morning
willing to fulfill her dream:
the husband she cares about
and the baby she cherishes.
She lives in a nice flat
for 20,000 bucks furnished.
She makes enough money everyday
to give some of it to the priest.
Kenny's living day by day
trying not to being killed,
incorporated by force
in that famous army.
So he sleeps every night
thinking of his beloved family,
praying for being back home at Christmas,
that's one of his dreams.
Afraid of being guilty,
afraid of what might be said
‘cause that would make no sense.
Afraid of loosing dignity,
afraid of what might be said
‘cause that would make no sense.
Jason wanders at night
for a single shot of heroin.
He has no money to fulfill
the rehab he would need.
He lives of robberies,
hoping he won't get caught.
He doesn’t find any help
in the gloomy streets.
Casey sleeps outside
on a dirty couch,
being kicked out from her house
because she was becoming two.
So she sells her attributes
to some men she disapproves.
She can't afford both food and medicine.
What a pity, that’s not a dream.
Afraid of being guilty,
afraid of what might be said
‘cause that would make no sense.
Afraid of loosing dignity,
afraid of what might be said
‘cause that would make no sense.
Education or just manipulation,
Too many lies seen on the screen of my television.
Slick propaganda making the most of god.
Crusades are on their way and cannot be blocked.
Not the same god but same desire of revenge,
Your churches are filled up with graves,
Rest in peace.
A prayer in your mind, and a bullet in your head,
Humanity is endangered,
God blasts america.
Open your damn bible, and fucking close your eyes,
No time for peace but time for revenge.
Steal god or oil, boosting economy,
In gold you trust, more than in freedom.
Never blessed, soon blasted in god's or revenge's name,
Role of a democracy should be to give
Peace a chance.
Haws are renewed, international rights are scorned,
War criminals out of control,
God blasts america.
Don't pray, just open your eyes,
Rest in peace, die for your country.
60 million of accomplices,
Choose your poison, your way to bear this depressing world,
A need for speed? Your television will lead you to it.
Be a star, buy yourself a new car,
You won't be seen as a junkie but as someone respectable.
We all don't have the same drugs,
The same way to get high,
But we all need our dope to go on.
You've always been told what you couldn't do, what was bad,
But have you been given the magical recipe?
Ways to follow, some rules to respect,
Traditions, conformism,
I'm sure it's not the crap you need.
We all don't have the same drugs,
The same way to get high,
But we all need our dope to go on.
The more I think, the less I can condemn these junkie guys,
So don't blame them because of their opinion
Anti-racism isn't a message
That is exclusive to one subculture,
One scene, one clique or one group.
It is a message that everyone needs to hear,
And that everyone needs to be exposed to.
Just waking up another morning
With my dick on you,
I wonder if I will go surfing,
I'd better have sniffing glue.
And if I choose myself
Another place to go,
I'd rather stay in bed
For another wasted day.
But every day, this is the same,
This is the same old song;
I'll say myself that's such a shame;
And 'nother day I'll belong
To all these guys and girls
Of my generation
Who can just move their ass
To buy a Playstation.
So many things to do,
So many spots to ride,
So many girls to call
But this is just in my mind.
Don't waste your time
Even if it's or nie in your mind,
Don't waste your time
And find, find, find a sense to your life,
Don't waste your time
Oh life's too short to watch it fly
Don't waste your time
Oh yeah yeah, and be one with your mind.
Don't wanna think that life is boring,
It's just a stereotype,
Don't wanna see the time around me
Grasping me with its arms.
I think the time has come
To stop complaining my self,
Even if world is dark,
I'd better change its way.
Don't waste your time
Even if it's or nie in your mind,
Don't waste your time
And find, find, find a sense to your life,
Don't waste your time
Oh life's too short to watch it fly
Don't waste your time
Living with the feeling that my heart goes on bleeding,
Realizing nothing has changed.
This struggle is exhausting, therefore I am diving,
And I still not feel better yet.
