1. |
Heavy Lies the Crown
01:47
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<instrumental>
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2. |
ISIS Now
01:34
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It's alright, it's okay
I won't worry
Darling, save your breath
Continuing conflicts in the
Middle East
Now ISIS, Now ISIS
They say the best is never knowing
Well, the danger's always growing
And if the danger's always growing...
<instrumental>
It's alright, it's okay
I won't worry
Darling, save your breath
Continuing conflicts in the
Middle East
Now ISIS, Now ISIS
They say the best is never knowing
Well the danger's always growing
And if the danger's always growing
Well, what then?
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3. |
Eliška
02:09
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I met her in a suite while waiting one day
She talk about time, she talk about faith
I went to the doctor, I'm feeling real ill
Hoping Mr. Doctor could prescribe me some pills
Now she got the radio playing all day
The world and its conflicts don't mean no shit
Russia, France, Syria
Two World Wars, don't want another one
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Eliška, (hey!) how do ya do?
Eliška,(hey!) how do ya do?
Eliška, (hey!) how do ya do?
Eliška, hey!...
Whether it's French or she's speaking the King's
It doesn't really matter, it could be Japanese
Hello, Kitty, what is your name?
She came a little closer, I tell you what she say
"Feather Eliška, pleased to meet you
I don't want to be loved, I don't want to be yours
Slave to society, you're a bottom feeder"
Slaves to society, a bottom feeder
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Eliška, (hey!) how do ya do?
Eliška,(hey!) how do ya do?
Eliška, (hey!) how do ya do?
Eliška, hey!... hey!...
Hey! hey!
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4. |
Help
02:04
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The phobias are forming
Inside your head
Mass destruction, corruption
Obliterate it all
But the world revolves around you
Yeah, you can sleep tonight
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Help me find the good in thee
Every single time
I make mistakes but don't we all?
And I hate that you're conforming
Along with modern art
It's like a song without a purpose
A song without a heart
If this song has any virtue
Then we can sing tonight
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Help me find the good in thee
Every single time
I make mistakes but don't we all?
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5. |
Yeah, No
01:36
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Yeah, no, I won't dance
Yeah, no, I won't sing
Yeah no, I ain't ever gonna give it up
But I'm never gonna let you down
Yeah, no, I won't smoke
Yeah, no, I won't drink
Yeah, no, I ain't ever gonna give it up
But I'm never gonna let you down
(Hey!)
<instrumental>
You know I wanna dance
You know I wanna sing
You know I ain't ever gonna give it up
But I'm never gonna let you down
You know I wanna smoke
You know I wanna drink
You know I ain't ever gonna give it up
But I'm never gonna let you down
Always gonna let me
Never gonna let me
Always gonna let me
Never gonna let me
Always gonna let me
Never gonna let you down
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6. |
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It's getting late
I must be on my way
Whoa-oh, the clock upon the wall
Tells me that I can't stay, can't stay now
But when I leave, I wear
A smile on my face
These days are slowly getting better
I just can't wait
When I'm angry
Don't you run away
Just calm the beast inside of me
The beast that's easier to please, now, baby
Don't ever worry
Never hesitate
Just do your thing and I'll do mine
And we'll meet back in eight
Sometimes I feel
I'm fuckin' going insane
The racing thoughts inside my mind
Will fade away along with time, now, baby
You think it's right to drive
A knife through my back
"Oh baby, just like that"
A quick one at that
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7. |
M.A.G.A.
01:59
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Disorder! A new regime
You don't govern me
One nation under fear
World's far apart
Transparent borderlines distort reality
You detach yourself just to relate
How many more should die before it resonates
Through thick skulls numbed by stimulants?
New order! Same shit
You don't govern me
Generation: Nowhere!
I fuckin' love this town
In Trump's America, distort reality
You detach yourself just to relate
How many more should die before it resonates
Through thick skulls numbed by stimulants?
Disorder! A new regime
You don't govern me
One nation under fear
World's far apart
New order! Same shit
You don't govern me
Generation: Nowhere!
I fuckin' love this town
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8. |
Fuck the KKK
01:06
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Oi, oi!
Fuck the KKK
I never much liked you (fuck you!) anyway
Martyrs for a dying cause
It's a fascist state of mind
Xenophobist (ay, ay-ay!)
Dictatorship (ay, ay-ay!)
