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Sick! Sick! Sick!
03:19
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I'm getting up and checking it
On the metro and breathing it
It's checking me but I don't give a shit
My daily fix of modern medicine
I'm friends with my idols
We all like the same things
Sally's got a crush
And Billy gets caught cheating
My business is your business and his business and her business
It's gonna make you sick!
Our relationships are in beta
I left my world for a better one
One that I've started
I'm superlative fact or fiction it's insignificant
A new state of being human
A relationship in circuits
I flick my fingers in disgust
I'm breaking up with breakers
Don't worry about it mamma
I don't think it's contagious
it's cool cause everyone is like me
Just like you and he and she
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2. |
Cellular Timebomb
02:44
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Ticking away in everyone
It's an inevitable future for all of us to come
It's no longer if but rather when
We're Guinea pigs on a wheel for our daughters sons
I heard the story of a man
He was with his family on summer vacation
It's some one you know and why some believe
There’s no choice and it wouldn’t have changed a thing
One day we’ll have all the answers
The ones they never had
Call it microwaves or tv or call it wifi
Or blame it on the sun
Well the clock is ticking
And some one's dying
The big hand's moving
One by one
The clock is ticking
And some one's dying
They'll keep keep curing
They’re counting the seconds
One by one by one
Some live in fear
And others take the risks
Say you’ve smoked for 50 years
Now we’re both sitting here
And I never tried
Under the radiation
One day we’ll have all the answers
The ones they never had
Call it microwaves or tv or call it wifi
Or blame it on the sun
Well the clock is ticking
And some one's dying
The big hand's moving
One by one
The clock is ticking
And some one's dying
They'll keep keep curing
They’re Counting the seconds
One by one by one
One day we’ll have all the answers
The ones we'd love to have
Call it microwaves or tv or call it wifi
Or blame it on the sun
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3. |
Steal The Waves
03:36
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Everything but music is fleeting
The media groups are watching tv
Stealing space for socializing and sharing
Everything but music is fleeting
The media groups are watching tv
Stealing space for social, penalizing,
That relies on a single source of information
Connected in a system, Rai and Starcom
A monomediactic kind of day
Not only here is it happening
Bombarding me, operation!
Steal the waves, the power!
Let's worry about a drunken actress,
You don't even know your neighbors name
The publishing groups control the conversation
Truth is a sentence you heard on tv
Canonized by consumption and lies
When down by law go fuck them all
Bombarding me, operation!
Steal the waves, the power!
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4. |
Second Chance Truth
03:47
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Try to wave bye to my family
But my hands are on locked down
On this death bed, are they watching me
The doctors just came in
Guess they'll see it my eyes
When it enters my veins
My arms are getting numb, flashes before my eyes
And I can't feel my face, is it the drugs or my memories
Guess they'll see it my eyes
And there's the second needle
Guess they'll see it my eyes
I can't believe it
They said i wouldn't feel anything
My heart is racing
I can't control my breathing
My legs are shaking and I just screamed without my voice
This room, it's spinning
Why are they escorting out my family
My heart feels like sinking
There are so many mixed ideas
and many opinions, capital punishment
it's hard to make judgement
Guess they'll see it my eyes
When it enters my veins
Guess they'll see it my eyes
Is it ok to cease one’s existence?
Is it like legalized mass murder?
