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Pink Blinds
02:59
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Big stage before a packed house
Crowd singing out the chorus
Bullets fly ahead -its nothin
Fireworks could be mistaken
Endless pops begin the screamin
Big stage before a packed house
Band ducks for cover with them
Exit funnels to the grinder
Run for your lives
This bloody mess will flood The Strip
You're on your own
No one will save us now
High and away
The thunder seems to sway
It's happening
I cant believe its happening
Run for your lives
This bloody mess will flood the strip
You're on your own
No one will save us now
High and away
The thunder seems to sway
It's happening
I cant believe its happening
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2. |
Autobahn Bae
04:28
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I see it outbound
Looking at a face
The sideways fashion
Left without a trace
The red hue
On the human race
Lets all go home
Lets all go home
Right back
Shuttle into space
Wear the helmet
It’ll keep us safe
Do the right thing
To the big disgrace
Lets all go home
Lets all go home
Feel the stumble
The uneven pace
The lost memories
The damage to the bank
Feel better
With a lighter head
Its alcohol
Its alcohol
Slipped in
Trusted his face
Black out
Tranquilized in shame
Light it backwards
By the gasoline
Its alcohol
Let's all go home
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3. |
Workhorse
02:56
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City
03:47
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Oh, city light
City bright
Every city looks the same at night
Doesnt matter the time of year
Got the red and white LEDs
Glow of white;
Glow of amber light
Soft halo of florescent twilight
Oh, city light
City bright
Behind the haze of magenta morning
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Every city looks the same at night
You got the towers,
Got the numbered streets
You got the parks
Got the movie screens
The billboards all say the same things
But you may not be able to read em
Every city looks the same at night
Maybe with an extra hint of traffic
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Hours fading;
Bedtime looms
Eyes dart up to ceiling
Fan spins round
Its cooler now
Bugs behin receiding
Water tastes like minerals
Hounted house keeps breating
Miles away a prayer remains
Unanswered for no reason
Phantom rounds
Its cooler now
Bugs begin receiding
B R A V E D E S I G N
Concrete slabs carved into ground
A train rumbles below you
Subway smells like chemicals
Brave design believes you
Concrete slabs carved into ground
A train rumbles below you
Subway smells like chemicals
Brave design believes you
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5. |
It Ain't Over
03:33
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6. |
Turbodeath
03:09
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