This mental prison is killing me
And I so would like you to see
Me inside myself,
Find out how I am suffering,
People living their lives,
Innocent can't be taken in account
When so many casualties are ignored.
Depression is oppressive to me,
I feel so low I don't wanna see
What tomorrow will be made of.
"harder and harder" is what's sprawling in my head,
Please notice me before I do
The thing I said.
I am doing
Away with myself,
Smiling to death,
Oh, oh, my baby, bet you can see me now
Oh, oh, my darlin', I'm scared to be me now
I'm a ghost in my overcoat
A temporary number in the crowd
At war with this undertow
Wish I could hold you, wish I could hold you now
Wish I could hold you, wish I could hold you now
But I'm going down to the salt mine to start
Diggin' out from the rubble that's left of my broken heart
My livin' angel I saw you spread your wings
From tropic to cancer
City of angels gave me a golden ring
I prayed and you answered
Wish I could hold you, wish I could hold you now
Wish I could hold you, wish I could hold you now
But I'm going down to the salt mine to start
Diggin' out from the rubble that's left of my broken heart
Even though you're not around, never gonna let you down
Even though you're not around, never gonna let you down, down
But I'm going down to the salt mine to start
It doesn't take much, a book she never read
The last dress she wore, the first words we said
None of these things will ever define her
All they make me do is wear red eyeliner
It might take me down, it's gonna take me years
To turn every memory of her into tears
If that's the only way I can find her
I'm gonna have to live with my red eyeliner
If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die
If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die
She should've grown old, we never grew apart
If I love again I'll grow another heart
Whoever she is I'll need not remind her
If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die
If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die
It doesn't take much a book she never read
The last dress she wore, the first words we said
None of these things will ever define her
Don't ask what's wrong
Please, I'd rather move along
'Cause I'll lie and tell you it's nothing
Yes, I'll hide behind my sweet nothing
I once had something now it's a scar
I don't wanna be rude
I don't wanna be rude, suffering fucker
So I'll lie and tell you it's nothing
Yes, I'll hide behind my sweet nothing
I'd give you everything but every thing's gone
And nothing comes before you
Nothing comes before you
Nothing comes before you
Now you know
I don't wanna be
[Incomprehensible]
I don't wanna be
[Incomprehensible]
But my memories are coming out
Just sweet, sweet sound of nothing
So I'll lie and tell you it's nothing
Yes, I'll hide behind my sweet nothing, yeah
Now you know
Nothing comes before you
I loved everything about you
I even loved the things I never loved about you
I loved everything about you
I loved, the thing I loved about you
I even loved the stuff I never loved about you, baby
I loved everything about you
Car's a wreck and the yard's a mess
There's a thread hangin' off, of your favorite dress
Baby, baby, I love that dress
Washin' dogs, killin' fleas
I'm not gonna ask how you scraped both knees?
Baby, baby, you've been on your knees
I know what it's like girl I've been there, too
I loved everything about you
I even loved the things I never loved about you
I loved everything about you
I loved, the thing I loved about you
I even loved the stuff I never loved about you, baby
I loved everything about you
There's no space between us
There's no space between us
There's no space between us
Baby, baby, you were made of steel
It makes this trip a little more unreal
Baby, I loved you, loved you, I loved you so much
I loved, the thing I loved about you
I even loved the things I never loved about you
I loved everything about you
I loved everything about you
I even loved the stuff I never loved about you, baby
I even loved the things I never loved about you, baby
I'm a little bit blown away
Don't you know that
I've been handed a land mine