Guess they'll see it my eyes
And there's the second needle
Guess they'll see it my eyes
Well I can't believe it
I can't believe it
This room, it's spinning
Why are they escorting out my family
My heart feels like it’s ringing
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5. |
The Last Drink
03:46
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It wasn't fate that day or
The shattering of glass no
The screaming of his breaks
It's the terror in his eyes
An empty scene of a crime
Held in the jaws of life
A memory that will not
Yeah! Yeah, you ran him down
While spin behind that wheel
Yeah! It's that siren and screaming
Was it worth the last beer
You have to close one eye
So people won't split in two
You have to clench the grass
To keep from falling off the world
You promised to know your limit
To take the trip back home
You claimed that you-were fine
So take your keys and go
Yeah! Yeah, you ran him down
While spin behind that wheel
Yeah! It's that siren and screaming
Was it worth the last beer
Was it worth the last beer
The only reason you feel anything at all is because
You're trained to think that happiness, drunk on being drunk
Your first shot and beer have taken control
And your whole world starts to spin,
Everything is beautiful for 5 minutes
You promised to know your limit
To take the trip back home
You claimed that you were fine
We have to stop the drunk that drive
We have to stop the drunk that drive
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6. |
We Are The Choices
03:53
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I say, I say, I say
I say that we go to the polls
To record our dissent
It’s Like burning down
The fucking voting booth
Lets go, lets go, lets go
Lets go, before they tell me
Voting can't make a change
Never, never never forget their game
Before they start talking
Never, never never forget their game
We are the voices
We’re gonna make shit hit the fan
Don't mind the smell
We'll do it again
We are the choices
We’re gonna make shit hit the fan
Get it on your hands
Again and again
We are the voices
I say, I say, I say
I say, you say don't trust anyone
We have a duty to take care
We have a duty to tell them
Lets go, lets go, lets go
Lets go, throw your paper bombs
Casting out disorder
No lesser of two evils As a lesser evil
Do it again
We are the voices
We’re gonna make shit hit the fan
Don't mind the smell We'll do it again
We are the choices
We’re gonna make shit hit the fan
Get it on your hands
Again and again
We are the voices
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7. |
Inside Out
03:49
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Over the years searching for what I
I looked for inside myself
And then along you came and turned me inside out
Shined your smile on my dark side
This world upside down My stomach inside out
It’s bound to take a flight Forcing through my skin
Hold on now
This world upside down My stomach inside out
It’s bound to take a flight Breaking through my ribs
Hold on to me
I am drowning in your eyes In the sea that's falling off
Right off the world Right into your arms
Then along you came and turned me inside out
The way it’s meant to be
This world upside down My stomach inside out
It’s bound to take a flight Forcing through my skin
Hold on now
This world upside down My stomach inside out
It’s bound to take a flight Breaking through my ribs
Hold on to me
We wake up in fire it's feeding off our breath
Like a protective shield that keeps our livers safe
Purifying the lies and negativity
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8. |
House Hold Punks
01:06
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This is not a song about tour or driving around the country
It's not about having been or taking over the world
We don't have gasoline in our blood and we won't see you soon
Right now you'll find us at home or just putting down a few
We're not jaded
Stop talking about the old scene
Who wants to be famous
Let’s not be famous
So stop talking about what you'd like to do
The music is never ending
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9. |
Youth Anyway
02:57
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They say that youth has everything
What a hypocrisy, an easy excuse
A stereotype covered in shame
It's a rotten trick to make them feel guilty
So they feel responsible, for their condition.
The original cause for their incapacity
To integrate and evolve.
The original cause for their incapacity
This is our youth,
Slaves to the system that believe
That believe to be free
This is our youth
In truth the youth has nothing,
Robbed of the present and future.
They were taught to be permissive.
Pedaled as freedom and progress,
civilly domesticated.
Anyway, they're framed,
Destroying their personality
The youth has nothing
This is our youth,
Slaves to the system that believe
That believe to be free
This is our youth
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10. |
The Treachery Of Images
04:05
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Not even boy scouts are boy scouts
And even doctors aren’t doctors
Keep living, keep keep, keep living it
We are not saving anyone and we are no saints
No lawyers are lawyers
And not even teachers or preachers
Keep living, keep keep, keep living it
This isn't your name and hell
That's not even a pipe you're smoking
Keep believing, keep keep believing in it
Keep believing, keep keep believing in it
Be who you are or what you want to be
Believe, believe, believe what you are
And what you're told to believe
We are nothing and we are everything
Believe, believe, believe what you do
Now artists are artists,
And even cops are god,
Who knew you could declare that kind of thing?
Keep trying, keep keep, trying it
Keep trying, keep keep, trying it
All beggars are thieves
And all bankers are honest
Some skaters are rock stars
And even rappers are pop stars
But they're not saving anyone so keep buying it
Be who you are or what you want to be
Believe, believe, believe what you are
And what you're told to believe
We are nothing and we are everything
Believe, believe, believe what you do
It doesn't make you anything
What you do doesn’t make you anything
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Years And Miles Milan, Italy
Years And Miles is a five pieces punk rock band from Milan!
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