1. |
American Girld
04:23
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American girls
With American faces
It gets on my nerves
Cause I got no chances
American boobies
Over the top booties
No I can’t get enough
No I can’t get it – Alright!
American girls
With American faces
It gets on my nerves
Cause I got no chances
The blown out boobies
The bouncing booties
Walking on sidewalks
As if it was a catwalk
(I) Don’t dare to look up
Since I’ve been struck
Cheeky cheeks
Manky make up tips
No I’m not good enough
No I’m not good – Oh no!
You look good she said
You talk well she said
Come on and dance
I don’t care for my friends
Make me scream she said
Get me drunk she yelled
Take me home
And I’ll give you head
I can’t blame you
For your blowjob knowledge
Cause there was a time
When I didn’t care
Make me scream she said
Make me cum she begged
The bargain of lust
Should we never trust
The bargain of lust
Should we never trust
The bargain of lust
Should we never trust
Should we never trust
Should we never trust
Should we never trust
The bargain of lust
American girlies
Created fantasies
Bring out the cuffs
I’m calling the bluff
Does it have to be dirty
Does it have to be trashy
Do I have to act manly
For you to feel horny
When I look up
Or turn it on
Or flip the pages
Or walk downtown
When I look up
Or turn it on
Or flip the pages
Or walk downtown – Oh no!
I’m so lost
Right now
I’m so lost
Right now
I’m so lost right now
I’m so lost right now
American girls
With American faces
It gets on my nerves
Cause I got no chances
It gets on my nerves
Cause I got no chances
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2. |
Rust
03:42
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Cut. Stab. Threat. Wound.
I'm gonna wear it out before it gets old
I'm gonna wear it out before it gets old
Death will come my dear
It will have your eyes
A porcelain face and
English looking glasses
I'm going to drink it up before it gets cold
I'm going to drink it up before it gets cold
Death will come my dear
It will have your eyes
A porcelain face and
English looking glasses
I'm gonna show off my scars because I’m proud
I'm gonna show off my scars because I’m proud
Death will come my dear
It will have your eyes
A porcelain face and
English looking glasses
Everyone wants to be
The king of something
What’s the point of wearing a crown
Found in a land
Unable to cut or to stab or to threat or to wound
I'm gonna wear it out before it gets old
I'm going to drink it up before it gets cold
Everyone wants to be
The king of something
What’s the point of wearing a crown
Found in a landfill
To rule a landfill
To rule a land
In time you will rust
In time you will wither
In time become numb
Become useless
Unable to cut or to stab or to threat or to wound
Cut or to stab or to threat or to wound
Cut. Stab. Threat. Wound.
Cut. Stab. Threat. Wound.
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3. |
sLOGANS
04:04
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Slogans
Slogans on your shirt
Slogans
Slogans on your baby’s turd
Slogans
To carry out a thought
Slogans
To make you feel free
Slogans
To make you think you’re free actually
Slogans
On a big fucking billboard
Slogans
Forced into your eyes and ears
Slogans
Even if you don’t care (too bad)
Slogans
Slogans for the helpless
Slogans
To feed the homeless
Slogans
To which you are a slave
Slogans
Obey. Be Strong. Behave.
Slogans
To make the country great again (what a fucking joke)
Slogans
To have you scream: “Yes We Can!”
Slogans
Slogans to unite
Slogans
And next day start a fight
Slogans, slogans, slogans, slogans
Pumping iron, Pushing steel
A protein shake, your only meal
Guns make good talk better than luck
As if I could ever give a fuck
Soon you’ll know how it feels
A perfect body, a clogged mind
What you’ll say is a slogan
Cause what you’ve become is a slogan
A slogan
Slogans, slogans, slogans, slogans
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4. |
So Simple
03:45
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It's business baby
Oh you should know
It's getting crazy
In times of war
You're stressed out lately
Lost in the fog
Now don't you worry
You're not at fault
And when you look back on those things you
Think you should've done
Guilt will burn you down
Don't you know
Don't you know
Life could be so simple
Don't you know
Don't you know
Life could be so simple
Life could be so simple
It's business baby
Friends become foes
When lacking of sleep
Time to let go
And when you look back on those things you
Think you should've done
Guilt will burn you down
Don't you know
Don't you know
Life could be so simple
Don't you know
Don't you know
Life could be so simple
Don't you know
Don't you know
Life could be so simple
Don't you know
Don't you know
Life could be so simple
Life could be so simple
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5. |
Chocolat Médaille
05:10
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Found out this morning
I woke on election day
Ended up mourning
Revolutions end in dismay
In this pinball city
It's hard to make ends meet
For the possibilities
Of nothing are infinite
Switch it to overdrive
My life’s a joke (hell yeah)
But this is fun
I wanna look tough
But I suck at the gym
Switch it to overdrive
I was cool
But they changed what’s supposed to be cool
I still keep faith in
From nothing to infinite
Switch it to overdrive
If I competed to be myself
I’d only end second place at best
Short cut, short coat
Throw up, cut throat
Short cut, short coat
Throw up, cut throat
I trust you and you trust me
So you know
I follow I follow I follow I follow
I trust you and you trust me
So you know
I follow I follow I follow I follow yeah
We‘ve gone too far to get back
To before
So you know
Yeah you know
Switch it to overdrive
