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City Where We Gonna Go
05:33
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Old man never gonna tell
That we were sleeping outside
He probably understands
Dreaming is easier at night
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
Old woman never gonna show
All of the scars on her chest
She probably also knows
We'll scar ourselves in the end
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
This is the city where we gonna go, city where we gonna go
City, oh go go go go
City, oh go go go go
City, oh go go go go
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Cosmonaut
03:40
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If I were a cosmonaut I'd fly to Mars
If I wanna get high I'd sniff some Neptune gas
I'm not a cosmonaut and I'm not on Mars
The only way to get high is to sniff the dreams of dust
If I were honest, kind, good and nice
I'd probably be a cosmonaut, getting high on Neptune gas
But I'm like all of us, we all just want a slice
Of somebody's compassion and someone's loving eyes
I just wanna help you
I just wanna be there
What would make care for you
If I didn't feel good about myself?
If I were as good as my mom
I wouldn't doubt this at all
But I never learned to love someone
As much as mothers know
If I were a cosmonaut I'd fly to Mars
If I wanna get high I'd sniff some Neptune gas
I'm like all of us, we all just want a slice
Of somebody's compassion and someone's loving eyes
I just wanna help you
I just wanna be there
What would make care for you
If I didn't feel good about myself?
If I were as good as my mom
I wouldn't doubt this at all
But I never learned to love someone as much as mothers know
If I were a cosmonaut, if I were a cosmonaut
If I were a cosmonaut, if I
If I were a cosmonaut, if I were a cosmonaut
If I were a cosmonaut, if I
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3. |
Good News
03:59
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Wasn't allowed to watch TV as a child
Many sad things happen in a wild world these days
So rebellious when not allowed to know
So paranoid when I've been finally shown it all
Soon you'll
See, only in photographs
The memories will stay in our minds
As a true form of life
The news will shape the view of our times
Don't see the difference between truth and lying
In a world where fake news are the highlight of the day
But personally, I'd trust them anyway
Soon you'll
See, only in photographs
The memories will stay in our minds
As a true form of life
The news will shape the view of our times
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Stalker
05:12
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Keep on watching Mr. Stalker
Don't you miss her when she walks by
Her eyes filled with broken glass
Since she knows that you know and she knows that you know
And she knows, that you're somewhere
Around, where she hides her pain
Around, her private saint
Around, her second name
Around, you were somewhere around
You grow tired Mr. Stalker
She keeps falling out of your pocket
Your palms cut by broken glass
Since she knows that you know and she knows that you know
And she knows, that you're somewhere
Around, where she hides her pain
Around, her private saint
Around, her second name
Around, you were somewhere around
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5. |
The Beast
07:04
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We found a beast
On the kitchen floor
Gave it all
It still wanted more
Let's get out get some food
You'll play “No Doubt” I'll bring out the guns
Yeah, please have a say, I'll listen anyways
We swim in a cold fire
Come on use your ticks, cmon get your fix
We soon will expire
What is it you want? What is it you need?
You brought the dogs out to feed
Yeah, please have a say, I'll listen anyways
We swim in a cold fire
Come on use your ticks, cmon get your fix
We soon will expire
What is it you want? What is it you need?
You brought the dogs out to feed on me
I found you crying
On the kitchen floor
Gave you all
You still wanted more
I'll get out get some food
No more “No Doubt” I'm ready to shoot
Yeah, please have a say, I'll listen anyways
We swim in a cold fire
Come on use your ticks, cmon get your fix
We soon will expire
What is it you want? What is it you need?
You brought the dogs out to feed
Yeah, please have a say, I'll listen anyways
We swim in a cold fire
Come on use your ticks, cmon get your fix
We soon will expire
What is it you want? What is it you need?
You brought the dogs out to feed on me
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In the Attic Slovenia
We are In The Attic, an indie trio from Ljubljana, Slovenia and we concern ourselves with the pursuit and creation of alternative and indie rock music with little hidden easter eggs and symbolisms, that evokes the purest of emotions. We are quite fond of tragic narratives, so it's emotions of desperation, helplessness, sadness and isolation that you will hear about from us. ... more
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