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Casket of Cosiness
06:07
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About to take off he wonders to himself
Of million footsteps, much faces and smells
He won for a prize that others could not
It should be a sword but there's no juggernaut
Reach to the illation that turn him to blue
The wind's against him, no map and no crew
The dark grasps his mind, the air must be cruel
Think there's a buto, he sets to be chewed
And fly away tonight with pail of sorrow and pain, with the "good bye" and "see you", catch the different time and space
So Keep your head alive you'll see the "how do you do", gain something fresh and be new, watch the sky dissociate and tear you apart.
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2. |
Caffeinated Man
03:58
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Too creepy, no speedy,
The time when you realize you don’t ready to be greedy, to hardly slam yourself to tune your brain up, to break stuck up, to derange as fuck, do not be a duck, arrange your construct, you don’t want to see them found out another holy book to count on
Quick, go to the cellar and open up the treasure chest
Use it immediately don’t wait till your mind are messed
Sensation, salvation
Know it keeps you alive like an infusion in the patient, you will not slam yourself to tune your brain up, to break your stuck up, to derange as fuck, do not be a duck, arrange your construct, without bunch of cups every time the sun goes up and goes back down
Jump out as quick as you can or you gonna feel despair
You no more than a bloody donkey which deprived of air
Grab the potion up spill it on your blood
Take it on the measuring cup, occupies, become nut
You just caffeinated man!
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3. |
Story Teller
03:05
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I've heard you promise and promise to all the people
Got them all mesmerised by your sweet dimple
I know you’ll get some Grammys from your daily acts
And you can turn the whites into blacks
With your tongue spouting out non-sense lies
But I won't be trapped
I've seen you’re acting like you're the far-sighted man
Got them all believing that you are the one
Don't you know how the people will mad at you?
When you're out
And I am tired with all your bullshit
And I am fed up with all your promises
And I am tired with all your bullshit
And I am fed up with all your promises, Sir
Get off from my life
I've seen you’re acting like you're the far-sighted man
Got them all believing that you are the one
Don't you know how the people will mad at you?
When you're out
And I am tired with all your bullshit
And I am fed up with all your promises
And I am tired with all your bullshit
And I am fed up with all your promises, Sir
And I am tired with all your bullshit
And I am fed up with all your promises
And I am tired with all your bullshit
And I am fed up with all your promises, Sir
Get off from my life
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4. |
You Only Die Once
03:06
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Is that girl who makes you curl
Like an eagle swim the ocean blue
Is that one who keeps you stunned
And when your gun dry can’t make a move
Listen to the radio and give her a word
You watch and stare her twitter and you must get a keyword, Boy
Found her finally in the middle of telly show
See stars and feel your gore running over a ton of snow
Drive it now, make a great vow
Be sacred cow, crock up your ear
Listen to the radio and give her a word
You watch and stare her twitter and you must get a keyword, Boy
Found her finally in the middle of telly show
See stars and feel your gore running over a ton of snow
Don’t wait till you have enough stars on the both your shoulder
Conversely your brunch is getting colder
Throw away your face and eat that detritus up
Remember you only die once and you are not screwed up
And there is never enough space to build a reality in your dream
“A warrior acts, only a fool reacts”
Listen to the radio and give her a word
You watch and stare her twitter and you must get a keyword, Boy
Found her finally in the middle of telly show
See stars and feel your gore running over a ton of snow
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5. |
Melancholic Triumph
02:44
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Look now everything that you have just done girl
Those all meals have no more taste in my tongue
Imagine even sugar has lost their sweetness
Barmy, a little nuts and my brain got shaken
I'm just nothing in your eyes
Nothing but a piece of junk
(Thasing on with who gave you a pretty?) sweet pearl
Go away, you pretty little skank
(Goodbye) Don't you see now you give me a big chunk of madness?
(Fall guy) You find happiness?
You have just lost your dignity
So what else do you live for now?
The following day I got a text again from you
Said "I made a blunder" and begged me to walk back
You thought it’s easy, you think I can't live without you
Then I realized, I'd rather wipe you out of my track
You have just thrown your dignity
Nothing but a piece of junk
What else do you live for?
What else do you live for?
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6. |
Heart Failure
04:00
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You can never hear her breath
Moreover you cannot see the footsteps even in front of you
Flying, flying high anywhere
But nothing to see, nothing to smell
No dog could find her sneezer
Nor even shaman could use the trick and magic, it strikes back
Spread out intensively, widely
And never catch in snapshot clearly
Gun in the right hand
Bow in the left hand
No one command
It all depends on the scapegoat, it’s not a rain you cannot use your raincoat
But you could dodge
No one could expect or predict
Not even the one has felt just a minute or two before
Get him and not even gave a time
He doesn’t have one more time
Say goodbye to money
The end is not funny
You starting your journey
Don’t like to gaze your eyes again
See if they would try to fill your abstain
Still you could dodge but you could never hide from her to change you like a vampire in the midnight
But there is no garlic, no sunlight, no holy water and cross, to cover you up from the teeth
Yeah he was young or old, I’m not quite sure but he could draw a star with his only hand and spells, with some little help and bells
It makes me beam till unfortunately he forgot to bring one petty thing, but must
He almost did what he spelled, but then forcefully he wants to be concealed
It takes the smile
Yeah he was young or old, I’m not quite sure but he could draw a star with his only hand and spells, with some little help and bells
It makes me beam till unfortunately he forgot to bring one petty thing, but must
He almost did what he spelled, but then forcefully he wants to be concealed
Such a ruthless girl in a hood.
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Sugar Bitter Indonesia
Indie-rock / post-punk revival / garage-rock band from Semarang, Indonesia.
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