1. |
Don't Pay Me Attention
01:40
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I have no religion, I have no confession
Just a kind of person trying to hold the tension
I don't have no secret motion, I don't have no expectations
I have no solution, don't pay me attention.
I don't share my opinion, so look in another direction
I can deal with isolation, trying to hold the tension
I have no inventions, I made no decisions
I don't give no impressions about the situation.
I don't do the magic potion, I don't do no demonstration
I have no proper function, don't pay me attention
So go on your mission, your destination
To what is your attraction, don't pay me attention.
Don't pay me attention, I'm just a malfunction
I live in another dimension
Don't pay me attention.
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2. |
You're In Hell
02:53
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I think you're here for good reasons
You think you're here for wrong reasons
But if you live some times in hell
Soon you believe you feel so well
You are so cold you wear blindfolds
Open your eyes see how we die.
So you don't feel any pain
Except the touch of the rain.
You think I'm here for good reasons
Evil devil and so you are
You're here this time in hell and you
Believe you feel so well, so well.
And you are here for a while
As you return a reptile.
You know there's noone to blame
As you lay down into flames
You're in hell.
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3. |
The Cat Song
08:35
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Moaning, moaning is the cat.
Moaning, moaning is the cat, at night.
Wandering, wandering on the roofs.
Sneaking, sneaking in the bush.
Let him out at night,
Let him, let him do the fight,
Leave an, leave an open door,
To see in the night is what their eyes are made for.
Just right behind the door,
Dead mouse over the floor,
Just right behind the door,
I'd like to be a cat sometimes
So I wouldn't have to find rhymes
Climbing, climbing on the town
Making making everywhere my own,
Making everywhere my land,
Jumping, stealing and pissing in the sand.
Just right behind the door,
Dead mouse over the floor,
Just right behind the door,
Wandering, wandering on the roof
Making making everywhere my home,
Climbing, climbing on the town
Living, living on my own...
Living, living on my own...
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4. |
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Now that your brain is a stain
We had to claim that this burst on the wall
is insane, is impure, unholy for sure
Go to hell and pray well.
How do you behave when all your friends become your enemy ?
How do you behave when a soldier is what you want to be ?
Who can you turn to when all your friends become your enemy ?
How do feel now you've killed a boy and his family ?
Iron in your pocket, you won't regret a thing, silly ?
How will you go through the damage done just for a destiny ?
How do you get up as a killer and kill anybody ?
How do you prepare to go and kill daddies and mummies ?
How do you get up as a killer and kill anybody...
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5. |
By Walking
03:25
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I put my shoes on
I'm here by walking
I came alone
What is this feeling ?
I'm here by walking
Long distance calling
Put my shoes on
I'm only passing.
Where is the ending ?
Behind the mountains ?
After the border ?
Beside the ocean ?
Behind the mountains
I'll keep on walking
And keep on thinking
Across the lain
About my children
About my brothers
Behind the moutains...
Where is the ending ?
Long time walking
Long time thinking
Long time waiting.
I'm here by walking
Put my shoes on
Is it too long ?
I keep asking.
Why am I going ?
How far, how long ?
When is it ending ?
After the border
Will it be longer ?
Will I be a stranger
When I'll come home ?
Before the border
Behind the mountains
Across the fields
Beside a river.
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6. |
The Song Again
04:38
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t was that day, I'd stay okay
I regret sometimes, she never called my name
Ten years have gone by but it's just still the same.
I know for long
16 years old sweet little song...
I was upset, she'd not come yet
Ten years have gone by, but she's here again
I remember and sing this song again.
I know for long,
I feel for real,
It'll take time to forget,
More nights and much more cigarettes.
16 years old, 20 years old, 40 years old...
It was that day, silent she stayed
It was that day, she went away
I'm about to cry but there's noone to blame
Ten years have gone by but it's just still the same
Ten years but inside never ending pain.
And you know that's why I sing the song again.
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7. |
Kurtish Noise
02:48
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He drank the water, he drank the seas
He sucked cess, he sucked cheese
And with the boys, he made some noise
He cleaned my ears, it is because
He was a liar, he was a thieth
He went so far, and underneath
And with the boys, he made some noise
Became a king against his will
Turned to something he had to kill.
He drank the water, he drank the teas
He was a bit my teen spirit
And with the boys, he made some noise
Building a tree, planting a house
Shooting his gun, eating some fish
Under the bridge and in the sun.
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8. |
Bottom
10:25
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Down the bottom, I see bottom...
Down the bottom, I see bottom
Down the bottom, I see bottom
Down the bottom, I see water
Down the bottom, I see underground
Down the bottom, I see a hole
Down the bottom, I see your bottom
Down the bottom, I see bottom
Down the bottom, I see undergroud
Down the bottom, I see me
Down the bottom, I see bottom
Down the bottom, I see bottom
Down the bottom, I see a boredom
Down the bottom, I see a frontier
Down the bottom, I see your scrotum
Down the bottom, I see you cum
Down the bottom, I am underneath
Down the bottom, really really down
Down the bottom, really really down
Down the bottom, I feel helpless
Down the bottom, I am breathless
Down the bottom, awful fishies
Down the bottom, making wishes
Down the bottom, I see bottom
Down the bottom, I see underground
If you swim down the bottom
Trying not to swallow water
Beware of fish in the sand
Plastic bags and deviant turtles
Don't you try to find a way down
Better reaching up the surface
Down the bottom, you see bottom
And it is a comfortable place
Down the bottom, I see bottom
Down the bottom, I see holes
Down the bottom, down the kingdom
Down the bottom, I see inderground
Down the bottom, I see poems
Down the bottom, losing wisdom
Down the bottom, I hear an engine
It must be a submarine...
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9. |
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I don't know about creation, I don't have no fucking ambition
I won't have any kind of reaction, don't pay me attention.
So go on your television, your iphone application
Check if you find a connection, don't pay me attention.
Don't pay me attention, I won't do a solution
Or anything I omitted or didn't mention, don't pay me attention.
So start a masturbation, with your favourite companion
Or even a onion, I won't pay attention.
Don't pay me attention, In case you didn't mention
I'm just trying to hold the tension
Don't pay me attention.
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