1. |
Too Much
01:17
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I am trying to excape from my head,
but its following me everywhere,
your dreams are my nightmare,
your thoughts are my enemies,
they don't whant to get out from my head,
I wonder too much,
I have to run, run away from here,
I wonder too much,
I can't switch off my brain as everyone does,
i feel mental as everyone does.
I wonder, I wonder, i wonder too much.
your dreams are my nightmare,
your thoughts are my nightmare,
myself is my enemy.
I wonder, I wonder, i wonder too much
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2. |
Angry Youth
00:24
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I hate my job,
I hate my boss,
I hate my city,
I hate authotity,
I hate life, i hate death,
I am stressed
Fuck people, fuck you, fuck what you should
Leave me alone, wanna die
all alone, wanna stand
all alone, leave me alone,
juste wanna die alone,
fuck you all.
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3. |
Stand Still
01:13
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It's late to wake up,
we missed the train,
It's late to get up
and now its time,
to do something,
something right.
It's time, to do something, something right,
Get better, look foreward,
the future is ours,
we have to take it,
we have to want it.
Stand still, stay strong.
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