I'm taking it day by day
Trying to look at a hole and
Turn it into a goldmine
Turn it into a goldmine
Turn it into a goldmine
Lucky me I get to see, yeah, yeah
How tricky life can be, lucky me
I'm looking over my four leaf clover
I hope it's looking over me
'Cause I'm a little bit blown away
Don't you know that
I've been caught in a landslide
I used to throw days away
Now, I look at the time and
Turn it into a goldmine
Turn it into a goldmine
Turn it, turn it, turn it, turn it
Turn it into a goldmine
I'm looking over my four leaf clover
I hope, it's looking over me
'Cause I'm a little bit blown away
Don't you know that
I've been handed a land mine
I'm taking it day by day
Trying to look at a hole and
Turn it into a goldmine
Turn it into a goldmine, yeah, yeah
From 4258 she came
From 4258 she came
I rehearsed my script and then we acted out
If she had edited I wouldn't be me now
From 4258 she came
Thank God she's writing down my name
I prayed from the second I saw her
From 4258 she came
Three cheers for the writer's daughter
I'd waited all my life so I waited four more days
And when I saw that smile flashin' across her face
Little League boy just took first place
Twenty thousand thoughts led to a perfect kiss
Crashing stars and time coalesce to this
And it's all there for me to miss
If I were you, I wouldn't trust me
At least not now, not this year
I'm a ship without a pilot
If I were you I'd steer clear
It's hard to say when I'll be ready
It's hard to say the truth, oh, oh, oh
It's hard to say 'I love you'
It's hard to love at all
'Cause there's another woman in my head
There's another woman in my head
There's another woman in my head
If I were you, I wouldn't trust me
Tô viajando na onda dessa menina
Que dá aula de inglês, toma vinho português
E vive rindo da minha ignorância
Mas a minha tolerância vai fundir a sua cuca
REFRÃO:
Vou te bater uma real
Vou dizer que sou o tal
Bater um papo no café
É papo de jacaré
E vê se fala por favor a minha língua
Que já tem até uma íngua
Por causa do seu inglês
Eu não sei falar, também não sei entender
Sou só suburbano, sou latino-americano
Sei quem é fulano, mas não sei quem é sicrano
E o seu inglês fica pegando no meu pé
REFRÃO
Diz que vai me ensinar
Então diga como é
Diz que vai me ensinar
Então diga como é
Diz que vai me ensinar
Então diga como é
Diz que vai me ensinar
Então diga como é
REFRÃO
E o que que essa garota tá querendo me dizer?
I love you pra chuchu, merci beaucoup
Mas isso é francês, e não inglês
ontem, eu descobri
tanta gente com medo de amar
que eu nem pude acreditar...
eu estava na cidade grande
mas com o pensamento longe...
cachoeiras
e a chuva com gosto de flor
nas montanhas
eu sinto mais vida
em meu coração
REFRÃO:
lá, em Mauá,
Teresópolis, Pirenópolis,
Armação de Búzios
Gerivá, Ceará
(2X)
quantas vezes,
eu andei pelo mato
sem direção
com os pés sujos
de lama e poeira
é lindo viver
cachoeiras
e a chuva com gosto de flor
e de noite
a cachaça é uma
nas vendas locais...
REFRÃO
Nos caminhos do amor viajo só pra te encontrar
E o sabor dessa paixão, contigo é bem melhor provar
O que eu sinto por você? Você nem pode imaginar
O que eu quero com você? Me dê uma chance de mostrar
E quando der a chance, nossa vida vai mudar
Para bem melhor
Você vai ver, vou te provar
Todo um sentimento que eu guardei: vou te entregar
E é só paixão
Tudo é bem mais simples se a gente se entregar
Com o coração
Amor e amor
Delírio em seus caminhos, vou te amar
Amor e mais amor
É isso que eu tenho pra te dar
Sempre me pergunto como fui me apaixonar
De uma forma assim que eu não podia imaginar
Parece que seu beijo tem magia, é um sonhar
Menina, que loucura esse jeito de me amar
Todos os momentos são mais belos com você
Contigo do meu lado não tem drama, nem sofrer
O aperto da saudade só aumenta meu querer
Menina, desse jeito só você sabe fazer
E quando der a chance...
Amor e amor - vou morder o teu sorriso, viajar no teu
olhar
Delírio em teus carinhos, vou te amar
Vou dormir no teu cansaço e outra vez me apaixonar
Amor e mais amor - descobrir os teus desejos e depois fazer
É isso que eu tenho pra te dar