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Head hurts, chest in pain
Guess I hit the floor
Used to have so much fun and joy
Now I dont have them anymore
I'll swoon and puke blood right away
Hope your mom wont mind the mess i made
And when the day will come
And bombs will fall like pouring summer rain
Will you be there to hold my hand
To help me embrace all this pain
Cause Im still here waiting, fucking up things around
Drunk, alone, bored, shitfaced, dwelling on the ground
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"Kapd be haver!"
00:19
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Vágd szét a testét, mert minek az egység
Torzók közt király ki él
Legyél csak bárhol ott instant a mámor
Sosem lesz már fa a vaskarikából te fasz
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Avoiding the truth
01:50
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Another day spent going down
Another night, same shit town
Lost in the blaze of boredom and sleep
Im my own corpse, buried in the deep
Dig me up
Fill me with drugs
Please let me dance with you
Moonshine on our dumbass smiles
Vomitspit on my shoe
This isnt about changing the culture
That left us no choice but to assimilate
Its about drinking, dancing,
Trying not to be an asshole
While escaping our certain fate
So excuse me while I pass the fuck out
Sometimes I dont try hard enough
The citylight paints a sick grimace on my face
Such a constant reminder
Like a ghost behind my shoulder
Whispering into my ear
That we never belonged here
Youre last summer
And Im october
Raining all over
Bringing on winter
You are the paint that I allways feel
I am the scars that will never heal
Youre the nothing that I live for
Im the one passed out on your floor
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4. |
Black Hole
02:37
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Ive been long lost in these fields of darkness
Yearning for the skies to fall
Of course I still live with my parents
Guess If I give a fuck at all
Cause each year rains its shit in my neck
Chasing losses I can never get back
Everyone else sucks, and i do too
Fuck em all (and everything they do)
Im not here to watch and smile
Over this humongous shitpile
So im rambling around
Kicking flaming garbagecans
Smashing through windows in my head
Come take bonghits with me
In burnout copcars
Out of step, out of tune
Everything shakes
Everything falls apart
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A beígért csodák már rég nem jönnek el
Szar az egész már de rég nem érdekel
Mert engem sosem értek el
Hazug jófejkedésekkel
Nem táncolok a fos zenédre
Sekélyes álszent seggfej
Bocs de nekem ennél sokkal több kell
Szombat este otthon ülve bulizok magammal
Vagy egy szar koncerten ünneplem hogy az életem is szar
De mindent összevetve én jól érzem magam
Csak miattatok egyúttal kibaszott magányosan
Jól nézz a szemembe talán utoljára látsz
Ha hiányoznék a szekrényben a csontvázak közt találsz
Unalmas
Unalmas
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