1. |
Beat the Street
03:22
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Nothing to do
Nothing to eat
Nowhere to sleep
Nowhere to go
Watch out for the
Snappers at your feet
The ants and rats
Have all the same meat
Rumbling tram will break
Will break your sleep
Unlike the park
Where the rapists meet
To find a shelter is such a feat
Much like the task of making ends meet
How did I get here and why do I creep
There is a bridge my final leap
I beat the street
I beat the street
I beat the street
I beat the street
Nothing to do
Nothing to eat
Nowhere to sleep
Nowhere to go
Watch out for the
Snappers at your feet
The ants and rats
Have all the same meat
Rumbling tram will break
Will break your sleep
Unlike the park
Where the rapists meet
Where are my children
the seeds that I reaped
Stolen and caged for all to weep
But no one cries not even a peep
Since no one cares I beat the street
I beat the street
I beat the street
I beat the street
I beat the street
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2. |
Maybe
05:18
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Sea and sun, where my dreams come from
Death and dark completely come undone
Black emotion cause times are tough sometime
We may disagree, but that's not a crime
The game of life is hard
But we are gonna go far
Sink or swim, go out on a limb
This life I lead with you
Regenerated spring, anew
Will you take this trip with me
Sea and sun, where my dreams come from
Death and dark completely come undone
What goes up must come down
But our love will overcome
The game of life is hard
But we are gonna go far
Sink or swim, go out on a limb
This life I lead with you
Regenerated spring, anew
Will you take this trip with me
Around every turn, fires burn
Put them out another one is lit
Secret life within
Cut the hydra's head in two
Two more come, cut them off too
Eternal wife within
The game of life is hard
But we are gonna go far
Sink or swim, go out on a limb
This life I lead with you
Regenerated spring, anew
Will you take this crazy trip with me
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3. |
On the Road
04:31
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I'm on the road
On the road again
Don't know, where I'm going
Don't know, where I've been.
Find a place to sleep
A place to rest my head
I'm feeling so lonely
Without your bed
You know me baby
Hopefully maybe
You know, that I love you really
I'm on the road
On the road again
Don't know, where I'm going
Don't know, where I've been.
Find a place to sleep
A place to rest my head
I'm feeling so lonely
Without your bed
You know me baby
Hopefully maybe
You know, that I love you really
I'm really sorry
Don't you worry
I'm really sorry
I'm so far away
You know me baby
Hopefully maybe
You know, that I love you really
I'm so far away
I'm really sorry,
I'm really, I'm really...sorry
I'm on the road
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4. |
Doctor
04:12
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I want a bigger house, a bigger car
So everybody sees that I'm a star
I want a bigger amp, bigger sound
I want a girlfriend with bigger tits
So everybody's fucking jealous of me
So everybody wishes they were me
Doctor, doctor, doctor,
Can you please, Can you make it bigger
Gotta hide what's inside
With toys to trick your eyes
To confuse and to tell a lie
Gotta be the best damn thing
That you have ever seen
You will bow down and worship me
So everybody sees that I'm a fucking star!
Doctor, doctor, doctor,
Can you please, Can you make it bigger?
Big, big, make it big
Doctor, doctor, doctor,
Can you please, Can you make it bigger?
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5. |
Stuck in the Drunk
05:26
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Eyes open, bottles left open
Still in the muck
Body hurting, mind flirting
Stuck in the drunk
Take my headache down to a roar
Still in the muck
How long has it been, since I've been here
Stuck in the drunk
Ice cold floor, linoleum galore
Gun in hand, time to take a stand
Eyes open, the bottles left open
Still in the muck
Body hurting, mind flirting
Stuck in the drunk
How long has it been, since I've been here
Still in the muck
Crawling up walls, only to slide down stalls
Stuck in the drunk
Ice cold floor, linoleum galore
Gun in hand, time to take a stand
Take my headache, down to roar
Accept you fate, you began to late
It's an illusion,
it's all a dream,
it's all a dream
So nothing is what it seems
Ice cold floor, linoleum galore
Gun in hand, time to take a stand
Take my headache, down to roar
Accept you fate, you began to late
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6. |
Web of Truth
06:07
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I hear your voice, I know your fear
You know my pain the crowd boos and jeers
Everything you took, stole and burned
I hear your voice, I know your fear
You know my pain the crowd boos and jeers
Sins done as the world turns and turns
Waiting for you, through and through
Faces two, the fool and the shrew
Late night visits
Stolen wishes
Broken promises
Hits and misses
You can't escape the fact,
that you are wrong
Your sick, diseased and ill
Destroy 'round you everything
Till it all stands still
To see your fall would be a thrill
Web of truth, lies or both
Falsehoods choking down your throat
Forbidden fruit, if I can not have you
Then no one can, and that's the truth
No one deserves you in his bed
I should have more than you in my head
You deserve me livin' in your heart
We deserve to be never apart
Net of lies, try to hide
The loneliness in your eyes
Beaten down to the ground
Yet your soul still flies and flies
Truth was never something you knew
Our fate could have come true
Late night visits
Stolen wishes
Broken promises
Hits and misses
You can't escape the fact,
that you are wrong
You are wrong, you are wrong...
