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Why Do I Love You?
02:06
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All the nights I’ve been kept in the dark Why do I love you?
Sacrificed all I was for a HIT Why do I love you?
Cut me up tied me down to the ground, why do I love you,?
locked me in, starved me out every time, why do I love you?
Bruised me up & broke my bones, why do I love you?
Crushed my spirit fucked my brains, why do I love you?
Why do I love you?
Into the mind of you
Poison heart And a rotten soul
Bad intentions you’re a big black hole
I’m coming up to hunt you down
You better run from my loaded gun
Got a burning desire with nothing left to lose
It’s you who I Refuse
So Why do I love you?
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2. |
Uninvited
03:17
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You sell us DREAMS of liberty
To CONTROL your herd of sheep
We see through your EVIL scheme
Blinded By your GREED for green
You DESTROY everything
I Can’t ignore this anymore
Uninvited, Leave the dream alone
You talk about equality
still divide us by our race
We’ll no longer be your slaves
Spend all our money on your wars
Banks pretend there’s no more
Separate the rich from poor
Uninvited, Leave the dream alone
No longer will we be divided by the dream
No longer will we fear you anymore
We’ve seen it all before, liar starting fires
Silence all who oppose to protect all they’ve acquired.
won’t forget and can’t forgive all the blood that’s been spilled
For your lies, we will unite, GO GO GO !
Leave the dream alone, Uninvited
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3. |
Under The Gun
03:34
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Hear you calling trough the trees
Are you lost yeah, just like me
Keep on wandering down the only road I’ve ever been
Nothing can stop me now
Catch the next train to unknown
Muddy waters swallow me hole
I I I I I Ain’t going back
Nothing won’t stop me now
Ref: I’m done living life under the gun
Gotta get out of here, want some brand new fun
Nothing to live for but I’m still searching
Wild things always on the run!
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4. |
Nobody Knows
02:36
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I live my life in the fast lane
Each Day & night, I Fight, Against The Grain
I slip through all the cracks of Society
In it’s trash, man, I find my identity
Nobody knows, nobody knows
I stick around the dead-end stories
I reflect all the hate that you create
I’ve seen the true face of Humanity
My time will come, you’ll see me rise from here
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows
Who I am, or who I want to be
Running wild in the streets
Never be what you expect of me
Still running wild in the streets
Who I want to be
Running wild in the streets
What you expect of me,
I’ll never be
I’m the one n only you’ve left behind
Who lives by the gutters, runs through the streets
The one n only Hobo Extraordinaire
You’ve allowed to forget as long you get to keep your soul
Left me to die and rot as you walk on by
The sidewalks will scream my name
You will know me when you see me
I will rise, the one n only, Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh
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5. |
Dig!Dig!Dig!
03:06
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I’ve seen all the dead-end streets
And I know they’ve seen me too
Hiding behind barbed wire fences
Camps say “we love you”
Peel away the skin from bone
We all look like you
Break a horn from it’s throne
got to keep on keeping on
Hey! We are here to stay
In your warm embrace
Until we die!
I’ve seen all the cheap crusaders
With their pockets full of lies
Burning books, blinding eyes it’s how the leeches thrive
Black blood seeps deep into the cracks of your mind
Still we keep on keepin on
Gotta keep on digging on
Hey! We are here to stay In your warm embrace Until we die!
