1. |
Love Not War
04:01
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Who send us monster to kill us
Love for the way that thrill us
Who honours
Who honours
Who honours
Have you ever been in love?
And you know
The meaning of
Love not war
Love not war
Love not war
Love not war
Who chooses our step?
It’s you
Who Chooses our step?
It’s you
Who drives us mad?
It’s you
Lashes us
with whips
Crowns us with victory on our heads
Lashes us
Lashes us with whips
Crowns us with victory on our heads
Love for the, love for the joy
Love for the, love for the joy
Have you ever been in love
And you know the meaning of
Love not war
Love not war
Love not war
Love not war
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2. |
Mad In Progress
03:45
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Inspiration for potential questioning
Think analytical
Constructive Criticism
Optimistic viewpoints
Financial expectations
Progressive Pathways
Alternative Approaches
Process vs habit
Think Analytical
Reality check vs goals / aspirations
Optimistic viewpoints
Authentic professionalism vs exploitative systems
Draining energy vs sustaining energy
Time management
Imagination
Expectations
Ambitions
Don't worry about
And it all goes down
Don’t worry about
And it all goes down
And it all goes down
I don’t understand
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3. |
Right In Front Of Me
02:30
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Right in front of me
Right up close next to me
Feel your body next to mine
So punishable
So unkind
Even when I’m wide awake
Lying down sideways
Even when I’m
Right in front of me
You can grab it
You can have it
Come on baby
Even if i wanted it
Right in front of me
I’m about to give it
Right in front of me
Ride it backwards and forwards
Under and over and under
Maybe you can have it
Right in Front of you
But I might do it anyway
Is it controlling
Don’t know what to say
Right in front of me
I want you right in front of me
Baby just grab it
Maybe you can have it
I'm about to grab it
What’s mine is mine is yours
I'm about to have it
Right in front of me
Right up close next to me
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4. |
Suppress The Hunger
06:34
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Suppress the hunger
For they don’t dance like you do
The touch of your body
Under the covers
The skin of your breath
Entangled octopus
Tentacles spiralling
Interwoven lusty legs
Tying ribbons with his hard cock
Rubbing on my peach
So plump so ripe
Imma be here all night
When the fish swims
Her tail blows in the tide
Without school there is no place to hide
Sounds silent
Deafening
Missing her brothers
Missing her mothers
She likes to shine in the sun
And glimmer with the rainbows
Her flesh grows meaty
When she stops to swim
It’s true !
Only we can laugh at how we limit ourselves with our minds
To find a way to filter
A place without no shelter
Be clear from self destruction
Have faith in love again
Ring ring ring
Ring for protection
Gold for protection
Tactile defence
From the man in blue
It’s up to you
To stand down your fence
No more false pretence
Step aside
Step aside
We gonna dance
We gonna dance tonight
Capitalist Oppression
The white man
Won’t give up his position
Eye rolled back
Heart attack
I've been dragged
I've been dragged
Under a bus
I've been dragged
I’ve been dragged
Under a bus
Under a bus
I’ve been dragged
This is the real shit
Better than deluded shit
People hiding in their drugs
Hiding in their cars
Hiding in their jobs
Hiding in their dogs
It’s a recipe for psycho co co cockafy
Hit me with the chains
Body full of drugs
I made it back somehow
Matrix matrix matrix
I've been eaten alive
But am I really alone?
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5. |
Sister Rivalry
02:56
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You tried to lock me up
Like you did our mother
Said that i was involuntary
So they’d feed me meds
Fucking with my head
All because you never really dealt the shit she bled
Mama Mama
This is where life comes from
A cave of your ancestry
This is where life comes from
A cave of your ancestry
So captured by the power
Power of the Masses
Ego spat out the pavement
So the body heals
My mind becomes a shield
From all the dirty lies
The family ties
We compromised
From crisis comes creation
The knowledge a temptation
Spiralling feud
Sister rivalry
Trapped inside of me
The creator
Crazy always has a counterpart
Why’s it tearing us apart?
Sisters in stitches
Sisters in stitches
I wish you could see me now
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6. |
Life Support
03:55
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Find the sound
Flip the button
Find the sound
Flip the button
Jump
Jump
Ready for the Jump
Ready for the Jump
Ready for the Jump
Jump
Ready for the Jump
Ready for the Jump
Ready for the Jump
Take myself to Oberbaumbrücke
I Took one look and then I shook her
Do it, Do it, Don’t do it
Do it, Do it, Don’t do it
Do it, Do it, Don’t do it
Do it Ha! Just do it!
