1. |
Castaway
02:51
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I’ve been trying to find my way
Find my way and the light of day
Oh my
Darkness comes and so it flows
Still it keeps me on my toes al day long
Leave me alone ‘cause I need to pray
My holocaust comes with delay
I'm such a castaway
I feel comfy being grey
Black or white won’t make my day
Oh my
I hear a knocking on my door
I wish it’s me when I was 4
I’d play some more
Leave me alone ‘cause I need to pray
My holocaust comes with delay
I’m such a castaway
Leave me alone ‘cause I need to pray
My holocaust comes with delay
I’m such a castaway
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2. |
Kill Your Idols
03:00
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Back when you were a boy
You still looked at them with joy
And you try to figure what’s all about
A poster on your wall predicts your hero’s fall
The empty space will treasure memories of leisure
Now innocence is gone but it’s not your fault
Now you are wondering on your own
Nobody’s gonna help you with your hell
So you might as well pretend you are doing well
They call on the phone when they need your cash
Even though they know your broke
No one cares about your sickness or your health
On your deathbed they’ll find your stash
Back when you were a boy
Concerns were not a stoke
And you try to figure out
But all you get is doubt
You punch somebody’s face as if you trying to win a race
You don’t what to embrace
You don’t know what to chase
Now innocence is gone but it’s not your fault
Now you are wondering on your own
Nobody’s gonna help you with your hell
So you might as well pretend you are doing well
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3. |
Back Home (ft Ky Anto)
03:21
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Wait till I need you
Wait till I find my way back home
For once in my life I need no disguise
I’m searching for my throne
For once in my life I need no disguise
We came undone
For once in my life I’m waving goodbye
I’m walking while kicking stones
For once in my life I’m waving goodbye
I’m not picking up the phone
Wait till the sunrise
Wait till our death dies
Wait till I find my way back home
For once in my life I need no disguise
I’m searching for my throne
For once in my life I need no disguise
We came undone
Wait till I find my way back home
Wait till I find my way back home
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4. |
Chillin'
03:24
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I get lazy every now and then
I love the sound of plastic wrapped nouvelle
Just watching movies, feeling groovy in my bed
I love it when somebody buys me love
I love drinking my coffee outdoors
I like the sound that people make when they shut up
I love being alone behind the sun
I love the fact that she became your mum
A private life, weeks passing by, no need to run
I mis myself from 20 years ago
I miss being a dick and snorting coke
When you are young you feel time is running slow
When you are young yo feel time is running slow
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5. |
The Hurt and The Weak
02:39
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Here’s a song for the weak and the hurt
Tell me if you are one
Here’s a song from the deep of my heart
Tell me if you have one
Oh no, you got a broken mind again
I guess you should try to make a stand for the hurt and the weak ones
Someone’s getting cold tonight
Someone’s head is hollow
People feed their anger with everything that’s shallow
Oh no, you got a broken mind again
I guess you should try to make a stand
Someone’s getting killed tonight
Someone’s getting older
Someone’s getting wiser time while holding to the bottle
Oh no, you got a broken mind again
I guess you should try to make a stand for the hurt and the weak ones
For the hurt and the weak ones
For the hurt and the weak ones
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6. |
Explosions
03:22
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I got explosions on my mind
I’ve been hearing them for way too long, I’m numb
Unfriendliness inside
I’ve been in and out of it, life became kind of bittersweet
It would take you by surprise before you fall asleep
We r sinking deep
I am the universe
I no longer reach out for the stars
I got so much going on
Explosions on my mind
A war inside my head
A thousand missiles hit my chest
I need pills to fight this shit
And it’s a never ending shit
It’s like I’m bullying myself again
Many things to regret
Bitterness inside
I’d like to stab a lot of folks but I don’t wanna pay the cost
Explosions on my mind
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7. |
Panic Room
02:28
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I’ve been waiting for too long
For a space, a place of my own
Filled with toys and peace of mind
Silence or caprice
My panic room has no police
Years and years gone by
My life inside a box
So unorthodox
I threw away a bag of rocks
Bought some time and said goodbye
Tell everyone to go fuck themselves
I’ve been waiting for some fun
My childhood friends are almost none
I love to lock the door
Just me and world
A paradise I found indoors
A paradise I found indoors
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8. |
Here
03:12
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I've been sitting here so rotten in a self inflicted crazy hell
It's been hurting me for 1000 years
Torture has been all around, my self esteem likes on the ground
I wanna go away, away from here
We die alone away from home, we have no place to call our own
We all sit and wait to dissapear
My chromosones are quiting now, my stratosphere just hit the ground
I wanna go away, away from here
Stay with me forever, help me!
Because they shut me down and I can't restart
Every one's a loser, everyones's a chooser
Every single beat of my heart beats out of time
Stay with me forever, help me!
Because they shut me down and I can't restart
Every one's a loser, everyones's a chooser
Every single beat of my heart beats out of time
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9. |
Castell de Pop
03:18
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I was walking around looking for a life
Ended up here so wounded, just ran out of lies
I became my own worst enemy
But somehow managed to walk away from me
No more friends, no fun, nothing to be done
Slowly losing conscience, confidence and sun
I became the king of misery
But somehow managed to walk away from thee
40 years old set boundaries straight
Don’t know how much is left with a fucked up kinda fate
I so wish I could go back in time
To ask myself if I could spare a dime
To make a long story short, I was born again
Problem is miss my childhood and my land
I even miss my hell and enemies
But somehow managed to walk away from me
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10. |
Spirits
02:45
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Around me, around the stars
Around me, around the stars
I got nothing to worry about
I’m floating around
If I ever get lost
I’ll never be found
Around me, around the stars
Around me, around the stars
I got nothing to think of
Just come around
Ain’t no problems, so trust me
Got nothing, no sound
I’ll leave these words in here for you to load your gun
Around me, around the stars
Around me, around the stars
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Exile Records - Exile SH Magazine Valencia, Spain
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