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Upside Down
03:56
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Shouting out loud with no throat to make sounds
I’m a climber with no rope
Out of our minds in a police car
We’re the law in its worse
The sober kids, now they’re hiding safely
The memories made, they start fading
Rotting inside, rage is their guide
When you’re down you’re all alone
Locked inside, pen and paper to get high with
Write down your world
The sober kids, now they’re hiding safely
The memories made, they start fading
Through the last few pages, they taught us
How to impress the famous babies
May the fat boy’s rage be louder
As the one once caged is now the best.
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2. |
Underworld
02:21
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Doug had fun
He switches between coke and marmite
Hedenn, crazy one
Rolling cans of Red Stripe to start off
Green hair – I know Jana loves Pete
No more than her lover loves crack
The love is too much
Even though a gun is about to show up
Underworld girls
Sharing illusions ‘til the sun comes
They work hard for the good times
They came for a proper night out
Less is too much
Soft is too tough
It’s for a good cause
All in on memories
They caught us on our best night
The sane ones will be outside
They’re locked out, they’re cautious, they’re done
Weirdos know all scars
They’re used to the comes and goes
They stay to fix their minds
Our dreams drive our lives
Polish dancer
Maybe another soulmate on the run
Heading up north
The control of my body is just gone
Floating under the ground
Melting
Describes
My
Amount.
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3. |
Act of Love
03:28
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Play it clever, check ‘em now
Choose the character, act it out
His body was a little too much
I could never fit in
My soul, we weren’t really in touch
I’ll need another name
Say that better times will come
Hate would never take you far
His body was a little too much
I could never fit in
My soul, we weren’t really in touch
I’ll need another name
Sorry, I cannot give you much
I couldn’t give a shit
In his world all feelings are junk
We need another place
Act or love
Hate or just go
Act of love
Now I see clearly
I was performing lives they made
I pray for Jesus, Mary, Holy Ghost
They tried to tell on me
I was ready to love
Hanging alone
Actual love
This world, it wasn’t real enough
I could never stay in
My soul, it thinks we need to reborn
We’ll write another play.
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4. |
Treasure
05:49
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The words you know they say
They’re just promises, honey
For them you just don’t matter
We walked such a long way
Waited so long for nothing
They’re gone and there’s no letters
If you choose lies you’re filled with passion
This is something
If you choose life you’ll face the pressure
Winner of nothing
Cry over the choice you’ve made
Trade your love for money
Your loser life was better
If you are already in pain
The more you love, the faster you die
Beyond life’s gate there’s heaven
If you choose lies your filled with passion
This is something
If you choose life you’ll face the pressure
Winner of nothing
We’re teenagers with bills and baggy eyes
Calm down, the 40’s are the new 30’s
Oh, hear me out, treasure
Hear me out, stop burning
Lose your ties 'cause life might be worth it
Treasure, oh, hear me now
Hear me out, I’m drowning.
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