1. |
Birthday Cake
03:24
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Another birthday
Another cake
Another problem
Another mistake
I wasted time
So much time
feeding my ego
with weird desires
Give me a slice
Chew, eat and die
Another journey
Another gate
Another police state
makes us feel safe
No more fear
No more crimes
Wait your turn
behind the yellow line
Give me a slice
Chew, eat and die
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2. |
Quarter Life Crisis
03:37
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I Know, you’re right
This is not a clever move
Turn you on your side
Show me your weak spot
I’m so tired
I’ don’t wanna fight tonight
Too many discussions
and I need a break this time
A bigger house, A faster car, a better job
A leather mask, a cheap flight to the west
Hit the gym, be in shape, going bald
Turn off the light
I’m ready for the next test
Let me sell my pride
Just for few more coins
I’m so lazy
I wanna waste this life
Too many dirty dishes
I don’t have time
A bigger house, a faster car, a better job
A leather mask, a cheap flight to the west
Hit the gym, be in shape, going bald
Leave mom, leave dad, leave your bed
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3. |
Avrah KaDabra
03:53
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Finely decorated cloaks
Warm up my dreams,
behind a curtain a wink,
A woman holds a candle
A man comes out from clay
Is this reality or just a movie scene?
A child hides the pain
a jester dances on a grave
a grin on a face
a knight accepts his cruel fate
Cups full of precious stones
for my queen,
On her finger a ring
A prince rides a camel
He’s full of mercy and grace
ignore reality, live in a movie scene
a man hides the pain
a jester dances on a grave
a grin on a face
a coward accepts his cruel fate
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4. |
Gated community
05:13
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I have walked many miles
before finding this little town
Where everything is good and nobody cries
Where is impossible to have a fight
Yeah this place is cool
We can stop telling lies
No more assholes running around
Kissed by the light of this warm fire
We’re gonna build our new empire
This place is cool
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5. |
Magic Beans
02:47
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I’ve always been
a spoiled kid
I live in a spacious house
on a shady hill
But I don’t deserve
all these good things
My privileged life
Your magic beans
You have to be a savage
Preserve your place in heaven
I’ve always lived
Like a despotic king
No empathy or compassion
for human beings
But I need to talk
Now I need to breath
So I beg you to accept
my admission of guilt
You have to be a savage
preserve your place in heaven
Chop down this beanstalk
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6. |
Shopping List
04:04
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Anxieties,
magic tricks,
chapped lips,
this is my new world
smart drugs
parking spots
cheering crowds
i’m drowning in this pond
Vanities
Useless skills
Secret tips
I’m crawling like a worm
Fake hugs
Empty clubs
Severed arms
The future has come
A new call to arms
A blinding red sun
A voice from the dark
“Relax, have some fun”
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7. |
The Hanged Man
03:36
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My body is getting old
My mind is already dead
I’m petrified of routine
Of things that I can’t get
Wrinkles crease my face
No time for regrets
My old bones are creaking
and I got a rope around my legs
My clothes have been sold
My blood is on the grass
I heard the trumpets blasting
Well it’s happened at last
Apologies sooth the pain
Your lies are my tank
I’m living in agony
with the smile of the hanged man
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8. |
A wolf
04:42
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I’m addicted to cruelty
Let’s leave someone behind
Why you gotta be
so dedicated to peace?
I’d tear my eyes out
but I wanna make you proud
Raise your glasses for a toast
Death penalty for all culprits
Hostile architecture to prevent crimes
Why should I heal
those who don’t deserve to live
I’d tear my eyes out
but I wanna make you proud
Raise your glasses for a toast
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9. |
Nap Drool
04:14
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Please be quiet
I’m trying to clear my messy mind
No, I’m not tired
I'm just on a break from this stressing life
Can you recognize the signs?
The feeling of emptiness, the pain in people’s eyes
Heal your wounded pride
Catch the opportunity to set things right
Living on a couch is what we are striving for
Join in our club but hurry this is the last call
Take off your socks and lay down on the floor
We don't need a job, we don't wanna work at all
Come inside
We’ll be your mother, we’ll be your wife
Please don’t cry
Just take a break from your busy life
Can you recognize the signs?
The sense of helplessness, the blood on your tie
Don’t wait for the night
This is the opportunity to set things right
Living on a couch is what we are striving for
Join in our club but hurry this is the last call
Take off your socks and lay down on the floor
We don't need a job, we don't wanna work at all
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