No sir, not me
Fuck the KKK
<instrumental>
But now, it's 2017
We fuckin' gave it to the G.O.P.
What's that now? The KKK
They wanna meet up on a Saturday
They stretched a city block (aw, aw-aw!)
Some of us were caught (aw, aw-aw!)
No sir, not me
Fuck the KKK
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9. |
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You say "I'm goin' to work now"
I say "Baby
You've got to tell the truth now"
"I don't wanna be late"
Well, is that relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest anyway?...
I've got'choo by the tail now
I won't let go
You ask "Do you smell fire?
I left on the stove"
Well, is that relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest anyway?...
Well, is that relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest? Not today...
GO!
<instrumental>
I want some answers, baby
Don't fool around
I know you don't think I'm the
Brightest guy in town
But instead of makin' excuses
Why don't you just give it to me straight
So you won't have to ask stupid questions
And I won't have to say
Well, is that relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest anyway?...
And is it relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest?
Relevant in the slightest?...
And is it relevant in the slightest?
(Relevant in the slightest)
Relevant in the slightest?
(Relevant in the slightest)
Relevant in the slightest, my baby?...
And is it relevant in the slightest?
(Relevant in the slightest)
Relevant in the slightest?
(Relevant in the slightest)
Relevant in the slightest?
Go away, go away, go away
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10. |
Night Mara
02:24
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"I'd die of stage fright"
Lord, I was wrong
I saw her silhouette
Not far beyond
Here eyes were blue and
Her hair was blonde
Couldn't find the right words
Should I've said anything at all?
We exchanged dirty looks
As she walked from the center
Straight through the exit stage
Her purse was made by
Luis Vuiton
I lit her cigarette
But now she's gone
Our first mistake, well
It didn't take too long
Couldn't find the right words
Should I've said anything at all?
We exchanged dirty looks
As she walked from the center
Straight through the exit stage
I love you, baby
But don't we all?
We fell in love with
Breaking the law
Her purse was made by
Luis Vuiton
Couldn't find the right words
Should I've said anything at all?
We exchanged dirty looks
As she walked from the center
Straight through the exit stage
<instrumental>
Couldn't find the right words
Should I've said anything at all?
We exchanged dirty looks
As she walked from the center
Straight through the exit stage
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11. |
Listen
02:42
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Simi, California, baby
Kill me now, just fuckin' kill me now
Maybe this little love of ours
Is fading, our love's not fading
And if I listen close enough, then maybe
You can tell me what it's all about
And if I listen close enough, then maybe
You can tell me what it's all about
Slowly, a little harder now
But steady, slow and steady
Sometimes I wonder that there's something
More to you...
But if I listen close enough, then maybe
You can tell me what it's all about
And if I listen close enough, then maybe
You can tell me what it's all about
<instrumental>
And if I listen close enough, then maybe
You can tell me what it's all about
And if I listen close enough, then maybe
You can tell me what it's all about
But if I listen close enough, then maybe
You can tell me what it's all about
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12. |
Maelstrom
00:37
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Go!
Palpitations in my wrist
And buzzing in my brain
Maelstrom, maelstrom
All the fuckin' way
One conniption after another
It's all the same
Maelstrom, maelstrom
All the fuckin' way
Successing to excess
And yes, sir, everything's okay
Maelstrom, maelstrom
All the fuckin' way
No more peace and quiet
I'm a workin' man today
Maelstrom, maelstrom
All the fuckin' way
Maelstrom, maelstrom
All the fuckin' way
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13. |
T.S.R. (This Shit Rules)
01:15
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<originally by Against Me>
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14. |
All I Need
02:50
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Summer's over, now it's winter
Walk her home 'cuz it's only half a mile
And when her world starts to crumble
Boy, you better be the one that takes her hand
That's all I need
That's all I need
Take a photo, take a picture
Settle down now, you only get one chance
And I just wanna take advantage
Opportunity is knocking on my door
That's all I need
That's all I need
<instrumental>
Making out behind the bleachers
They can hear us in the music practice halls
And it's not like I planned it
You just know how to have a real good time
That's all I need
That's all I need
That's all I need
That's all I need
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TSR Simi Valley, California
Punk rock band from Simi Valley, California. We like The Clash, the Ramones and the Misfits. We're down to play anytime, anywhere.
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