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Drumroad
03:07
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I tried to keep the faith on my life
I tried to see what´s wrong or what´s right
I left my friends, I wondered on vice
I want to change, I want to fight.
Free me, I´m going home
Drive my car , I´m on the road
There´s no time , I follow the sun
Going far away , with noone else
I wanna be alone , day by day
The desert´s on me
Hundred of miles
I´m going home
to change my life
Free me, I´m going home
Free me, I´m going; free me, I´m going
Free me, I´m going home.
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2. |
Nonsense99
03:20
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3. |
Bus
03:49
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4. |
Dreams of L.A. county
03:05
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5. |
Death inside
03:15
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6. |
Second floor
03:42
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7. |
Super jet
03:56
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8. |
Mask
04:22
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We all have two faces in
life, I think I´ve seen only
one; leather masks to hide our
faces and fears, think about it.
Dear liar, show me what I want
You´re noy my friend, you´re a laugh of a man
You have to show your personality
Just be yourself when you´re talking with me
One is black and the other is white
one´s alive and the other has died
one is good and the other is bad
I see you like a friend, am I right? Am I? (look for the lie)
You have turn your rights away
One of your masks has became
in your truth, so where´s the lie?
You can´t take it off, you can´t step back!
Dear liar show me what I want
You´re not my friend you´re a laugh of a man
Don´t have to show your personality
just be yourself when you´re talking with me
One is black ….
Rip your skin, clean your eyes, two faces one man (Hate has change you)
You didn´t have to show, both faces at the same time
Your life´s a lie so don´t kill mine, better be awake, better be far
lie,lie, don´t bother why !
Hate and lies have change you.
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9. |
Your choice
04:05
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The last scrap, thought was a bad stoke of luck
Your eyes, decided to get blind, only see they wanna find
I started to take a line, this shit it´s gonna take
much time to say those words, won´t take us anyway
Think you give up the first
Can´t say where did our ways get different roads
relay race with only one rival on the run
I mean to dream nobody better than us
Afraid it´s your choice
Smiling a language that everybody understands
You tried better, you said it worked, lied to me
and failed to see, all the kind, not to blame
Don´t you try to make me understand,
don´t you try to say I´m wrong, ´cause I know, you´re spinning again
The last scrap, thought was a bad stoke of luck
This time you´ve hurted, desert and you dare to ask if I can understand
Well I don´t care, Oh! Just I don´t care
just watch out what you have done
well I don´t mind, yes I don´t mind
but I´m going to be always as before
Think you give up the first.
I meant to say try it again boy
( But it´s ) your choice
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10. |
Hole of fame
04:00
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A drop of rain, warms me again
clouds at the sky, I begin to swarm
My life is incomplete, Where have you been?
One life, one chance, one lie; I´m sick, I´m stoned, I´m out.
When will you come back ?
Can´t you see how I feel without your words, without your laughs
You´re on the top of the world, you have forget your friends,
you have forget your life.
Brake your rules, hidden on the moon.
Oh! When will you come back ?
Gods of the truth, call me a fool
I did believed on his roots
I did believed on his words
I believed everything
Fame makes you be so dirt.
Fly away
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11. |
Not alone
06:06
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Life is not a game!
Show me where´s that pain
The chain that grabs your neck
The reason why you´re feeling sad
And took your smile away
Where´re those things that make you feel so bad
The nail that hurts your soul
Then flame that burns your hopes
The claw that broke your heart in two
The dog that eats your bones
You´re alive so, why do you complain?
I told you once and I tell you again :
You think you play this game alone
and you can do it by your own
but if I´m here is just to fight
against the problems of your life ...
Both together can win this fuckin´game
I really can´t believe
Why you said to me :
“ I´m the man with the worst luck of this world “
You´re alive so, why do you complain
I told you once and I tell you again :
You think you play this game alone
and you can do it by your own
but if I´m here is just to fight
against the problems of your life
please trust in me ´couse I´m your friend
so shout my name if you need help
I will be there, I will arrive
At where you shouted, at where you are ...
Both together can win this fuckin´game
Looser, I´ve lied you at your face
Foolish, I laugh of your disgrace
So nice, what do you think?
Your fall is my desease
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12. |
Hippy bussiness
03:13
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I really miss those days, when I Knew all the ways
To make my life a party
Think it was in sixtynine, when I was twentyfive,
I liked being outlying
I covered myself with mud, sliding with those guys
Smoking and dancing
The scud of the beer, I see you like a deer
Music was on my body
Those were good times!
Grass was on my veins, I felt it everyday
Red eyes I´m hungry
And those hairy gods, singing on a van
Penny Lane is crying, dying
And now look what I´ve done I´m fuckin´stuff, I´m tired, I´m old
I´m just a laugh of what I was when I was younger, poor man
In a boring job without problems with the law, I´ll break the peace,
I´ll crumble the doors, I wanna fight for dreams I had oneday
And now I´ve denied.
Look what I´m saying, who do I wanna fool?
I will never became the man made of wood.
Fuck you crew!
A dream will never get lost if you wish it with your heart
I will fight for it, maybe next life ...
Those where good times!
A fuck for the future, a fuck for today
Fight for your wishes and fight for yourself.
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Rare Vocation Pamplona, Spain
Grupo de música de Pamplona formado por Gonzalo, Iñigo, Patxi y Dudu. Ganadores de la muestra de Pop-Rock de Navarra.
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