You are wrong, you are wrong...
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7. |
California Throttle
03:14
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Ready, set, let's go
To a place that you don't wanna know
That will rip out your guts
And leave you on the floor
Gonna be messed up
Don't keep your eyes shut
Wanna do this or what?
Gonna get jacked up
Make sure that you make the cut
Wanna do this or what?
I wanna let you know the beach has gone cold
Venice beach ain't got no heart ain't got no soul
Ain't got no heart
Ain't got no soul
Ain't got no more
Cholos 50 deep
All about fucking ready to roll
Just got a piece of me
And their coming back for more
Gonna be messed up
Don't keep your eyes shut
Wanna do this or what?
Gonna get jacked up
Make sure that you make the cut
Wanna do this or what?
I wanna let you know the beach has gone cold
Venice beach ain't got no heart ain't got no soul
Ain't got no heart
Ain't got no soul
Ain't got no more
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8. |
Tangiers
02:35
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Tangiers Morocco, I don’t know where I am
Tangiers Morocco, don’t get much sleep
Tangiers Morocco, I gotta get out
Tangiers Morocco, a ton of stuff with me
Don’t drink the water, they done told me that before
Don’t drink the water, make you sick like before
Tangiers Morocco, gonna overdose
Chocolate in my lungs and sugar in my nose
Gonna get what she wants, nothing I can do.
I can't escape, she won't leave me alone
Don’t drink the water, throwing up on the floor
I drank the water, and I’m going back for more
Piles of sugar cane piled high to the sky
Piles of sugar cane, don’t see the end
Piles of sugar cane, think I am gonna die
Piles of sugar cane, in this bed I lie
Do not drink the water
They done told me that before
Make you sick like before
Do not drink the water
Throwing up on the floor
But I’m going back for more
Tangiers Morocco, I don’t know where I am
Tangiers Morocco, don’t get much sleep
Tangiers Morocco, I gotta get out
Tangiers Morocco, a ton of stuff with me
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9. |
Believe
05:39
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Hey, one life, one wife
Hey, one knife, one fight
One breath and just one death
One dose of everlastingness
Hey, one car, one girl
Hey, one plant, one world
Now, one scream and one shout
One sign it's time to get out
One anger, one sadness
One killer iron cladness
One land, one war
One reaper asking for more
People worried, too many things
Caring for nothing, not for a feeling
Cause they don't have That thing
Hundreds of knights and thousands of kings
Caring for nothing, not for a feeling
Cause they don't have That thing
Hey, one life, one wife
Hey, one knife, one fight
One breath and just one death
One dose of everlastingness
One anger, one sadness
One killer iron cladness
One land, one war
One reaper asking for more
One drug, one high
One chance to say that last goodbye
One win, one loss
It's time to be the boss
People worried, too many things
Caring for nothing, not for a feeling
Cause they don't have That thing
Hundreds of knights and thousands of kings
Caring for nothing, not for a feeling
Cause they don't have That one true thing
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10. |
The Mist
05:26
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Clouded in mist
Passing through all of time
Continuum of space
Thread of reality
A leprechaun’s treasure to find
Strangers in the midst
Meet them part, dismiss
Strength tighter than a fist
Softer than a kiss
Reflection of the soul
A thousand years old
Or a million or more
Memories locked in gold
Flagrant foul, hunting path
Thieves lose their grip, completely mad.
Phantoms dance at the dying wrath
It seems to me the screams are laughs.
Enveloped in the fog
Deeper than a bog
Brighter than the moon
Metallic like a spoon
Reflection of the soul
A thousand years old
Or a million or more
Memories locked in gold
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Audio Love Nation, created in the smoky beer drenched underground bars in Budapest Hungary is held together by one common philosophy, the love of all things rock! Their music is a melting pot of raw power and emotion, sometimes fast enough to knock you off your feet, sometimes as powerful as a freight train, sometimes as chill as the chillest 60s rock, always jamming, always rockin’! ... more
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