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Up All Week
03:50
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IT’S HARD TO FIND PEACE
TIME IS RUNNIN OUT SEC BY SEC
NOT AN HOUR… NOT AN HOURGLAAAAAS
I always thought I had so much to say
time proved me wrong recently
take your shots... come at me...
I’m always cool, I’m comfortable
not feeling home anymore
not the destination... it's the trip...
it's the trip... it's the trip... IT’S THE TRIIIP!
up all night? NO! up all week...
it's not the city that never sleeps
yeah, it's me, between the sheets
same heart, same sleeves, different beats
all my dreams are dead, something I've never had
others getting better while I nap
this is not my bed, no use to lay my head
sleep is the cousin of death
cool enough is just far from the real deal
once in a lifetime do something that's real
I wonder... how does that feel...
afraid of changes won't help my case
admitting this fact’s something at least
scared of death... it's okay...
it's okay... it's okay... IT’S OKAAAY!
up all night? NO! up all week...
it's not the city that never sleeps
yeah, it's me, between the sheets
same heart, same sleeves, different beats
all my dreams are dead, something I've never had
others getting better while I nap
this is not my bed, no use to lay my head
sleep is the cousin of death
IT’S HARD TO FIND PEACE
TIME IS RUNNIN OUT SEC BY SEC
LIKE A DIRTY BOMB WITH FRAGMEEEEENTS
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2. |
Almost Lost It
03:00
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going full metal
you thought that I was done
no hard feelings
but you went full retard
I'm sick of the 'if's
the 'could's and the 'would's
self-delusion is not an excuse
this is where I draw the line
this is where I make my stand
thanks to you I almost lost it
who I really I am
this is where I draw the line
this is where I make my stand
thanks to you I almost lost it
who I really I am
everything I do
is with a full heart
satisfaction is
rare in the results
home is where the heart
heart is full of gold
all that glitters is
not diamonds or gold
this is where I draw the line
this is where I make my stand
thanks to you I almost lost it
who I really I am
this is where I draw the line
this is where I make my stand
thanks to you I almost lost it
who I really I am
do it now, do it good for myself
the past becomes stories that I tell
in retrospective it's much easier
but doesn't necessary lead no one anywhere
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3. |
By The Throat
04:20
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4. |
In A Snap
01:44
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week by week that knife
is pushed into my throat
getting out alive
is only an option
things will get ugly
at a certain point
it’s a matter of time
not a matter of choice
'go hard or go home' - it's solved in a snap
always on the run, no sleep, no rest
livin' life from a suitcase
self-created chaos runs in my veins
the way of the shark stuck in my head
'go hard or go home' - is solved in a snap
'go hard or go home' – it’s solved in a snap
always on the run, no sleep, no rest
livin life from a suitcase
self-created chaos is the air I breath
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5. |
Time To Grow
03:21
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in eternity
there’s no time
nothing can grow
nothing can become
nothing changes
we are the creatures
who should not exist
by natural law
death created
time to grow
all the things
it would kill
a tragic misstep
in evolution
we became
too self-aware
nature created
an aspect of
nature separate
from itself
death created
time to grow
all the things
it would kill
one last midnight
brothers and sisters
opting out
of a raw deal
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6. |
Make It Rain
03:33
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maybe it's time for another town
no vicious circle, just a merry go round
no time for licking our own wounds
I guess I'll see you around
slow water, don't make no waves
don't wave goodbyes, don't make no fuckin' sense
we're just all white trash by all means
making it rain while dancing on graves
this will all end and we'll all die
no more wicked... no more wicked party time
NO MORE RHYTHM, NO MORE BLUES
no more walking in these shoes
the record keeps spinning
scratching the surface
I'm on my way… let's do this
NO MORE RHYTHM, NO MORE BLUES
no more walking in these shoes
new goals come easy but hard to find
I thought no one… no one will be left behind
I was wrong and not for the first time
bridges look good burned, like tunnels bombed
it's something you cannot sleep away
some things does not fit in a suitcase
all that was precious becomes waste
making it rain while dancing on graves
this will all end and we'll all die
no more wicked... no more wicked party time
NO MORE RHYTHM, NO MORE BLUES
no more walking in these shoes
the record keeps spinning
scratching the surface
I'm on my way… let's do this
NO MORE RHYTHM, NO MORE BLUES
no more walking in these shoes
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GYILKOS Budapest, Hungary
"Nincsen magyar szöveg,
Nincs mit mondanom nektek,
Ha csak a nyelv tart minket össze,
Mi sose beszéltünk egyet."
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