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Switch
02:13
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At the very Last second i can change directions
I can switch at anytime
I’ve got some tea I’d like to spill
I’ve got ways to get my thrill
And I want to make you mine
A heart out of gold who understands
And a souls who wants to kill
Yes I can change directions
I can change directions I got ways to get my thrill
Chorus
Give me your affection
I can make the action
And I never pay my bills
Give me your affection
I can make the action
And I always pay my bills
Bridge:
Let me change directions
Switch
Let me change directions
Switch
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2. |
Hollywood Smile
02:11
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Hollywood Smile
Like a razor cutting of your face
Like a house going up in flames
I’m burning your insides with my Hollywood smile
Pearly whites, you get me
Down on your knees you beg me
Cause in this institution
It smells like prostitution
Enslaved by your own desires
Yeah I know that you tried
All this commitment into the wrong direction
camera action!
Like a razor cutting of your face
Like a house going up in flames
I’m burning your insides with my Hollywood smile
Cold like ice, you get me
V.I.P., shiny, fancy,
White, blonde, no fear of persecution
I call for retribution
Enslaved by your own desires
Like a razor cutting of your face
Like a house going up in flames
I’m burning your insides with my Hollywood smile
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3. |
What's New
02:40
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What’s new?
Critical thinking skills
Left my body for the better
I wanna be where the heat is
Where is it?
Sucking your burned fingertips
My mind is a trashy movie
Survival mechanism
Trauma response
Unhealthy optimism
A dash if god complex
And egoism (in a cute way of course, slay)
Critical thinking skills
Left my body for the better
I wanna be where the heat is
Where is it?
Sucking your burned fingertips
My mind is a trashy movie
Survival mechanism
Trauma response
Watch me through the black screen
Oh so unconnected with yourself
Four pointed machinery
Makes me makes me feel nothing
Four pointed machinery
Makes me makes me feel nothing
Four pointed machinery
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4. |
Worms
01:41
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Worms
This is not what you where looking for
But it surely is what you’ll need
Don’t compliment me on anything
out of my way
go shut you’re whimpering mouth
no issues with talking the talk
know my words well and my mouth is moving steady
promise me that you will believe me
Cause I don’t know if I’m speaking the truth
This is my way
Ask me later
temporary
Cemetery
I liked you better when you were sober
Your days are counted and the blurry nights are over
overstimulated simulation
Manipulated salvation
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5. |
Salaryman
02:45
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Salaryman
You think you are torturing your mind
What a blessing
Your are one of those who are kind
How impressing
I can’t get enough of how you’re spitting in my face
Talking mindless talks so I’ll give you a raise
Creating a bigger desire
With metal and glass and attire
You want me to gasp and admire
The one and only supplier
The salary man sleeps on a bench
A briefcase is holding his head
His eyes are big and red
He knows he has to so that’s what he does.
As long as the carrot
Is waving
On its stick
you’ll be old white mens little bitch
Im gonna f*cking kill you
And when the point is pointless
But the itch does itch
Be your own provider and eat the rich
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6. |
Government Whore
01:08
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Government whore
I’m watching you
You’re watching me
I’m watching you
you’re watching me
do you like what you see?
Don’t be a government whore
Abort abort abort
Tearing the things that you wore
Escort escort escort
In this police state
They serve you on a blank slate
For your own protection
watched from every direction
Smile, your on camera
suck my dick
Serving to protect
roast the pig
There’s nothing wrong?
Dismissed dismissed
You can’t tell me you’re not liking this shit
Don’t be a government whore
Abort Abort Abort
Tearing the things that you wore
Escort escort escort
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7. |
Somewhere
02:55
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Somewhere
Tidy and clean
Yeah you freak me out
I just stay in bed
And every minute you contemplate
I just hold my head
And all the rats say you’re fucked up
Get out of here before you get shot
And every day it’s all the same
I’m gone, gone
I’m not laughing yeah you freak me out
Suck me dry when I should be somewhere
You’re so boring you don’t let me win
Turn me in
Somewhere somewhere please
I can’t go down
Everything we want comes at a cost
I can’t go down I know it’s
Somewhere somewhere please!
I’m not laughing
You freak me out
Suck me dry when I should be somewhere
You’re so boring you don’t let me win
Turn me in
Somewhere somewhere please
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8. |
The Bitter Pill
01:58
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The bitter pill
groceries now cost a liver
Take away tastes bad
I’d rather rest my tired bones
And stay at home
Monologues with teeth that shiver
Drown me in this dirty river
Coughing blood from all these
„Opportunities“
And everyone I know
Is busy wasting their life’s
I’m the one to talk i know
And every other day
I’m waiting for the weekend
Cut me up and sell me while I’m fresh
Ready to go behind of what is left
I take the bitter pill
I always liked how it feels
How it feels
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9. |
Parking Lot
01:37
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Parking lot
Jenny and her friend met me in the parking lot
I can’t remember a thing she said but her friend was hot
I feel numb and my lips are dry
Is this a heart attack or will I survive?
Everyone is always complaining
About their life choices and how they drain them
So you gotta take the easy way out,
Drink cheap booze, get high and make out
In the parking lot
Today is the day
biting my tongue off in the parking lot
Kiss me harder in the parking lot
Jenny says she wants to go home
Well of course she does ‘caus it’s 4 in the morning
But I’d rather pull down someone’s pants
Don’t you look at me like that
well in my defense
I’m getting all philosophical with someone I just met
There’s a thousand things I’d rather do than lay in bed
So my guess for tonight is with no regrets
cheep booze, get high and make out
In the parking lot
I’m loosing my mind
In the parking lot
Today is the day
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10. |
Complex
01:26
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COMPLEX
You think that I’m a girl
But let me tell you
I AM A GOD
And you know that I’m heaven sent
And I’ll give you all that I got
I’m gonna spill tea on the floor
And I’ll make your mother proud
And I’ll slice you up and
Give you some more
Can you gimme, gimme some more?
Can you give me some more?
Can you gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme some more?
In a Crisis everyone is a psychic
Everyone has a cold shoulder to rely on
But I think it’s fundamental
To give you quite a dental
Don’t call me sentimental
And enjoy my supplemental
You think that I’m a girl
But let me tell you
I AM A GOD
And you know that I’m heaven sent
And I’ll give you all that I got
I’m gonna spill tea on the floor
And I’ll make your mother proud
And I’ll slice you up and
Give you some more
Can you gimme, gimme some more?
Can you give me some more?
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The Pill Frankfurt, Germany
This piece knows exactly what not to do and does it straight in everyone’s face. It doesn’t matter where they come from
either.”
Female artist with residences in Berlin, Los Angeles and Tokyo gets stranded somewhere and accidentally meets musicians from Superfan, The Monochords and Coach. All the rest is punk!
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