1. |
I'm In Love With The 80s
02:26
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I met you in the videotheque
Then i made you a mixtape
I kissed you in the movie
There was a song from lou reed
I'm in love with the eighties
I've received a dick pic
My friends are reading Qubit
The rappers are rock stars
Then who the fuck is Orbán?
Kill 'em all, baby
Ride the lighting, oh boy
Be the master of puppets
And justice for all
I'm in love with the eighties
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Dressed my heart in ripped jeans
I hope you will like it
Also brought some cheap beers
If you like we can share it
Try me, try me, try me, try
Look at me I'm so lonely, don't even have a solo
I whacked my head to the wall
For a word before make out
Also ask my best friends
How would they make it
Try me, try me, try me, try
Look at me I'm so lonely, don't even have a solo
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3. |
On The Edge
02:23
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Don't have money to stay for you
Don't have money to run away with you
Whoo-oo, baby
I'm on the edge
Whoo-oo, baby
Don't tell me i'm lying
Don't tell me you're dying
Forget me forever and let me go
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4. |
Boy
01:31
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Every night and every day
I wanna be in láridéj
Without you I’m always sad
Let’s be mad boy in your bed
All my dreams and all my wish
To tick you off from my list
Without you I'm kind a sad
Let's be mad boy in your bed
I just wanna tell you something
I have headache, I’m still crying
Beacuse I can’t live without you
I’m a snake but i fucking love you
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5. |
I Miss You, Man
02:23
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I miss you, man
The bed is so empty
We miss you man
Nina and me
Since you have gone
The dinners are cold
Only the place you slept
I’m still keeping it warm
There was beers
And There was drugs
There was also tears
Yeah we crying on the ground
There was music
The best from the all
Heavy metal and punk shit
And we made something home
I'd love to slide away with you
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6. |
Can't Love
01:08
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I don't wanna call you back
I don't want a heartattack
I don't wanna live this thru
I don't wanna be with you
whoo-o-oo, i can't love
you-whoo-oo, don't know why
I don't wanna hold your hand
I don't wanna know your parents
I just wanna escape from you
I don't wanna be with you
whoo-o-oo, i can't love
you-whoo-oo, don't know why
these eyes are evil's eyes
choke my heart and spot my eyes
your body is Satan's body
stole my soul and kill my body
I don't hate you, I just love someone else
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7. |
Downtown Blues
02:08
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Brothers, sisters hit the town
Who the fuck cares if its monday night
That's the moment I'm waiting for
That's the thing I'm living for
Here comes the feeling when I lost my mind
In the jacuzzi with that hobo guy
Talking about nothing and sunrise
Splendid sunrise rise! rise! rise!
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8. |
My Big Heart
01:12
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My big heart is an atomic bomb
My big heart in a green city park
My big heart is you and me
My big heart is forever teen
Don't care about your mother
Neither about your father
My big heart is the next mushroomhead
My big heart is the new placemats
My big heart is a bullet, you're a gun
My big heart, see, the third is done
Don't care about your mother
Neither about your father
Don't care about your mother
Neither about your father
Tell this to your mother
Don't forget your father
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9. |
Picnic In November
05:00
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End of october
It's dark and cold
But I'm planning our picnic
When I'll come home
End of the city
The lights are so soft
Winters, i always fall in love
But I think now the most
I want to pick you out of my mind
And take you to the train
I wanna see your face in the window
Instead of that fucking rain.
End of my life
When you won't come
Blue eyes and cool aurae
Heavenly sunshine
Winters, i always fall in love
But I've never planned a picnic
Honey i'm so mad
Help me, I lost in the pink mist
I want to pick you out of my mind
And take you to my bed
Boring feeling that
In the bed you're just in my head
Aleshores ho deixes, i serás un senyal...
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10. |
Az élet kurva jó
01:33
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Eldobott idő azok után sírni
Akik nincsenek veled mikor megpróbálsz élni
Hangulatot festeni szobádban mit sem ér
Haldokló szúnyog még véradást remél.
Undorító petcsövek közt illannak a percek
Félholt kis álmaidnak mondd még, hogy szeretlek
Vagy ülj le csak némán és várd a sültgalambot
Ha megetted a porcogókat, csak simán hagyd ott
Távolléti szűk tereknél szűkös távolságok
Minek nézel TV-t, ha unod a világot
Bambuljál tükörbe és mondd saját szemedbe
Hogy nem találnál senkit a saját helyedre
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11. |
I Feel Like A Jew
01:06
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I am not my father's son
I hope I won't have a son
I haven't seen
That goddamn sin
I feel like a jew
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12. |
No Reality Outside
02:15
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There's a regular kitchen fight
Mommy's angry 'cause daddy's drunk
And we're kissing in my bedroom
We're kissing in my bedroom
This happens every night
There are two missing names
Fuck Sir, and forget our names
We're watching B movies
We're watching B movies
Just let go days by days
There's no reality outside
For us
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13. |
Maturing Scum
01:03
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Super macho girl gazer
Acting like a teenager
Meanwhile having job
Fuck, calm down, fuck
I know i will die
But i won't be the part
Of this maturing scum
Don't say one more word to me
Put your useless dick away
Saddest dad with no child
Supports Fidesz
I know i will die
But i won't be the part
Of this maturing scum
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14. |
Dancing In The Metro
02:14
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It's not the end of the story
You said just a goodbye to me
I swear you will coming back
But you won't see into my head
Dancing In The Metro
It's not the end of the story
Just the time to skip the boring
Parts of this wallace-esque cycle
I think I need a real bicycle
Dancing In The Metro
I'll be late but I don't care
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