1. |
Moloko Molotov
02:09
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I am a loose canon
Shooting eight balls
Firing at free will
I got Dutch courage
Slammin' gin
Makes it easier to swallow my pills
Sex and ultra-violence
No place for the both of us in this town
Sex and ultra-violence
So come on down
Moloko molotov
locked and loaded
and i'm ready to crash and burn
Moloko molotov
Point of no return
I got a short fuse
And it's soaked in booze
What the fuck did you say about me?
Gimme your blood type
For the medics tonight
They gonna wheel
your sorry ass into emergency
Moloko molotov
Locked and loaded
Moloko molotov
Ready to go
Moloko molotov
Crash and burn
Moloko molotov
Point of no return
Moloko molotov (4x)
Moloko (6x)
Moloko molotov
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2. |
Old soldiers
04:38
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Out of sight
Deaf dumb blind
Out of mind
Insolently kind
Actions speak
Life is bleak
Silence hurts
Louder than words
All bad things
Cut the strings
Smile and pretend
Must come to an end
I don't understand why
You turn your back and say
Old soldiers never die
They just fade away
Friend in need
Let him bleed
You are not
a friend to me
Familiarity
breeds contempt
no regrets
Forget the past
All bad things
Cut the strings
Smile and pretend
Must come to an end
I don't understand why
You turn your back and say
Old soldiers never die
They just fade away
Thieves of time
Love is crime
Fault confessed
is half redressed
Trust is earned
Bridges burnt
Hate driven
But never given
All bad things
Cut the strings
Smile and pretend
Must come to an end
I don't understand why
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3. |
Eskimo Kissing
04:19
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Shout down your rivals
And have a cigar
Who knew that lying
Would get you so far
A lie ain't a lie
If you sell it like you mean it
Ignorance is bliss
so is incompetence
Butter up the boss
Backstab the rest
Your breath smells like shit
'cause you kiss so much ass
And I don't wanna know
Were you stuck your nose in
Drawing Dirty Hitlers
When you're Eskimo kissing
Work hard, stay sharp
and show your devotion
That all don't apply
on you and your promotion
Cover up your ignorance
By pointing at others
Cast out the mote
out of the eye of thy brother
Butter up the boss
Backstab the rest
Your breath smells like shit
'cause you kiss so much ass
And I don't wanna know
Were you stuck your nose in
Drawing Dirty Hitlers
When you're Eskimo kissing
Fish always rots from the head down
Everyone is standing in
the shadow of your ego
Non-argument discussions
when reached status quo
You're a sly cunt
Making underhand deals
Benedict Arnold,
In the end truth reveals
Fish always rots from the head down
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4. |
A.D.
03:22
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Draw me a circle
and inside draw two straight lines.
You drew a clock
the time reads half past nine.
Please have some tea
and relax, you will be just fine.
I'll have a word with your boys.
Please, pick up the phone
I would like to let you know
you're not alone
I will visit tomorrow.
I'll make you dinner
we can watch a TV-show.
Stop talking to the remote.
You try to ask me
but your words
became obstacles.
Our greatest glory
is not in
never falling,
but in rising
every time we fall.
You loved to travel
So i take you for a ride.
It's a beautiful day
to see the countryside.
And as the sun set
I slowly realise;
This could be our last trip.
You try to ask me
but your words
became obstacles.
Our greatest glory
is not in
never falling,
but in rising
every time we fall.
One last smile
as your finger run through my beard.
You've became
everything you ever feared.
A final whisper
but the words are very clear;
"Never abandon me?"
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5. |
Jesus Christ Super DJ
03:16
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Replace the band
Take your stand
In the booth with a mac book
Act like Jumpin Jack
Formulated hits and
quantized shit
Hit start and don't stop
Fiddling your knob
Can't play a single chord
or use a soundboard
Everybody wants to be a dj
Everybody wants to be a dick
Take Morrissey's advice
And hang 'em all high
Jesus Christ
super dj
motherfucker
You have the world at your feet
But make my ears bleed
Bang for a buck
With monotone beats
909 on speed dial
Trance, dance, hardstyle
Whatever you call it
I call it shit
Everybody wants to be a dj
Everybody wants to be a dick
Take Morrissey's advice
And hang 'em all high
Jesus Christ
super dj
motherfucker
Real music is standing firm
With one foot in his grave
Question is:
What are we gonna do
With that other foot?
Silently walk into the dirt
Or kick the bass drum!
Rock is dead
In my head I just
buried the closest friend
I've ever had
EDM is like a ginger
It has no soul
So fuck you and your daw
And play some goddamn rock n roll
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