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All Yours
03:20
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There's so many things you'd like to know
You'd like for me to show it all
You want to crawl inside my brain
You want to know my every cell
My every thought, my every step
‘Cause you'd like to protect me from myself
But you know it all, ‘cause you’re everywhere
And you like to have it – total control
You wanna know which things I like
What keeps me sad, what makes me smile
What inspires me to drink so much
And which boy’s ass I like to touch
But you know it all, I’m all yours
You’ve got it now – total control
You wanna know what stuff I read
You wanna know what I believe in
If I’m a threat and if I’m the worst
If there’s a nuclear warhead in my purse
And there are a few things I’d like to blow up
Your self-esteem, your mass surveillance
Your faithful servants, your total control
The stars and stripes have shaped the world
The watchdogs – they forgot to growl
You know it all – you got me now
You got me now – I’m all yours...
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2. |
Model Generation
03:40
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We are good children
Oh, so well behaved
And we know better
When there's no time to speak
We are good boys
We are good girls
We are good
Brought up to stand out,
we’ve each been raised to be a star
But trapped in our safety zones
Bribed with dreams that were never ours
So well put in order, so well put on mute
What a model generation, there's no one we disturb
We are good children
Oh, so well behaved
And we know better when there's no time to speak
Come on and make some noise
Come and disobey
Stop being such a good good boy/girl and leave a trace
When silence gets too comfortable
No one hears the one who shouts
So eager to please that we forget what we want
Self-destructive youth obsessed with itself
We are good,
We are too good, too well behaved
Leave your rooms and safety zones
We gotta make them afraid
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3. |
Summertime
03:19
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Past ideals replaced by ambitions
Resistance became a label you wear
Trying so hard to get recognition
By those you've despised not so long ago
You’re doing so well, you're full of success
You know what is right, but you're losing yourself
Didn’t we listen to the same songs
Weren’t the idols we killed the same ones
Didn’t we say we won't go down their way
What a wonderful life, all by the book
What a wonderful lie, I know you feel it too
But the summer will come and take all the doubts away
You’re running out of time
You’re running out of love
You’re running out of life
You’re running out of yourself or whatever is left of you
You’ve got it figured out
You have this whole life-time plan
You start despising yourself
But you’re gonna be fine
‘Cause the summer will come and take all your doubts away...
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4. |
Reign Of Silence
05:12
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Did you hear what they said
Some people sang and they took them away
Did you hear what they said
Their song was loud and the words weren’t right
Did you hear, loud voices of the numb...?
They tied them up, they poisoned the air,
They cut their tongues, but the song still remained
Reign of silence’s falling down…
Did you hear them sing, a million voices as one
Screaming out their rage, screaming loud and pure
Did you hear and did you sing, or did you stay numb?
Reign of silence’s falling down…
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5. |
Let's Unite!
05:12
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Rano jutro zlo mi jutro...
We'll burn your anthems into our hearts
Sacrifice our best cattle to your gods
Our prettiest boys to make you smile when you desire
Our bravest girls to continue your breed when you require
Let's unite!
When others fall, we'll crave for more!
Let's unite!
And please do tell us
How to think the way you want us to think
How to wash the east and south off ourselves
What to do to become as good as you
Who to hate and who to admire
Who's your next threat now
Who’s the next to bow
So you can fulfill your desires
Let's unite!
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6. |
Cleansing
04:32
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I think my time has come
And I'm starting over
I'm releasing my fears
I'm ready to have a few drinks
With the one who knows it all
I'll stand still, I won't act surprised… and I'm ready to smile
I’m done with the choosing
When there’s really nothing there to choose from
Enough with the abusing of my will
I’m done feeling guilty
For all the wars I haven’t started
Someone’s got to make the headsmen pay
And I'm letting it go
All the rights and wrongs of the pedestal
I'm starting all over again
Words don’t mean a thing if you don’t bleed them out
And these few words and beats and tunes are all I’ve got
We’ve buried the old gods
And the new ones wait on the discount shelves
In colours so bright, you’ll go blind
We’ve modernized our feelings
And numbed ourselves behind the screens
We found brave new ways of cleansing guilt
I still feel too young to betray it all
These few tunes and beats and words are all I’ve got
But words don’t mean a thing if you don’t bleed them out
Would you bleed for me if I bleed for you
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7. |
Failed Plans
04:33
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It’s time to get away
It’s time to get away from the people we want to smell after the morning after... fuck
Away from those we get hooked on, at least for a while until the hype wears off
It’s time to leave this town
It’s time to rest at least for a little while
It’s time to hide from our fucked up friends
Their young bodies, their tired eyes and bitter smiles
They know too much, it's time to grow up
Away from the fears, and a million doubts
All the expectations we set for ourselves, we failed them all…
It’s time to leave this town
It’s time to rest at least for a little while
It’s time to run from our failed plans
From all we craved to be
And everything we'll never become
Away from those who haven't done a thing
And from ourselves, I guess we haven't done enough
It’s time to leave this town…
But soon enough we'll return
We’re gonna hug our friends, we're gonna laugh, oh, the fuckery away
We’re gonna set new rules and set new laws, and set new plans, we're gonna set new people
and we’re gonna fail them all again…
But now it's time to leave this town, we're gonna find a new one and rest for a while
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8. |
Workin' Ass
06:18
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Is it burning yet
Do we feel the same
Will it make you move
Who will cure the pain
Oh, righteous Vergilius let's take a trip
Now I will guide you through this last round that’s left
The creator is gone, he’s had enough, now clowns so grotesque are ruling this circus of dread
I can no longer laugh
Is it burning yet
Do we feel the same
I have no more cheeks to turn
I can no longer laugh
Oh, righteous Vergilius let's take a trip...
The clowns have mastered their art
They’re even praised for their crimes
The crowd is amused – still cheering for more,
Still paying the price, still attending the show,
The same old crowd never has enough,
Oh, Vergilius please take me home...
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