1. |
The Keyhole
02:32
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I'm sure that you wished
something better for me
All you've done is useless
All I see is boring
I'm leaving this place,
You'll never see me,
I'm leaving...
I'm sure that you think
I am wrong I don't care
I believe in things you can't understand
I forced the keyhole
All these things will never change
Tell me why I have to go back home
Tell me why I have to stay and fall
Turn low my stereo
I'll never come back
You can't stop me now
I gave you sorrow
I needed time to grow
Maybe I'll see you
Years after all is ended
Then you'll ask me
to take you by the hand
then I'll give up,
I'm sure you'll never change.
Tell me why I have to go back home
Tell me why I have to stay and fall
Turn low my stereo
I'll never come back
You can't stop me now
I gave you sorrow
I needed time to grow
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2. |
I'll Laugh At Your Jokes
02:31
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And this time again
My hand shuts in the air
I am hurting myself
I don't seem to care
'bout all the things that you say
Behind the phone I regret
Looking through my window
I'm not the boy that you know
Weary of the same old words again
I turn away my eyes I'm to blame
I'm lying again
I'm sick of your smile
I'll pretend I'm ok but I'll breakin' up inside
I'll laugh at your jokes
I'll seem to have fun with you
What else am I supposed to do?
Looking through my window
I'm not the boy that you know
Weary of the same old words again
I turn away my eyes I'm to blame
I'm lying again
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3. |
Waste Of Time
02:15
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Go back to high school
Nice to replay,
Summer time was cool
Freak out on drugs everyday
This nice plan has failed
When she crossed my way
Stuck in my mind
I should have left her away
Nanananana I kissed her last night
Nanananana I was wasting my time
Leave all of your thoughts
Keep your self-control
Don't blame all your friends
If you hit the wall
She's gone
And you're scared
She won't come back home
Casting unprepared
Jackpot has been won
Nanananana I kissed her last night
Nanananana I was wasting my time
Nanananana and it's hard to believe
Worst time, worst movie, move away from here
And two months ago,
I saw her in a show
She said "so sorry,
it's over let me go"
No more signs,
And I'm sure that...
Nanananana I kissed her last night
Nanananana I was wasting my time
Nanananana and it's hard to believe
Worst time, worst movie, move away from here
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4. |
Even If I'm Wrong
02:21
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Do you think I'm so cool?
Does he think I'm a stupid boy?
'cause I wear old skate shoes
Your dad kicks my ass
And I can't ignore
That he wants me
To leave this house
'cause I saw you without pants
Give me the right
Even if I'm wrong
To hold you this time
And sing you this song
And in my dreams
We're in my bathroom
I'm kissing your legs
The way you move is so cool
Then I realize,
It can't be real,
You'll never be mine.
One more time I'll sleep alone
Give me the right
Even if I'm wrong
To hold you this time
And sing you this song
I don't need your trust
You can throw it away
All I wanna say is
Let me the right to stay
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5. |
Birds & Plastic Guns
02:47
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I killed that bird with a plastic gun
I didn't want to,
Never asked for...
Sometimes missions fail
When everything's planned
Control is lost,
Pressure has left.
Mistakes are accepted
You're forced to deal with
lLss than fifty percent
Of what you really need.
And you don't want to know,
Far from the truth but you have to hear it so :
I killed that bird with a plastic gun
I didn't want to,
Never asked for.
It's always the same you have to
"fasten your seatbelt"
and please don't panic for
A date you won't miss.
But once is enough,
Jimmy should have known it
Before crashing his head
In his brand new windshield.
A sarcastic love song,
Hang out with you feels like playin' an engaged bomb
I killed that bird with a plastic gun
I didn't want to,
Never asked for.
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6. |
Punch-Drunk-Love
02:52
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In your great blue suit,
Having a nerves attack,
Run from the hotel's room
Seeing again the one
You play harmonium for
And in her red jacket
Yeah she's just waiting for
Her next fly in this jet
All is said and if they try
To touch one of her long blond hair,
You'll break them all, you swear.
