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Blind Chauffeur
02:55
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Three cubes are running
Making my way to destiny
The black dots are talking
I’ll make my life accordingly
I’ve found life a meaning
I ended with conformity
A new found routine blaster.
I destroyed all adversity
Drive me wherever you please
Destination set randomly
Will I rob a bank or
Shoot the president right in his face
How many rounds to go
It’s the only thing that want to know
Socially integrated
Average lifestyle
Psychotic Monster
Maniac
My future fate is in my hand
But I am mixing realities
I thought my life was a waste
Better follow the dice rules
Danger is coming
Making my death reality
Black dots betrayed me
And I will fall accordingly
How many rounds to go
It’s the only thing that want to know
Socially integrated
Average lifestyle
Mentally obsessed
Maniac
I can’t help myself (I can’t)
Guided by the hand of fate (help it)
I won’t stop myself (I can’t)
You’d better wreck myself
Kill me just right now
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2. |
Bodybag Central
03:52
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Join them all in the valley of the dead
come and meet your maker in the land of afterlife
Or save some money so you can cross the river
Then follow the dog he’ll make you sleep forever
don’t be late for the train that goes to nowhere
leave your body now even if you’re scared
so many ways to end up with this world
so your body lies in your bodybag
Better grab a bite in a heartbeat
before there is nothing left for you
We are here
the death is not
The clock is running fast
you better speed up now
My morbid song is coming
Straight to your ears
A great gig in a blood sky
In the key of your tears.
Six feet under or hanging on a rope
Gone too far with the dope
We all have to die
You call it a day
Cause you can’t take it anymore
Hopeless and resigned
You reached the end of the road
Lie in state
it’s way too late
When the sadness can’t be cured
You are dancing in a tree
Hope you love the ripper’s song
While you hangman swings along
Six feet under or hanging on a rope
Your brain has fried
Gone too far with the dope
Too fast got too high
You found your way to die
the end is real
Can’t you see?
Can’t you feel it?
See the hangman swings along
Hey disposable you
Nothing’s left to do now
You have to rest
In your body bag
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3. |
Can't blame the dope
03:20
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uyB2cauC66Y
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4. |
Fear my mind
01:20
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I don't really like your face
Nor even the human race
I don't care of what you'll say
Cause I'll kill you anyway
Do the world a favor
Satisfy my anger
Then maybe I'll wish you well
You should Fear My mind
Fear My Godamn Cyco Mind
Let me tell you one thing.
I don't know you.
You don't know me.
Don't you try to push me
Or face the consequences.
I can control your spirit and your soul
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5. |
How it's gonna end
03:38
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When facing at situations that looks like an Armageddon
Frustration always lasts and never falls to oblivion
Because people never change and the world remains a creepy place
Because there is no right track, don’t pretend the varnish didn’t crack I
I can feel how it’s gonna end
I can tell how it’s gonna end
Say it now
Scream it loud
Let it go
When the future looks so shitty
As far as you can barely see
Try this useful philosophy
It’s like a one-size-fits-all strategy
When everything looks so crappy
But you need to save your sanity
Shout it out lout with with audacity
I DON'T GIVE A SHIT
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK
Say also that you mean it
Don't you weaken in hostility
Don't you give it a single fuck
It's a question of credibility
When the future looks so shitty
As far as you can barely see
Fuck all useless diplomacy
When everything looks so crappy
But you need to save your sanity
Here's what to say with adversity
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