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Torpedo
04:49
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Riding on the highway of life
Cutting the night at the speed of light
Wrapped in my leather coat
I don't need sleep, I don't have time
Torpedo
As fast as a Torpedo
No one can stop us now
Wrapped in my black leather
I don't have time
You can just enjoy the show
Alone with your Mojito
Wrapped in my black leather
I don't have time
I think at first
I could skip this shit
I think at first
I was smart and lit
But everything I've ever done
In other age
In other form
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Snow Bird
03:08
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It's the time of the year
When the Snow Birds leave
I drink in a park
Looking at the planes
Snow Bird
Let's go to the south
To forget the snow
I am just stuck here
Dreaming about the shore
Let me roll just another one
Just to feel like if I was gone
Let me dream of another life
Bring me to the Miami Diner tonight
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Razorblade Rainbow
05:30
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Smartphone alarm... like sonic shrapnel
Future is far, past is somewhere
I read on buzzfeed that some dude got high on bath salts
Nothing better to do today
Tap water instant (coffee), last night joint (in my hand)
Bathroom's waiting to be explored
My ex used to keep that colored shit in a cupboard
I will mix some with my dope
Oh shit, I think I fucked up
I always dreamed of fucking a mermaid
Marry a blonde sardina Queen
It's a long road from my bathtub to her love shell
How will I crawl under her skin?
I'll peel them all with my teeth one by one (with my teeth)
Fish scales falling like red tears
Is it me or these petals seem familiar?
Look like I am chewing through someone's cheek
Oh shit, I think I fucked up
Oh shit, I know I fucked up
Bath salts
Razorblade Rainbow
If I slice my wrist
What color will I bleed?
I am not myself
Like a fucking werewolf
Hungry like a beast from the underworld
I am Satan
Never ending journey
My throat is fried
My brain is cracked
Surfing on blood
Diving in flesh
I am Satan
Completely drifting
Surfing on blood
Diving in flesh
I am not myself
Like a living dead
Walking to the unknown
Red, blue lights
Screams in the night
Loaded guns and flashlight
Bullet in my head
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Toil and Trouble
00:35
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In the belly of the whale
Beer, weed and kebab smell
Crawling out of the cave
To fly high on a Belleville club stage
Dog days
In the belly of the whale
Spending our minimum wage
Cheap guitars and broken snares
Dreams of rising in the metal doom scene
I am a Street Stoner
Used to cope with sinners
To fellow, gloomy brothers
Since the age of ten Street Stoner is for real
Lord Humungus
Street Stoners of Mlah
Distorted riffs of the plebe
Holy chants of RSA
Who gives a fuck how you play?
In the belly of the whale
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Dollarama
03:25
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All I want, all I see
Green yellow lights are calling me
Nothing better to satisfy
My desire, my anxiety
Big fucking mall, so fucking cheap
Every corner of every street
I came to buy a ton of shit
I came to buy a bag of chips
Plastic lifestyle model for sale
It's all fake, fake, fake
20% off today
Buy 2, get 1 for free
What I want? All I see
Nothing needed but it's how it is
Brainwashed by the industry
Trolley driver in the alley
Oysters in can, plastic flower
Shitty product become cheaper
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7. |
Seum Noir
06:24
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Slowly as a snake
Venomous infusion
Black clouds of fate
Blinded by the smoke
You didn't see the light
Blinded by the dope
Our story could end that night
Love / Hate
Day / Night
Doom / Fate
Soft / Hard
Seum Noir
My skin is burning
My blood is boiling
The love, the light, the good things
Are just ending
Don't hide your feelings
Rise your emotions
Let grow the anger
As high as your frustration
Love / Hate
Sound / Sight
Doom / Fate
Death / Life
Seum Noir
I can't take that shit no more
I am just fed up with your bullshit
I want to live in my own way
And not the one you decided for me
I am not a dog, I am not a toy
Neither am I your little boy
Working as hard as a mule
I need some weed to be OK
I need eternal holidays
Far from you, far from these days
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Double Double
03:53
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I wear a mask
I don't know who I am
Behind that layer of skin
There is nothing then nothing then nothing else
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