"And this time, fits are over
you feel like invicible
thousands of miles won't stop your desire
then she won't cry, you'll keep her safe
from everything and you'll be fine."
Another escape,
A wrong excuse
Does she feel the same?
Do you feel abused?
And without her help
Would you have felt so enthused
To sell useless stuff
They know you're a fool
But punch-drunk-love's cool...
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7. |
Sophia
00:46
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Sophia,
Lie down on the sand.
Staring at your Levy's book
Sophia, don't think for yourself
You're topless and it's cool.
Sophia, don't think for yourself
You're topless and it's cool.
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8. |
Growing Up
02:30
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Am I totally insane?
Can't stand that noise in my head
Paranoia's taking my brain suddenly
Is this real am I locked in my own world?
Depressed and lazy...
I will never grow up
No victory,
Time's up
I'm not ready
No sound
Security.
Drive fast
Take two pills for me
Now all the drug is gone
Realize what you've become
Your addiction has burned you for free
Is this real am I locked in my own world?
Depressed and lazy...
I will never grow up
No victory,
Time's up
I'm not ready
No sound
Security.
Drive fast
Take two pills for me
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9. |
150$
02:51
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Simple words to sublimate
A daily fear, a constant hate
Waiting for that prescription
One more fix and two Valiums
Keep you in a quiet and deafened sea...
Haven't received any call,
Your girlfriend's left,
Lost in your home
You count the days,
Don't pick up the phone.
How escape reality?
No many motions,
Your full time job sucks
Everynight's the same
For one fifty box
She cries on your bed
Your card paid the fun
Headphones are too loud
Absurd life goes on
Awake on the floor,
Scene already seen.
And some time before,
Life's not so boring
And day after day,
You keep on smiling,
Fake reality,
Scene already seen…
No many motions,
Your full time job sucks
Everynight's the same
For one fifty box
She cries on your bed
Your card paid the fun
Headphones are too loud
Absurd life goes on
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10. |
All is Left
03:26
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He will never be the hero
He wanted to be
No revenge no place to go
He's lost and confused
And no one seems to care
Stuck into the ground
While others run that's unfair
Good times are past
Can't remember the last
He won't change anything
All is left are just good memories...
Now old friends are gone,
Bad things are done
If he had even knew
How much remorse can hurt you,
Did he feel more guilty
For what he did or for you?
Good times are past
Can't remember the last
He won't change anything
All is left are just good memories...
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11. |
Broken Dreams & Memories
03:03
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From an old lost memory,
A feeling left behind
Is keeping you awake
Like a non-stop warning sign
The distance's still the same
But you're stuck and time goes by
And no one's waiting by your side
Broken dreams and memories
Losing your sincerity
For a non sense moment
A part of self control
An internal boiling
Just keep it all inside
And all those real things
Just leave them all outside
The escape is the same
But you’re stuck and time goes by
You just needed someone by your side.
Broken dreams and memories
Losing your sincerity
For a non sense moment
A part of self control
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12. |
Hidden Bomb
10:51
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What's wrong and useless
When you're left in frustration?
Who's gonna help you when violence
Will have let you down?
I'm sure that it hurts so much
You're lost and you're giving up
Feelings gone,
Can't hold on,
Hurt so strong,
It won't be long.
Feelings gone,
Can't hold on,
An hidden bomb
For one year long...
No rights No limits
For having fun,
You've seen them
Laughing and screaming
Locked in your room, you hate them.
I'm sure that it hurts so much
You're lost and you're giving up
Feelings gone,
Can't hold on,
Hurt so strong,
It won't be long.
Feelings gone,
Can't hold on,
An hidden bomb
For one year long...
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MFCS Bordeaux, France
MFCS is an alkaline trio driving a lag wagon that has no use for a name, wich looks more like a boxcar than a racer.
MFCS is like when you're All against me, but who cares ? There's no fx...
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