1. |
Looking for
03:21
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I got no reason for ride a whore
I got no money, I cannot smoke
I got no fix, I got nothing to lose.
What's going on in my mind
I need another, another, another shot babe.
What are you lookin' for?
Who are you lookin' for?
x2
Three crazy hardcore guys
are fighting next to me
picking on the other me
My nemesis is so strong
and I'm too small to fight
against that motherfucker alone
What are you lookin' for?
Who are you lookin' for?
x2
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2. |
She's a whore
02:32
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I can feel her lust
she's fuckin' dirty
just one more victim
to sate her hole.
She brings me
in a dark place
we took some pills
I felt so high.
That goddess, hot goddess
that snow, bloody snow.
Where are my pants? I don't care
I don't care cause she's a fuckin' whore.
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3. |
Hanging Around
03:03
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The week has ended, it's Monday again.
The alarm rings every other day.
Memories are getting to me.
I don't know who I used to be.
And what do you think about this,
by the way, I keep on...
Hanging around, laid on the ground!
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4. |
Jenny
03:29
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Jenny was a little girl,
blissful childhood, sweety pearl,
but she had a secret to hide from us.
She wonders what is wrong,
what is right, if life's long,
but nobody knows to whom she belongs.
When she arrived early at home,
daddy played with her alone,
shutting up the door, hurting her bones.
And she cried, and she cried,
And she cried, and she cried,
thousands of hours before dying.
And she lied, and she lied,
And she lied, and she lied,
thousands of times before dying.
Friday night, her ghost is here,
anymore she'll feel the fear
dancing with her old snake,
sensual movements, bloody shakes.
Every day she will appear,
in the room of those tears,
looking for an answer to the pain.
And a why, and a why,
and a why, and a why,
she needs a why for such a wild life.
And she's right, and she's right,
and she's right, and she's right,
she'll take revenge when the moon is bright.
Friday night, her ghost is here,
anymore she'll feel the fear
dancing with her old snake,
sensual movements, bloody shakes.
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5. |
Alice
02:53
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You think that you are safe in that place,
You think that I'm fuckin' insane.
The things that I do, I do on my own.
I'm so horny, and you're too hot.
My secret inspiration is my reason to believe
I am a fuckin idiot, and you're a bloody cunt.
Please don't look down, when I'm talking to you,
don't be a fool, please love me tonight.
Hate, hate in my brain.
Hate, hate in my brain.
So blonde so hot babe,
my evil woman.
My rock and roll will
shake your body tonight.
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6. |
Lights are always bright
04:12
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I think today it's the day,
all my sins were well-paid.
Time doesn't pass
for that sweety lass.
Wouh! Don't you dare say it, if it's so easy!
Fine! Just because today I feel so dizzy
that I would get high the whole night,
lights are always bright,
lighting my dirty life.
As a child I made a decision,
no position, no religion.
Fly high and fight
for this fucking freedom,
for your fucking rights.
Wouh! Don't you dare say it, if it's so easy!
Fine! Just because today I feel so dizzy
that I would get high the whole night,
lights are always bright
lighting my dirty life.
Looking around
I just can see idiots
I just can see cunts.
Oh, I wanna go!
Give me a place to live
in another world.
Wouh! don't you dare to say it, if it's so easy!
Fine! Just because today I feel so dizzy
that I would get high the whole night,
lights are always bright
lighting my dark life.
Lights are always bright
lighting my dirty life.
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7. |
Track 1
02:14
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Last day babe, I was so fine
beating all my enemies,
rocking all my nightmares,
killing kings, fuckin queens.
I have no problem
to break all the laws,
cause I was born in a hell,
a hell builded by you
And I don't trust
in a omnipotent God,
walking that road so far
enjoying my sins.
Halford is my priest
Lemmy is my driver
they are all my true gods
they are all my rock'n'roll Gods.
And I don't trust
in a omnipotent God,
walking that road so far
enjoying my sins.
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8. |
A crime against humanity
03:48
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Why are there so many things
that I'll never understand.
Why are there so many people
that believe in promised lands.
