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Too Many Addictions
04:00
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I am on a rollercoaster
Of pleasure and pain
Trying so hard to get off
But all is in vain
Stuck in a vicious cycle
I cannot escape
Blindfolded and heartbroken
I am going in
You are wrong you like to tell me
Go to hell you like to tell me
Push and pull, I might as well be
Hating you but here I am
I got too many addictions
But you are the hardest one to overcome
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2. |
Fender Mirrors
04:22
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Pieces of junk and empty bottles
Scattered all over my dirty floor
Curtains are closed blocking the daylight
And the police are knocking on my door
One by one I’ll hold your hand
They drop when they get in
Burn that bridge, and burn this land
With bullets and gin
Anyway we’re gonna die
One moment, forever
Until then I’ll never stop (stay away) oh no! (or you’ll pay) I can’t get enough
Anyway we’re gonna die
One. Day. Right now I fear nothing at all
I see my town in fender mirrors
Got a full tank of bad memories
Time is a one hell of a killer
Putting me out of my misery
One by one I’ll hold your hand
They drop when they get in
Burn that bridge, and burn this land
With bullets and gin
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3. |
Waiting for the Storm
03:36
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Haven’t you heard
About the storm
I’ve seen the forecast
And it’s bad
The sound of dogs
Barking outside
Nowhere to hide
Get ready lads
Things will change
Don’t be afraid
Your comfort’s swept away by something irresistible
Everything
Won’t be the same
This too shall pass one day and nothing can be done about it, so
Keep waiting, keep waiting for the storm
Keep waiting till it comes to your door
You’ve built a wall
To keep it safe,
But can it save you
From this force?
You won’t be great
Unless you try
Move on or die
The choice is yours
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Cetacean
03:02
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All the banners are yelling at me
TV ads are infecting my ears
Neon signs are so bright I can’t see
This cacophony
Is all I can hear
I am like a cetacean that feels
Every ship passing by in the sea
Can hear the walls being drilled
So overwhelmed
By radio streams
All I want is some quiet and peace
To escape all the madness around
On an island where nobody lives
Many miles away
From terrible sounds
I am like a cetacean that feels
Every ship passing by in the sea
Can hear the wells being drilled
So overwhelmed
By radio streams
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5. |
Young and Shameless
03:30
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We get a kick from a sense of danger
From pouring Jack in a bottle of coke
We are the people of simple pleasures
Sophisticated is not for the broke
We are young and shameless
Face down on the pavement
Like savage creatures in boots and jackets
We roam and hunt in the dead of the night
We are hell-raisers with nasty habits
Who gave up trying to do things right
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Intoxicated Muse
03:38
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She puts black lipstick on
Lace stockings and high heels
She doesn’t want to spend this night alone
Her perfect collarbones
And her full sleeve tattoo
Makes me think she won’t spend this night alone
She’s hooked on
Drugs and booze
My intoxicated muse
She’s standing at the bar
To get her vodka fix
And look around to find some company
Then her red eyes meet mine
All I’ve got on my mind
Is how to put some bruises on her knees
She’s hooked on
Drugs and booze
My intoxicated muse
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RZRS Novosibirsk, Russian Federation
RZRS (Razors) are a hard cider-fueled stoner punk outfit from Siberia.
Rustam Balamedov - vocals
Nikolay Selin - guitar, keys
Dmitry Shanshin - bass
Yura Dyndo - drums
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