1. |
The Escapist Song
03:09
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The sex, the drugs, got nothing to do with me
The drugs, got nothing to do with me
The sex, got nothing to do with me
At all, 'cause I got nothing
The sex, the drugs, got nothing to do with me
The drugs, got nothing to do with me
The sex, got nothing to do with me
At all, 'cause I got nothing
I'm feeling alone, I'm feeling alone
I want sex, I need drugs
I'm feeling alone, I'm feeling alone
I want sex, I need drugs
I'm feeling alone, I'm feeling alone
I want sex, I need drugs
Sex...and...drugs...
Sex, drugs, sex drugs, I’m feeling alone
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2. |
Armageddon It!
03:52
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Well, let me tell you a story (Armageddon It!)
in search of fame and glory? (Armageddon It!)
When destruction is not enough (Armageddon It!)
Push the red big button (Armageddon It!)
Allright!!
It's up to you, brothers and sisters (Armageddon It!)
It'll be so mean and twisted (Armageddon It!)
You better set this killing on (Armageddon It!)
And remember, it's just for fun (Armageddon It)
Allright!!
'Cause we know you love it... g-g-g-g-g-g-go!
'Cause we know you love it... g-g-g-g-g-g-go!
Just go!
Destroy!
'Cause we know you love it... g-g-g-g-g-g-go!
'Cause we know you love it... g-g-g-g-g-g-go!
'Cause we know you love it... g-g-g-g-g-g-go!
'Cause we know you love it... go Johnny! Go, go, go!
Armageddon!!
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3. |
Old & Angry
03:29
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Stooges and Stones!
Dictators, Ramones!
Does that ring a bell?
Sham 69, old MC5!
Can you do the math? No? I knew it
Because I'm old...and I'm getting angry...
Last time I looked at you
felt so sick that made me wanna puke
Last time I checked on you
you were next to me just pushing through
And I'm getting old and angry, I'm getting old and angry
I'm getting old and angry, and that's for you (You cunts in the crowd)
that's for you
Why don't you look around?
You'll get nothing, little monkey wants a crown?
Will you save Rock'n'Roll?
bitchin' bout so many things that you don't know?
And I'm getting old and angry, I'm getting old and angry
I'm getting old and angry, and that's for you (You modern scumbag)
that's for you
Old and Angry
Old and Angry
Old
Old
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4. |
Machinery For Sharks
02:57
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My god! I've never seen such a prey!
It's gonna lick my jaws while swimming in a sea of faith
Sink, my son, say goodbye to the life you know
You'll love to be juliet when society's the Romeo
Machinery for sharks, yeah
Machinery for sharks, it's on!
Step down, have a sit and let it go
Tic, tac, tic tac, motivation's running low
'Cause you were born just being bait, would you stop shakin'loose!?!!
You're a professional failure, do you think you can choose?
Machinery for sharks, yeah
Machinery for sharks, it's on!
Machinery for sharks, yeah
Machinery for sharks, it's on! It' on!!
You're drowning on and on and on...
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5. |
Music's Dead
02:31
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These are desperate times for people like me and you everywhere
I can smell the shadows dancing,
I can't hear the music.
Robots seeing, Robots doing, welcome to the Robot Age,
I forgot the sound of noise
Can you hear the music?
Music's dead...somebody shot her in the head
Music's dead and buried, and we keep the shovel we used to dig an early grave
I've been on its trail for years
but still can't hear the music!!!
There’s a trapdoor in the basement ready for Rock’n’ roll
Come on down, get dirty shoes, and you will find the music,
Music's dead, somebody shot her in the head
Music's dead, so where's everybody?
Music's dead, somebody shot her in the head
Music's dead, so where's everybody?
Dead!!
Music's dead, somebody shot her in the head
Music's dead, so where's everybody?
Music's dead, somebody shot her in the head
Music's dead, so where's everybody?
Dead!!
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6. |
4 Seconds
02:57
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I just wanted live by myself
Dropping out of society
There was something inside of me
It was disheartening my intents
I don't wanna be a squizoid
I don't wanna be paranoid
I just wanted be just like you
Havin' always a thing to do
And I don't really wanted to became just what I wanna be
And I don't really wanted to became just what I wanna be
I don't wanna be a squizoid
I don't wanna be paranoid
All my life I've been waiting for somethin' to say
Just 4 seconds to spread these words away
All my life I've been waiting for something to say
Just 4 seconds to send my world to hell
To hell
Now I finally found my way
And I'm gonna making it, come what may
But you won't ever know those many reasons dancing in my head
You won't ever know those many reasons dancing in my head
I don't wanna be a squizoid
I don't wanna be paranoid
All my life I've been waiting for somethin' to say
Just 4 seconds to spread these words away
All my life I've been waiting for something to say
Just 4 seconds to send my world to hell
To hell
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7. |
Stench Of The City
03:20
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Evil words on the radio
Sun ain't coming like a ray of gold
Innocence's just one step away
The crack of the whip is here to stay...
Turn on the TV, nothing will go wrong,
'cause no one likes you
And you're surfin' down the streets on a suicide fucking note
Fashion bombs over knuckleheads
Empty bullets on the internet
Keep on rocking on your freedom world
Like a bunch of zombie's on a new found drug
Turn on the TV, nothing will go wrong,
'cause no one likes you
And you're surfin' down the streets on a suicide fucking note
Bless your money, bless your time by my side
Bless your money, bless your time by my side
I've just found a new hole, I'm a good rat
Well, I do hate
The Stench of the city
Welcome home...
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8. |
Black Hole Fun
05:07
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Gypsy Head, manta ray
Drenching puss down the milky way
Psycho bath, morning farts
sick boy songs down a sicker life
Glory red, hurricane
Selfish shots in the selfie cave
Surfin’ and turning and twisting and burning
And diving...dancing the black hole fun!
Dirty deeds done dirt cheap (oi!)
Rock’n’roll ain’t a sneaky beat
Garlick ice, TV Eyes
Muesly Snipes in a Sean Penn drive
Jesuschrist, stereo types
Canned heat on a bumpy ride
Surfin’ and turning and twisting and burning
And diving..dancing the black hole fun!
Black hole fun
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9. |
Repo Men
04:32
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Here we are
And do you think you can tell?
Candle lights
from all the flames in hell
So here we are
Tell me, what's it gonna be?
Good or bad
So it's all the same to me
Here we are
Do you like what it's like?
So do I
'Cause we're here to stay
Cause we're here to celebrate
Yeah we're here to celebrate
Here's a toast to the coffin nail
We're here to celebrate
We're the Repo Men
We're the Repo Men
Here to stay
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