I don't know whether it's my fault
cause if it is, I'd prefer to live in a vault,
trying to get out of wrong
through a beautiful, old song
The world is so fucked
that I'm fucked too.
I curse the money,
I curse you bloody,
burn the flags,
they are just rags.
Why are there so many battles
that will never reach the end.
Why are there so many children
living in a borderland.
Fighting and surviving
they would never laugh again.
That's the price in this amazing,
happy so-called wonderland.
The world is so fucked
that I'm fucked too.
I curse the money,
I curse you bloody,
burn the flags,
they are just rags.
Why are there so many bankers,
politicians and rich men.
Why are there so many bastards
living close to my farmland.
Maybe you think I'm insane,
I have no problems, I just can't stand this pain
any longer, struggling,
my soul is burning.
The world is so fucked
that I'm fucked too.
I curse the money,
I curse you bloody
burn the flags,
they are just rags.
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9. |
Born to Kill
03:03
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Death has come to visit me
and said hello, where is she?
We have a deal, though it's not real,
you will have to make me feel
love, pain, peace and hate,
shoot me up, I have no faith,
take my heart, it's all fake,
close my eyes and run away.
Forgive me for all my sins
God's about to break in tears
Oh Never Mind! I don't believe!
I'm fucked up in this fucking world
I'm a lover of a beloved whore
In this dream, I don't need you anymore
In this nightmare, I'm a ghost in your soul.
Born to kill it's my way of life
Born to kill until I die
Born to kill it's my way of life
Born to kill until I die
Like everything will reach the end,
so you make sure on what you spend
your time, my friend, it won't come again,
Take it easy in a difficult way,
choose the role for this touchy play
jump from heaven towards hell,
I will ring for you the bell.
Born to kill it's my way of life
Born to kill until I die
Born to kill it's my way of life
Born to kill until I die
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10. |
War
02:56
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Since the day I was born I just know
that hell in earth is not so far.
A pack of assholes barking like nasty dogs,
changing blood for petrol.
War! War! War!
War! War! War! War!
Obey the rules and trust their lies,
your boss is burning your beautiful world.
Get a good woman and three pretty children,
I hate this fucking American dream.
War! War! War!
War! War! War! War!
Islamism is the same as terrorism,
but your bombs are blessed by God!
Your father's dead, your mama cries,
oh master, what did they do?
War! War! War!
War! War! War! War!
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11. |
Lady Pheromon
03:22
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She goes out every morning,
she feels like going sightseeing.
And today she's on a neck
of a perfumed classy Czech.
She has traveled around a world
that has never stopped to whirl.
And right now she's on the air
trying to settle somewhere.
Lady Pheromon!
Lady Pheromon!
Lady Pheromon!
She's Lady Pheromon!
Yes! She's been in Amsterdam,
having of course a good time,
in the beaches of Hawaii
and the slums of Bombay.
But you should know that she needs help
cause she always is smelled.
And tonight she will end up
in a nose inside a club.
Lady Pheromon!
Lady Pheromon!
Lady Pheromon!
She's Lady Pheromon!
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12. |
The Sick Side
03:38
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I was walking on the street
when suddenly it got dark.
A shadow behind me
made me a remark.
Have you realized people are strange?
How their minds easily derange?
I can always see something else
beyond that fucking common sense.
Cause everybody has a sick side
that sometimes needs to be satisfied.
You know a human being
has its own instinct:
destructive, seductive,
propulsive, impulsive.
Murders, love, hate,
madness... Who is sane?
Depraved acts, dreadful facts,
loneliness, fear, jealousy,
wildness, wounds, traumas, heresy.
Cause everybody has a sick side
that sometimes needs to be satisfied.
You know in your brain tries to hide,
fed by the lust, it's inside.
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The Sick Side Montblanc, Spain
The Sick Side borns in Montblanc, a town in the province of Tarragona, Catalonia, in late 2012, from the hand of Xavi Granados (vocals and guitar), Xavi Nuez (vocals and guitar), Sergio Martinez (bass) and Joan Pérez (drums). In August 2013, they decide to enter in Más Allá Studios, Valls, to record their debut album "Born to Kill", which is self-released in May 2014. ... more
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