1. |
Dealbreaker
02:31
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I have a band, I like to play,
To spit you sweat, To spit you sweat.
Meet the Rotten Nuttes it’s my life
My star dreams, my wet dreams.
Not all is nice, drive in the dark,
load heavy volts, ironmade mass.
Lies in your way with broken legs.
Don’t keep their word, and fucks you in the face.
Hey you!
This booze, this bread, this cash is mine, all mine
Give me! My pride back,
you bloody owe me.
Hey you!
This booze, this bread, this cash is mine, all mine
Give me! My pride back,
my pride back.
Helpless insane, this fogs my mind,
narrows my heart, narrows my heart.
Rage wins my brains, fire blocks my veins.
Won’t let it be, won’t let it be.
Hey you!
This booze, this bread, this cash is mine, all mine
Give me! My pride back,
you bloody owe me.
Hey you!
This booze, this bread, this cash is mine, all mine
Give me! My pride back,
my pride back.
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2. |
Spit in the attic
02:27
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It’s time to change your dirty sheets,
when you open your mouth
it’s like a hot shotdown,
all I see is trash in your eyes,
well dear, you’re not sensitive
All those books that you have read,
they don’t teach you anything,
It’s time to change your dirty sheets,
when you open your mouth
it’s like a hot shotdown.
Lie in the eye sigh one last time.
For a moment I thought that it was true.
So run and change the sheets,
Your sister is going to come anytime.
A stain on the wall,
The embrace of the void.
I’ll open a bottle for your absence
A pack of cigarrettes and Stones
It’s time to change the sheets
Your sister is going to come anytime.
Lie in the eye sigh one last time.
For a moment I thought that i t was true.
What a shame!
I thought I never fall again.
Another idiot is up there.
Another idiot in the attic (x5)
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3. |
Stand up
03:12
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I am losing my head, raising my fist, moving my legs,
everyone staring at me but I don’t care
You stand holding the bar, not moving an ounce,
You think ‘cause you ride your bike, you have to act like you pass.
Don’t move you might loose your cool,
While others do has they had nothing to loose.
You think you are a though guy, so listen to me now.
I’m not here to see statues, this is not a museum.
I’m not here to see rocks, just to make them roll.
So stand up,
Move your feet fast,
Make your hair wave,
And start it up, start it up.
Breathe in and drink your last beer,
‘cause this song is your disease.
Don’t try to stop it, don’t fight agains it.
High voltage running through your veins,
This rhythym beating your head
It’s an aggression, to be possession.
You can’t stop it, it’s already in.
So stand up,
Move your feet fast,
Make your hair wave,
And start it up, start it up. (x2)
SOLO
So stand up,
Move your feet fast,
Make your hair wave,
And start it up, start it up. (X4)
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4. |
Unleash it
02:19
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Everyday it’s the same,
every day I feel strange,
when I’m running out of mind
This moment here once again
it feels like a bomb in my brain,
Why can time stop now
When I loose control
I’m a rolling stone
this things make me insane
Something wild deep inside, tells me unleash the monster again
Unleash the monster (x6)
Don’t wanna hear this voice,
just want to hear some noise,
I’m trying to stay safe
I’ts like a fuckin’ prayer
asking me to be brave
and end with all this mess
Panic grabs me,
Madness finds me,
I want to run away
But like a mermaid song
This shit is going strong
And I can’t escape ‘cause it says
Unleash the monster (x6)
Set all on fire,
Destroy, be wild
Forget the rules
Scream and shout (x2)
Unleash the monster (x12)
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5. |
Bastard
02:53
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Not only it’s early
I have to take your bullshit
My ears bleed when I’m hearing at your voice
I have to puke
I have no choice
You are a such a bucket full of shit
In all your actions there’s the sign of a phony bastard
You kill anyone willing to escape
We are no robots at your service
We are not the furniture in the room
We are not there to kiss your fuckin’ ass
There is still no such thing dumbass
I’ll kick your ass, i’ll kick you balls
I’m a bomb on the countdown about to explode
Rock in a rush, rock in the mosh
I’m a bomb on the countdown about to explode
3, 2, 1....ROCK!
I can’t control my energy
I can’t control my synergy
I hear you less and less
I see you less and less
Evil is my foe, you make me throw up
You are in deep shit motherfucker
Your filthy words destroy my dreams
Stop fucky everyine else’s life
Get out of my way
I’ll kick your ass, i’ll kick you balls
I’m a bomb on the countdown about to explode
Rock in a rush, rock in the mosh
I’m a bomb on the countdown about to explode (x2)
ROCK! ROCK! ROCK!
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