My shoes don’t fit
Put me on life support
I can’t get in
Put me on life support
I don’t really do full time
Put me on life support
I guess I just take one line
Put me on life support
Do you have gluten free bread?
Put me on life support
Is there a tick in my head?
Put me on life support
Ballerina Crains
LSD Snakes
Parasite invasion
Scum bag shakes
Ain’t no good friend of mine
Ain’t no good friend of mine
Ain’t no good friend of mine
Ain’t no good friend of mine
Of the rails
Out the back door
Trippin’ on rusty nails
Shut the woman down
Shut the woman down
Wooden ears
Whisper in my ears
Whisper in yours
Oh what do you wanna know?
Wadaya wanna know?
Wadaya wanna know?
Suck on ice
Hide my tongue
From spitting fire
We don’t have to play no more
We don’t have to say no more
Like we did, once before
Oh baby, baby
Oh baby, baby
Took me down the dark end of the street
Sold me to the wolves like a piece of scrap meat
Got your fix yeah
Waste no time
A show for one
Full of empty seats
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7. |
Rain Simulation
04:46
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Rain Simulation
Annihilation
Pinky Sir
You got Stinky
Brat
Crack
Halt
Set back
Unusual tendencies
Bruises
Naughty
White Sheep following me
Boundaries
Batteries
Ballerina
On my knees
Slip knot
Avoid problems
She’s hot
Are we really tied?
Burn the paper
Let the ink wash dry
Let’s try let’s try
Go on give me a little slack
Or is that all you’ve got?
Give me a little something or is that all you’ve got?
Dreaming in shadows
Fire fire
Must save the children
Must save
Dogs barking at me
Swimming through muddy water
Can’t find a way out
Sacred in this cruelty
Have you figured it out?
Have you figured it out?
Extraordinary
Extraordinary
Right now
It all starts again
Again
Again
Again x 10
And more !
So many times
So many !
And Mars
And Venus
And Neptune
And Pluto
So many stars
So many
So many stars!
An Angel lost between worlds.
And more
And more
And more x 13
And dead!
Dead Again!
Yes.
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8. |
Baby's Home
04:45
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I’m not your life now no (thank you, thank you)
I’m not your wife now no
Give me some breakfast
Feed my soul
You took all you could
Then left me for dead
Twisted and spite
You messed with my head
Gimme back my power
Gimme back my strength
Tell me you’ve changed now
And show me in length
I need reason to love again, again
I need truth
Or is that all you have left?
Damaged in youth
I need shelter from this madness
Sick of feeling it alone (let him go, let him go)
No more bullets made of male ego
Go on, give me a fucking bone
Gettin’ stoned all night
So you can sing your favourite song
The dance of me
The dance of me
Blurring right from wrong
Well guess what mate?
I’m vegetarian now
Strictly tough meat
No more caged meat
Found me in the zoo
Fuck you Mr Dundee
Keep dancin’
Doo-bee-doo
Messin’ My Mind
Find time
Hide from the rain
Let the anger go
Baby don’t go insane
Smash
Crash
My Baby’s Home
Yes she’s home
Sweet wrinkled
Cute nose
That bitter taste
No longer lingers
Of what’s left fightin’ for
Cannot take no more from me
If I could find a way
Muscles wanna let go
Beauties all you have though
And when it done
Please Baby take it with you
Take the pain
I don’t want no more
(Hug, Slap, Hug, Slap)
I want to be alone
I want to be alone
Thank you
Thank you
Do you remember the first time?
Ha! I don’t.
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9. |
Notice
05:35
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I owe you
I owe you
B Y O you
Housing situation
Lives on
Crisis yet again
Housing situation
Lives on
Crisis yet again
Nowhere for the artist
Nowhere for the painters
Nowhere for the workers
Nowhere for the writers
Nowhere for the baaaaaa
Balla balla balla balla balla balla
Ballerinas
Nowhere for them music makers
Nowhere for them downright shakers
Nowhere to put your money where your mouth is
Nowhere
Nowhere to go!
