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Living as We Think...
03:11
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Living as We Think...
Maybe you’ll call me and I won’t be outside, out of this world
Gone away, gone away, maybe you wanna do it right
You try to help me but I don’t understand
Your fuckin’ propaganda
Too many hours just to realize
That your sweet breeze makes me sick
It’s because I’m fed up of your free speech full of lies
Tired of the rhetoric fiction you try to spread
What people give is what they get
Taste your own medicine
We really don’t need you thinking for yourself
maybe you wanna do it right
You try to help me but I don’t comprehend
Your shitty propaganda
Too many hours just to realize
‘Cause your sick mind, yeah, stinks
It’s because I’m fed up of your free speech full of lies
gulping tons of words whenever you open your mouth
I don’t even really know why I write you these lines
Tired of the rhetoric fiction you try to spread all around
Aaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah!
So, yeah. Twisted by design (Strung Out) is your desperate way of life
gulping tons of words whenever you open your mouth
I don’t even really know why I write you these lines
Still tired of the psychotic fiction you build
And I don’t know why
I am writing this one
And I don’t know how,
How we got to this
There’s no turnaround
We don’t give a shit
And we’re not, we are not as weak as you think
There’s no going back
You don’t really matter
We live as we think
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Not Here for You
02:56
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Consciously Unconfined
02:07
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Consciously Unconfined
Hell, yeah!
Another anxiety disease? What’s the syndrome?
It needs a name, a label to be labeled
Sure it will have it, but it’s so simple
You don’t want to go back to your shitty life
You earn to spend, another day starts again
Now back from Hell, will you prevail?
What do you wanna do today?
Honey, maybe it’s better right this way
Lonely in the kitchen, waiting for dessert
Words in balance, reaching the Spring
Poems tonight, a world of disgrace
You and me later today
Reaching the stars
Up on our roof
We are talking to the full Moon
Hun, you look like full silver tonight
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New Perspectives
02:39
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New Perspectives
Always do the right thing,
And check if the witness follows you
Searching for the meaning of life
You cannot change the entire system
But you can change your own world
And the guests you welcome in
You left with the shape of a sheltering tree
And your roots embrace us all
I wish there was a way to know you're in the good old days before you have actually left them
We are happy ‘cause you’ve not left
And we know that you are aware
that you’ve made us burst in bloom
And you are thankful for the moments
for the goals you could achieve
and all the battles that we fought
We wish you were here with us now (and celebrating)
We are happy ‘cause you’ve not left
And we know that you are aware
that you’ve made us burst in bloom
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So Far so Good
02:42
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So Far so Good
If I am one tire away from being broke
One bill away from being forgotten
Am I really free? Or am I not?
Unexpected things will kill me
I always live with oppression
Am I really free? Or am I not?
Living under the yoke of a financial burden
I am lucky ‘cause I am born somewhere
Where I will be taken care of
Where I won’t be left dying on the roadside
Where I won’t need anything else
Does that mean that my problems are frivolous?
Or does it mean that they’re trivial in this reality?
Does that mean that I have to thank the banker
For letting me play by his rules?
Reality creates its own problems
But reality is the problem itself
I am lucky ‘cause I am born somewhere
Where I don’t need anything else
So far... So far, so good
I will never look back
So far… So, far, so good
It’s my last will
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La Cucaña
03:00
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La Cucaña
Keep your balance and try to reach the end
It’s the same old way, the same old things as in your real life
It’s the game that everyone wants to see around you
If you fall they laugh and enjoy
There’s a difference here in your world
No one will clap you if you make it to the end
The others are the ones who put the grease on the pole
So there’s no way out
Oh, no! There’s no way out
And you know it
Yeah, you know
We live in the times of instancy, immediacy
Leaving our mark becomes the cornerstone of our lives
If you fall off the greasy pole
You lose all your rights
The popular lynching will come
There will be no claps
There won’t be another try
It’s a reality that times have changed
No one will clap you if you make it to the end
The others are the ones who put the grease on the pole
And there’s no way out
Stare at it, the pole is too long
You try to ignore the screaming of the people but every step is hard
You slip, you sway, you try to keep your balance
Everything starts to go wrong
When you fall you let yourself go to the bottom
You don’t want to return
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MAGM Will Rule the World
03:10
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MAGM Will Rule the World
There’s a little boy born not long ago
he’s quite milky, a little bit dark
his mom is tall but his dad is not
he's quite pearly, a little bit mad
and some day this kid will rule the world
So we know the reason why we feel this way
‘cause he got it, you realize when you look at his face
distinctive features, this is for real
energetic feelings, they are up in the air
M.A. is going to rule the world
using the reason, his ability to speak
everyone will know his voice
you will hear it, it’ll take deep root in
M.A. won’t try to be smart
M.A. won’t need to be kind
real things go further away
M.A. won't try to be…
let us say it’s truer than you know
When he raises his arms and put his fists in the air
it will generate tides as heavy as the Moon
you won’t feel it, but it’d be there
surrounding everything beyond this planet Earth (Shelter)
M.A. is going to rule the world
using the reason, the ability of word
everyone will know his voice
you will hear it, it will take deep root in
Young blood!
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The New Ones Grado, Spain
The New Ones surde nel añu 2007 en Grau, Asturias, cumu Straightforward. Editan 2 Ep's ya faen la so única minixira pol estáu español na primavera 2012 acompangandu a Minority of One. N'abril de 2014, Noel, ex-Brutus, entra por Ramón a la batería p'acabar grabandu la so cabera referencia, "Stinkin' more than ever", editáu por Bicho Raro Records. N'actualidá tan grabando un nuevu EP ... more
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