Switch it to overdrive
Switch it to overdrive
Let go and take the dive
Kick ass enjoy the thrive
Time to take over
Now more than ever
To switch it to overdrive
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6. |
Cold Jacket
01:25
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You think you’re so creative
A god above everybody’s head
You might want to reconsider
And see yourself as a failure
Cold Jacket, Cold Jacket
You’re nothin’ but a C-C-Cold Jacket
Cold Jacket, Cold Jacket
You’re nothin’ but a C-C-Cold Jacket
You want to bend time
Warp across the universe
It’s going to need more than
Simple physics and bumper stickers
Space Cruiser, Space Cruiser
Got nothin’ but a Space C-C-Cruiser
Space Cruiser, Space Cruiser
Got nothin’ but a Space C-C-Cruiser
Cold Jacket, Cold Jacket
You’re nothin’ but a C-C-Cold Jacket
Cold Jacket, Cold Jacket
You’re nothin’ but a C-C-Cold Jacket
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7. |
Undertaker
03:22
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I will exterminate you all
For that I’ll create new laws
Ignore international calls
Change consequence to a cause
Expand my dirty claws
Rally cops to be my own dolls
Force protest marches to brawls
I’m the Undertaker
I’m the Undertaker
I might yeah, I might yeah
I might kill for pleasure
I might kill for pleasure
I might yeah, might yeah
I will exterminate you all
Flush your votes down a stall
Leave foreigners behind walls
I’m the Undertaker
I’m the Undertaker
I might yeah, I might yeah
I might kill for pleasure
I might kill for pleasure
I might yeah, might yeah
Vile gaslighting
Lies and deceit
I can't give it
Away
Brutal backstabbing
Rinse and repeat
I will keep you
At bay
I’m the Undertaker
I’m the Undertaker
I might yeah, I might yeah
I might kill for pleasure
I might kill for pleasure
I might yeah, might yeah
I’m the Undertaker
I’m the Undertaker
I might yeah, I might yeah
I might kill for pleasure
I might kill for pleasure
I might yeah, might yeah
(I’m so jay, so jay
I’m so jay, so very so jay)
I’m the Undertaker
I’m the Undertaker
I might yeah, I might yeah
I might kill for pleasure
I might kill for pleasure
I might yeah, might yeah
I’m the Undertaker
I’m the Undertaker
I might yeah, I might yeah
I might kill for pleasure
I might kill for pleasure
Pleasure
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8. |
City Terror
06:15
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Who gives a shit who gives a damn
About the girl who’s left for dead
Who gives a shit a single fuck
About the old dude with a stroke
City your apathy loses me
The streets abandonned above me
Who really checks who even cares
All the fake news everyone shares
Who really breathes or can inhale
What the lobbies put in our air
City your apathy loses me
Asleep terror beneath the beauty
Who gives a shit who gives a damn
About the girl who’s left for dead
Oh no
City your apathy loses me
The streets abandonned above me
Asleep, Terror
The streets, Under
Beautiful City
Your apathy loses me
Oh loses me
The streets
Asleep
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9. |
Clumsy
04:34
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Today I feel so clumsy
I wanna hit my head against a wall
I might sound stupid
I’ve got my reasons
I’ll tell you why in this song
This song, this song
Today I feel so clumsy
I forgot to call back a girl
Who left me her number
But now it’s too late
Because she got mad
She got mad
She got mad
Oh yeah she was mad
Today I feel so dummy
I forgot to say hello to a friend
A friend of mine who was like
A big brother to me
To me, to me
To me, to me
Because I miss you so much
Because I miss you so much today
Today, Today
So clumsy, so stupid
Today I feel so clumsy
I wanna hit my head against a wall
Because I deserve it, I truly deserve it
It’s not for them, it’s for me
It’s for me, it’s for me
For me, for me, for me
Because I miss you so much
Because I miss you so much
Because I miss you so much
Because I miss you so much today
Now I’m in the sky
Flying through the clouds and between the trees
Now I’m with my friends
This song’s gonna be a happy end
And if you think the words are stupid
Well I don’t give a shit
No I don’t give a shit
No I don’t give a shit
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10. |
Technicolor Dream
04:22
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I've been having the same dream lately
I can't recall the end
It's like watching a silent movie
But there's some missing frames
Drinking from a velvet glass
Pouring into a crystal glove
Concrete bounce from cloud to cloud
Forming into a stone dove
Why does it float?
How does it float?
Does it float?
I saw a Twin Peaks rerun maybe
(It) got taped into my head
Drama morphed to trauma-a silly
Uprising from the dead
Drinking from a velvet glass
Pouring into a crystal glove
Concrete bounce from cloud to cloud
Forming into a stone dove
Stuck on repeat
Rewind the tape
And play it again
Play it back again
Stuck on repeat
Rewind the tape
And play it again
Play it back again
Stuck on rewind
Repeat the tape
And play it again
Play it back again
Stuck in a loop
Play back the tape
Technicolor Dreams
Blockhead erasing
Technicolor Dreams
Blockhead erasing
Technicolor Dreams
Blockhead erasing
Technicolor Dreams
Blockhead erasing
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Shoefiti Paris, France
What if Shoefiti was France's indie scene’s best kept secret?
Never quite garage, not completely
psychedelic or shoegaze, borrowing from noise without being totally so, Shoefiti is resolutely an indie rock band, sometimes pop and under control, sometimes abrasive and unbridled like a San Francisco ice cream truck whose brakes would have broken.
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