Excuse me Sir I need to a place to sleep
Excuse me Sir I need a little something to eat
Ya know feed
Feed the hungry
Give us some
Give us some meat
Sooner or later
Sooner or later
Sooner of later we’re all gonna be on the street
Is there anywhere? (nowhere to go)
Is there anywhere? (nowhere)
Just one white bald man at a time
Riddle me here
Riddle me there
Riddle em everywhere
They’re already knocking on my door
Nobody gives a fuck anymore
Survival of the fittest
Survival of the fittest
Mm she’s lookin’ pretty fit
Mm she’s lookin’ pretty fit
Survival of the fittest
Survival of the fittest
Mm she’s lookin’ pretty fit
Yeah Mm she’s lookin’ pretty fit
Survival of the fittest
Survival of the fittest
Mm she’s lookin’ pretty fit
Yeah Mm I could get into it
Fuck Notice
No coming back
Stripped Notice
And that's a fact
No notice
We’re giving up
No Notice
And that's a fact
It’s time to put justice in my hands
It’s time to say we will write our demands
It’s time to put justice in my hands
It’s to say we don’t give a fuck let’s stand
No coming back
No coming back
No coming back
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10. |
Cheat Beg Borrow Steal
04:47
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Bite my lip and don’t apologise
Fuck my tits
Till you come inside
Late night crawler
Sculpted tongue
Woah what a spell I’m on
Spreading like syrup
Drippin’ with mischief
I’m a product of violence
Pure and submission
Railback beauty
Ride on through
Bite my lips and don’t apologise
Fuck my tits
Till you come inside
Late night crawler
Sculpted tongue
Look this spell
I think you got me on one
Shake my clit
Rainfall cum
Rosy lips
Savage numb
Unsociable truths
Unshakable youths
So much uncertain
Certainty
Your body wrapped around me
Bottled ammunition
Loaded in position
Spreading like syrup
Drippin’ with mischief
I’m a product of violence
Pure and submission
Cheat Beg Borrow Steal
Hungry for your next meal
Only with the lust for life
Can you throw the double knife
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11. |
Rolex
05:43
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Not everybody can
Dirty Dreams
The thief
Waiting to beg
The life of a Rolex
The life of a gambler
Funny thing I chose
The drunken rambler
Guns fired
Dirty Dreams
Staying out late
Lipstick love
Lipstick Love
The thief
Left off with his garden
Trail of stink
Left behind
Backdoor diamond
Empty mind
While I shattered
My feminine egg
Lay me here
Ya leave me to beg
The life of a Rolex
The life of a gambler
Funny thing I chose
The drunken rambler
The thief
Left off with his garden
Trail of stink
Left behind
Backdoor diamond
Empty mind
Backdoor diamond
Not everybody can
Guns fired
Dirty dreams
Staying out late
Lipstick love
Lipstick Love
Lipstick Love oooh
Dirty Dreams
Old desires
Staying out late
Ha! Lipstick Love
The thief
Trail a stink eww left behind
Back door diamond
Empty mind
While I shatter
My feminine egg
Lay me here
Leave me to bed
While I shatter
Ya Leave me
Ya Leave me to beg
The drunken ra—-raaa—mmm—-oohh-aa
Ma ma ma ma ma
lipstick love
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12. |
Vitamin C
06:01
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Lyrics & Vocals - Madeleine Rose
Drums - Anton Remy
Guitar - Jesper Munk
Bass - Lewis Lloyd
Choir - Singen3000
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13. |
Break The Chains
05:30
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Submarine 79
A country
Stuck in the past
1000 years stand
All I see
Whitewash
On Gadigal land
On Gadigal land
Prim and proper
Masks are on
Bunch of clowns
Doesn’t add up no
Doesn’t add up no
A war isn’t enough
What’s there to invest in
One clown to another
Invest in your brother
Sister, Mother
Break the chains girl
It’s alright
Break the chains girl
It’s alright
Break the chains girl
It’s alright
Break the chains girl
Break the chains girl
War Pedals
War Pedals
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14. |
Bruises
04:25
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I’d say
Sorry
Don’t think that I do
Now gone
Blown away
Chase the day
Chase the day
Shattered it to grey
Promises
Empty
Oh chase the day
Chase the day
Empty
Funny thing
Getting older
bruises last longer
How many punches
Can I hide?
How many punches
Can one peach cry?
Raised by a dealer
No nothing but a healer
Wasted
Oh so wasted
Ships Sail the Harbour
Shit load of reasons to suit
Wanted a raise
But he got the boot
Funny thing getting older
Bruises last longer
How many punches
Can I cry?
How many punches
Can one peach cry?
How many punches
Can one peach cry?
Pigeons are pregnant
Waiting on spoons
You’re in the penthouse
I’m on the dunes
Funny thing
Getting older
Bruises longer
How many punches
Can I cry?
How many punches
Can one peach cry?
How many punches
Can one peach cry?
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Public Display Of Affection Berlin, Germany
Public Display Of Affection. An international art punk band. Keeping the experimental spirit of Berlin alive.
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