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1. |
Supreme machine
02:52
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SUPREME MACHINE
There’s so much silence
Behind the Woods
A man is hidden
It aint no good
Aw Aw Aw
He cons for Money
He lies for food
Cos art is deception
And that’s the truth
Aw Aw Aw
At the end of this old road
There are no rules, not at all
So run as Fast as you can run and
Shut your mouth
And then hide your back
Aw Aw Aw
A man is hidden between two souls
He’s changin his shape
He’s changing all
Aw Aw Aw
At the end of this old road
There are no rules, not at all
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On the run
02:47
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ON THE RUN
Does anybody know what to say when no one seems to understand?
Aint it good? That’s truth
Does anybody know what to do when anyone just looks like a fool?
Aint it cool? That’s good
Baby get me out of this town
Before It starts blowing up
Let’s get me On the run
There is a sound that still buzzes in me,
come in and tell me what do you feel?
Is it pure? I like you
Baby get me out of this town
Before It starts blowing up
Let’s get me On the run
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3. |
Black hole
04:09
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BLACK HOLE
Late at night by the sea there’s no sound, there’s no need
And the cold memories suddenly disappear
While I hang from your legs I can breath what you breathe
And the snake sheds its skin. Now I’m you. Now you’re me.
I see what you see
What a beautiful scene
There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
Theres’s nothing after
Nothing before
There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
It doesn’t matter
In the Black hole
Sometimes lose, sometimes win,
sometimes feel, sometimes drink
And the snake sheds its skin
While we dance till it ends
I see what you see
What a beautiful scene
There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
Theres’s nothing after
Nothing before
There’s nothing better
There’s nothing worse
It doesn’t matter
In the Black hole
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4. |
Cathouse
03:36
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CATHOUSE
Sun is different from here
I can feel the Light on me
After all , I don’t regret
I don’t have to watch my steps
I will sit and watch how it explodes
If I will like it baby I still don’t know
Cos’ everybody thinks that they are right
But, you know what?
I wouldn’t trust
We both know the truth
And all the things you've done
It ain't good
Yeah! I feel like dancing now
All has changed, I have no doubt
You’re sticking to your guns
But baby you blow your chance
I will sit here to see you run
Smoking my cigar while you look back
Everyone will tell you what to do
But take my advice
I wouldn’t trust
We both know the truth
And all the things you've done
It ain't good
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5. |
Backtown Rd.
03:04
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BACKTOWN ROAD
There's a secret hidden on this road
ain't no reason to go there alone
and a soul is roaming in the streets
anybody talks about memories
men look for a fight and dogs run free
lots of women scream while (they) move their hips
some people get lost in this old place
baby even hangovers bite you there
They don’t say the ghost is around….
Skulls are hang on the dirty walls
people here avoid talking about love
like wolves they just howl to the moon
dancing while their cigarettes consume
But they don't say the ghost is around...
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6. |
Sick of this
02:34
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SICK OF THIS
Baby when I wake up
I can only think of the fingers of your hands
Pulling one by one all of my strings
I think I’m getting sick
If I start to sing now lonely by my way
Trying not to see your face so that I don’t get desperate
I think I`m going mad
I wish I Could tell you what I think, but it’s impossible for me
I’ll try to change my mind in a while
Because otherwise baby I think I’m getting sick
Here I am my Darling smoking like a bitch
Sitting at the backroom door
Fantasizing about you and me
I think I’m getting sick
I’ll forget you baby, that’s already done
Even if you’ve lived your whole life
In the very deep side of my bones
I think I’m getting stoned
The sun is shining out of this room
I want to go out and run free
Cos I have waited for you for ages
Now I prefer just not to think
I wish I would tell you what I feel
But it’s impossible for me
And soon the night will start biting
I’ll take a breathe
baby I think I’m getting sick
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RUNNING THROUGH THE JUNGLE
I saw you walk away, no one is gonna miss you
That’s what they‘ve just said, before breaking down crying
You got nothing to see in such a dirty place now
There is nothing for you, although you can pretend
Running through the jungle
Diving in the sea
Deep inside a Black hole
There is no way you get rid of me
You will see
I’ll find you anyway, in fact this is a small World
As much as you ride, there is no place to hide
I saw you walk away, no one’s gonna miss you
That’s what they’ve just said, before taking their knives
Baby I’ve been running through the jungle
Diving in the sea
Deep inside a Black hole
There is no way you get rid of me
You will see
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8. |
The black saints path
03:04
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BLACK SAINTS PATH
So late at night
we’re dripping in sweat
The kisses and licks
Are just knock on effects
The city is still buzzing
That noise in our mind
We’re going to do it
We’ll dance through the night
Now we are in
Follow the lights
The Black Saints path lights
The sparkles and brights
Are just a matter of lust
The city is still buzzing
So vibrant, so wild
I step on your way
While I shoot my guitar
Now we are in
Shout if you want
Cos I’ll do the same
The hurts and the strokes
Are just part of the game
I feel full of power
I feel full of guts
Oh follow the lights
Yeah! The Black Saints path lights
Sun shine on me
Now we are in
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9. |
Sinner
02:18
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SINNER
You’re the sinner, You are the sinner I loved
And I’m a sinner, I’m a sinner, you know
But this sinner is not gonna love you anymore
Anything you say now cannot, hide the way you are
Cos I’ve been here for a long time watching you from behind
baby stop showing off again
Cos today I’m going to forget your name
Yeah! You’re the sinner, You are the sinner I loved
And I’m a sinner, I’m a sinner, you know
But this sinner is not gonna love you anymore
You, such a wrongdoer full of yourself here it ends
Yeah it’s over for the lovers and don’t smile, I know you well
I wont let you do it again
Cos this time I’m going to forget your name
Yeah! You’re the sinner, You are the sinner I loved
And I’m a sinner, I’m a sinner, you know
But this sinner is not gonna love you anymore
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10. |
Under your bones
03:14
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UNDER YOUR BONES
Now my baby I don't care
what you have to say
cos' everything has changed
and I have cried all night, all day,
sick of all those tricks
without no regrets
and I know that under your bones
your heart was a stone
and so mine was blind,
but watch your back
cos If i were you...
Oh baby I would run
Nana nana....
Proud, you have to feel proud
you have to shout loud
that must be what's all about
I don't need to hear your song
I'll try it alone
night will soon be gone and I
know that under your bones
your heart was a stone
And so mine was blind
But I don't mind
Cos now I feel free
And I want to sing
Nananana....
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