Our mother nature is a whore
Our mother nature is a fucking whore
Dig dig dig got to dig some deeper
Dig dig dig Till the blood runs clearer,
DIG DIG DIG till yer minds get weaker
pockets get bigger DIG DIG DIG
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6. |
Tough Luck
02:46
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I was born in the summer of GUNS
Always chasing the DEVIL in me
Can’t afford the kicks I LOVE
All I want is to DDDDDDDissAPPEAR
YEAH YEAH YEAH
Oh well, TOUGH LUCK
Everyone is speaking in tongues
Always stare and think I’m a DEADBEAT
Not ashamed of the way I live
All I want is to ddddddissapear
YEAH YEAH YEAH
Oh well, TOUGH LUCK
You want what I got
I am Who you’re not
TOUGH LUCK
Break 1: I am all you DESPISE
So why
do you
Want
To be
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
ALL we’ve got is bad blood x4
ALL WE’VE GOT IS BAD BLOOD x4
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7. |
Generation Undefined
04:28
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We are the voices of many unheard
We are the lovers you have betrayed
We are the children, inherit your dirt
We are the generation undefined
We are the fever that many forebode
We are the changes, the changes you fear
We are the generation undefined
We wear no labels to define our rights
We are the freedom you’ll never control
We are the spirit that refuses to submit
We are the generation undefined
We are the last who can stop our demise
We are the future that fights to survive
No More dancing on the backs of our youth
We are the Generation, Generation Undefined
Won’t take the blame won’t take the blame
We are the Generation, Generation Undefined
Won’t take the blame won’t take the blame
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8. |
Spit It Out
01:41
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Do you wanna taste it – spit it out
Do you wanna taste it –spit it out
Won’t you spit it out
Won’t you spit it out
Do you wanna waste it
Won’t you spit it out-won’t you spit it out
Do you wanna waste it?
Do you you wanna taste it- spit it out
Do you you wanna taste it- spit it out
Won’t you lick it up
Are you feeling it
Do you want to waste it?
Can you feel me now Can you feel me now
Do you want to waste it
Let me slip it in Let me slip it off
Do you want to waste it
Are you big enough Do you pity now
Do you want to waste it
Do you wanna taste it – spit it out
Do you wanna taste it –spit it out
Won’t you spit it out
Won’t you spit it out
Do you wanna waste it
Won’t you spit it out 4x
Can feel me now
Won’t you lick it up
Can you kick it up
Are you big enough
Won’t you spit it out 8x
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9. |
Shoot Myself
06:28
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Take a trip on the dark side
come on down with me
I’ll show you all the secrets that she keeps
I – I – I ‘ can’t control myself
I think I feel very different today
I can’t deceive myself
Yeah can’t trust myself
I am the great delusion
I live within your skin
I struggle for control
I am the excecution
I wanna shoot myself x2
I gonna shoot myself x1
Better myself
Better off dead
I’ma gonna beat myself
I gonna shoot myself x2
Better off dead x2
Take a trip on the dark side
Come on in & see
How she slips into the eye of your mind
III- can’t trust myself
Yeah- can’t loose myself
Yeah
Right
Now
III – can’t feel myself
III- can’t keep her down
Yeah
Lie
DIE
LIE
WHY
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH
I am the great confusion
I Live within your soul
Let me slip into your mind
I am the excecution
I Wanna shoot myself
I’ma gunna shoot myself
I better shoot myself
Better myself
Better off dead
I can’t loose myself
Yeah can’t trust myself
Wanna shoot myselg
better myself
better off dead
Free my mind
Devil’s got my back
As she drags me down
Want
Free my mind
Devil’s got my back
Risin risin risin risin risin
Free My Mind
Rise
Rise
Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise Rise!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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10. |
Recipe For Disaster
02:11
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20 pennies in my pocket
Gotta have it I don’t want it
Wanna see it to believe it
Gotta have it I don’t need it
Blank piece of paper
Cheap thrills in my head
Dirty hands reek of cigarettes
they got me rewrite my alphabets
Cuz I’m a recipe
Recipe for disaster
Raw Power, On the run
Too close to my loaded gun
Strap-on knife it ain’t fun
Puzzled brain way too young
Cuz I’m a recipe
Recipe for disaster
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The Glücks Belgium
The Glücks are the savage garagepunk lovers from Ostend(BE). Notorious for their excessively energetic
liveshows.
Slap bang in the middle of a Golden Triangle mapped out by The Cramps, The Stooges and Thee Oh Sees. It's The Exorcist, garagerock style !
. they’ve been touring relentlessly in Europe with garagerock legends “The Sonics” & The Sore Losers.New single “Bought And Paid For” is out now.
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