Hydrazoic Acid
Skeptic
Classic tune by Christian glammers. 9/10.
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Sharp Dressed Man
Down South Jukin'
Sharp Dressed Man
Down South Jukin'
Sharp Dressed Man
Down South Jukin'
VasilisP
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Good one , he has a nice voice 7.5/10
Grasping the situation in greece right now I post this that fits perfect
I am afraid
In front of you are the lights of a city,
that is waiting for excavations...
And the cages with the canaries that are sleeping,
are all placed in a row...
And me not knowing who I am yet
A lost cause with no perspective
And you who is going to turn off,
one of the lights so you can go to sleep with,
someone who looks like me...
As if the bars of the cage,
could disappear for a moment in the darkness
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
My clothes are old and worn out,
holes in the knees from all the bowing,
ripped pockets from the change,
broken zippers that are gaping bankrupcy
My body is black and blue,
in the cold like a mistake,
that no one admits to,
it turns around and asks for its warmth
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
Your concrete is new,
with polished furniture,
and white marble,
a shine so bright that its blinding,
and it doesn't leave a spot for you to stand in,
and out of everything in there, I am the only thing that is rotting like and ancient tomb.
Utensils of a performance were found there,
except for me who is still searching to find you in a secret hiding place so you can resurrect me
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
My clothes are old and worn out,
just like governments that have gone bankrupt
I got old with a childs pair of pants,
and the ship still hasn't appeared...
I squeeze you tightly because I'm cold,
my body is a road that public work is being performed on,
drills are opening and closing me...
Pull the curtain to the side so you can see me,
I've become a runway for military planes,
And my brain is a warehouse for radioactive residue
They've taken security precautions for my breath,
and they gave away my future to,
a multiethnic one way street
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
And so I'm living my future in advance
And with two stripped cables as my hands,
I embrace your high voltage for the last time
I'm afraid!
Grasping the situation in greece right now I post this that fits perfect
I am afraid
In front of you are the lights of a city,
that is waiting for excavations...
And the cages with the canaries that are sleeping,
are all placed in a row...
And me not knowing who I am yet
A lost cause with no perspective
And you who is going to turn off,
one of the lights so you can go to sleep with,
someone who looks like me...
As if the bars of the cage,
could disappear for a moment in the darkness
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
My clothes are old and worn out,
holes in the knees from all the bowing,
ripped pockets from the change,
broken zippers that are gaping bankrupcy
My body is black and blue,
in the cold like a mistake,
that no one admits to,
it turns around and asks for its warmth
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
Your concrete is new,
with polished furniture,
and white marble,
a shine so bright that its blinding,
and it doesn't leave a spot for you to stand in,
and out of everything in there, I am the only thing that is rotting like and ancient tomb.
Utensils of a performance were found there,
except for me who is still searching to find you in a secret hiding place so you can resurrect me
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
My clothes are old and worn out,
just like governments that have gone bankrupt
I got old with a childs pair of pants,
and the ship still hasn't appeared...
I squeeze you tightly because I'm cold,
my body is a road that public work is being performed on,
drills are opening and closing me...
Pull the curtain to the side so you can see me,
I've become a runway for military planes,
And my brain is a warehouse for radioactive residue
They've taken security precautions for my breath,
and they gave away my future to,
a multiethnic one way street
I'm afraid of everything that will happen to me without me....
And so I'm living my future in advance
And with two stripped cables as my hands,
I embrace your high voltage for the last time
I'm afraid!
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Aero
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Song has some interesting lyrics, capturing the feeling of hopelessness in one man as he watches his country and life spiral out of control. 7/10.
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