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Sailor's Grave
03:40
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Like a dog chained to a fence, Like a cop without hands
The grave in the sea is way better than life on the land
Forget what you’ve heard about the almighty god
The grave in the sea is way better than life on the land
There is no greater glory than death on the bottom of the sea
Abandon your home all the family you need is right here
On this sinking ship
Forget what your mama said about the almighty god
The grave in the sea is way better than life on the land
Sailor’s grave
where I will stay till the end of the days
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No One Owes You
03:19
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No one owes you anything ever
This earth owes you nothing
Everything you’ve ever thought was relevant - was not
All your matters, all your friends,
All your needs and you yourself
Are just a piece of trash
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It ain't no use to sitting and wonder why, babe
It don't matter anyhow
It ain't no use to sitting and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by now
When your rooster crows
At the break of dawn
Look out your window, oh I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm travellin' on
Don't think twice, it's alright
It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
That light I've never known
Well it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
Try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
Don't think twice, it's all alright
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, boy
Like you’ve never done before
Oh, it ain't no use in callin' out my name, boy
I can't hear you anymore
And I'm thinkin' and wonderin', walkin’ down the road
I once loved a man, a child I'm told
I gave him my heart, but he wanted my soul
Don't think twice, it's all right
So long babe, where I'm bound, I can't tell
Goodbyes too good of a word babe
So I'll just say farewell
And I ain't sayin you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kind of wasted my precious time
Don't think twice, it's alright
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4. |
Proud Of Being A Failure
02:39
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Sometimes when my friends and I
Are sitting on the curb with wine
You are passing us
Thinking "what pieces of trash"
We know you might be right,
We all know who we are
But it’s all we ever wanted somehow
I am proud of everything you despise
Somehow I don’t want to be what you are either
Oh yes
And it’s alright
Proud of being a failure
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5. |
Them Lights
03:36
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About last night I must say That I know
I’ve messed around
Well I don’t know what for
But I do feel little guilty
When the lights went out but the fire did not
Well maybe we can leave it all behind?
I shouldn’t be mad at all
This morning when I got insane
I don’t know how we’ve got here
Yet before the first coffee and a cigarette
Suddenly it got late - yet we’re still in our bed
Well, maybe we can leave it all behind?
Or is it too late?
When the lights went out
They stayed at our black hearts
Them lights
They stayed at our black hearts
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Down the street was my home
There it goes, now it's gone
And so is my childhood and all my dreams
Two white wines - please - and three beers
There's a liquor store here downtown
And the old, bearded guy really knows us
I belong right damn here
Two white wines, please and three beers
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All my friends are going nuts
When I’m sayin’ that their moms and dads
should wear uniforms
All those leather coats and sculls
On the front of their heads
And the bends on their forearms
What?
A little bit of fashion never killed a man
Unlike those bloody fascists, your mams and dads
The real Nazis won the war long time ago
My dear girlfriend thinks that I’m a mad man
I just believe that all the Nazis should be gone
All the gents and ladies, old men and babies
Genders and races, wise and dumb,
What?
Stop staring at me, I’m just insane
Pin up your Totenkopf
and march with your friends
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Just Let It Be
03:04
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I wanted to be a boy, so I even tried
To piss like I’m one of them
I did pee standing up
It was bad, really bad
Made me sad, made me wet
From my toes to my eyes
I wanted to be a boy so fasten up
my breast with a duct tape to pretend
That I am not a girl
Little girl, ponytail in the skirt
Dreams of pearls, baking cakes
Get a man and having babies
Because the boys they never care
The boys they take poses they dare
Unlike the girl that I was born to be
A girl, little girl, ponytail in the skirt,
Dreams of pearls, baking cakes, get a man and having babies
I do like babies
But in my belly - not necessarily
I’m no mother and I don’t bother
To leave up to, to what I’m into
So, pretty mama - take the drama
Gimme some of your love
When mother gives a daughter kiss goodbye her love is letting me go
Gimme ray of green light
To farewell each other seems to be one thing that got to be right
We see it if we try - loose the drama
Hello, sweet girl shake hand to a stranger
You look like a friend to me
Well now little girl, farewell your anger
It seems like you’re finally free
Just let it be
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Broke
04:17
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You know this feeling
When there are people in the room
And someone's dog growls
Specifically at you
This feeling that tells you
That this growling dog
Can see through you
To see that awful soul
Now
Money hates me this way
It’s alway me I am condemned to stay
Broke
All life long
Where I go - money won’t
Where money goes - I don’t belong
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Barricade
03:38
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Hey, you there
On the other side of the barricade
I’m waiting here to know your name
I don’t need you to love me
I don’t need to be right
I don’t need you to apologize
If you ever gonna change your mind
Hey, you there if you ever gonna change your mind
I’m waiting here and I ain’t going nowhere for a while
Come on over - first round is on you
Don’t bother your wasted youth
I just wonder what was on your head
On the other side of the barricade
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The old bat says I got no manners
Pardon me, my manners is my own
I might not climb the social ladder
But I can climb the schoolyard fence
Got no class
I'm just my fucking self
The uptight tries to socialize me
And keep me neatly in my place
Excuse me I'm not a category
And cheap profession is not my taste
And at times I might be gentle
But it don't mean that I'm a gentleman
I ain't no non-conformist mark
I am simply what I am
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12. |
Run Free
03:07
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Some things always disturb me
Those everlasting "maybes"
So many roads to pick one
Too many roads to pick wise
I'll better stick to my heart
I bet I will regret that
After all I won’t be keeping you down, and I will...
Run free to make my own burden
And it’s so much better ‘cause I need no judgement
and I’ll do things badly but I’ll do them my way
I don’t need those wise heads to waste my time
And I’ll just...
Run free to make my own burden
Get lost and never worry
If someone’s counting to three
Play just the hide and never wonder
If anyone is there to seek
Get into trouble all over
Loose breath and get some grace
Become wrinkled and overweight
Hit a catwalk in the shade
Or in a spotlight maybe some of bling-bling
I don’t know cause lately that's my new damn thing
Unknown muddy waters, free from my former deeds
Even if i drawn at least I will run run free
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