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Sort of Bloody
02:57
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Every time we meet it's all ups and downs and downs and downs and outs
Carrying a tune and then calling back again and time again
Where have you been
Where have you been
Where have you been? I bought a round
Nothing but the best for my favourite catatonic friend, my friend
Living not alive if our past and past and futures, futures mix
Making up the moves for our grand invasion plans for plans ahead
What's there to say
What's there to say
What's there to say? We lost our heads
Never been the same as that day when everything was right and right
Reaching out to lovers of the old and loving ways of ways to go
Maybe if you hear me you'll come running back again and running out
Who's on the scene
Who's on the scene
Who's on the scene? I need to to know
It's alright I think I'm still right with what I know so no for now
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Visions of Something
04:05
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Hard times for harmony
All tired of reaching out
It's so long and boring and noisy and failing everywhere
Last call for marching bands
Go on and make it last
It's all right and open and hopeful and everyone's alive
Now all we want to know
How much for what's still left
It's been hard and empty and useless but everything's alright
Alright, alright, alright
That's all I'm up to speed
And I'm all for trying and building and fighting all the time
Hard call for harming bands
All on and make it out
It's so long and open and noisy and failing and alive
Now all is right, alright
That's all for what's still up
I've been all empty and trying and building all the time
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Steady Machine
02:10
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A record high for our times
They shared the last of the news
I haven't heard this story before
So give me something to use
Climbing out of the ocean
Rising up to our feet
Looking out to open
Time to start a disease
Now this steady machine
Now this steady machine has got me
Now this steady machine has got me sick, sick, sick
Forever out for our kind
A call to arms in our ears
I always thought it wasn't the same
When there's nobody here
Waking up in the graveyard
Punching out from the ground
Reaching out for the living
You're all coming with me
Now this steady machine
Now this steady machine has got me
Now this steady machine has got me sick, sick, sick
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Nature Life
02:15
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Take the living if you want us
Take the living if you thrive on us
Take the living if try for us now, we're right over here
I couldn't breathe
With the gun in my hand
I couldn't breathe
Steadying, steadying
Take the living if you want us
Take the living if you thrive on us
Take the living if try for us now, we're right over here
I couldn't live
With the road ahead
I couldn't live
Ride on and ride on
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Nineties Eyes
03:27
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Nineties eyes with all our wisdom
All our time to try
Watch one drown and save another
Run through halls of gold
Have a drink and call your parents
Till we're running out
Hear these sounds of crunch and thunder
Ring through chords of three
No one's out to steal your freedom
No one's looking in
We're not out for blood and hunger
We're not angry yet
Now we're here it's not a thing we
Who cares now we're on
No we're here it's not a thing we
Who cares now we're on
I felt the same when the walls were falling down
No one's looking in
I never thought we'd burn our homes for change
We're not angry yet
Now that we're here it's not a thing we say
Who cares, what's next, we're on
Now that we're here it's not a thing we say
Who cares, what's next, we're on
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Young Shuttle Kaštela, Croatia
Young Shuttle is a music project by Anthony Derro.
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