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Mean Streets
01:38
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instrumental
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2. |
Glitter Free Paranoid
03:09
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Shattered downtown
invade this pretty lacquered space
innocent tramps
they wreck the silence once again
you can feel it
decline gets closer day by day
can’t you smell it?
those little rats are marching down
on pleasant street
Every time you close your eyes
all your nightmares become real
smoke and smiles are choking you
you’re a glitter free paranoid
Filthy living
infected all those sparkling lips
forsaken creatures
are crawling on this abyss
can you hear them?
they’re smashing our new Jaguar
don’t you see them?
those little rats are marching down
on pleasant street
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3. |
Corroded Heart
03:14
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Hangin’ out with my old friends
twenty bucks to drink away
got some blood on my new shoes
I need to move to make it
The sun is shining on our heads
but it’s too late to run away
my body needs a little rest
I need to move to make it
And I want it
I can feel it
Let me spit it - Now I need it
TAKE ME OVER - TAKE ME OUTTA HERE
Corroded heart is bleeding
TAKE ME OVER - TAKE ME OUTTA HERE
I just can’t find a shelter
Walking down the city streets
looking for another drink
Ain’t got the money to pay my dues
I need to move to make it
The sun is burning up our brains
and my legs are unable to stop
my body needs a little rest
I need to move to make it
I saw you walking at the club
with the pill in your left hand
It’s so cold inside my heart
I need to move to make it
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4. |
What I Left Behind
03:48
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I’ve seen Sally run away
London, Berlin or L.A.
tryin’ to catch a future lost
inside an empty broken jar
A bitter tear without a home
another cigarette to burn
Trying to find a way to
take the pain away from the head
You were screaming at the stars and to the sea
tryin’ to lose that little sanity you never had
tell me what you need to smile babe
I know this world hurt you so
Now it’s clear to see
what I left behind
what I left behind
A thousand reasons to let go
A soul for sale and no more
what I left behind
what I left behind
Sally Sally ran away
with a suitcase in her hand
tryin’ to burn another dream
without the kiss of misery
Another tear without a home
a little smile to put on
Trying to find a way to
take the pain away from the head
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5. |
Black Coffee Song
03:29
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The Morning paper show me what’s wrong
black coffee shakes a sleepless wounded corpse
Dead flowers lies scattered around my bed
Every little sound drives me mad
I’m nervous and I wanna smash this place
there’s nothing that can give me some relief
Every time I close my eyes
Every broken sacrifice
Every little suicide
The TV shows me rubbish and disguise
the sunlight is a fist against my face
I better take a walk around this mess
Every little girl avoid my eyes
I’m nervous and I wanna burn this town
There’s something that is screaming in my ear
(outta here)
And every time I move my body falls
The black coffee song is screaming in my head
I need a pill to get away from here
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6. |
Local Rubbish Dealer
04:08
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It’s raining in my bedroom
I take a walk down the blade
that cut my heart
A ghost is walking around here
whispering words of hate
and anger to me
Is this life a race against ourselves
Tell me what this mean to me
give me hell or another day
tell me what you believe in
now that you’re leaving
Local Rubbish Dealer
Makes you somehow eager
Local Rubbish Dealer
takes you deeper and deeper
Another day has gone by
without a little dose of
empathy
Your little zombie is dancing
around my pretty world of
apathy
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7. |
Filthy
02:25
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You walk around like you’re the best
But you are just hated by the rest
Time to realize that you’re nothing in my eyes
You’re just a filthy little girl
You look at me with such despair
But you should know that I don’t care
Time you seems hold on of the doctor you’re
gone
You’re just a filthy little girl
You have to leave this town
‘cause no one wants you around
you burn out everything you have
Your life is falling down
and you came by the ground
sorry your story ain’t so sad
You walk around like you’re the best
But you are just hated by the rest
Time to realize that you’re nothing in my eyes
You’re just a filthy little girl
little girl
filthy little girl
little girl
little girl
no one wants you now
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8. |
Memory District
03:13
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Every step you take down the row
every misery yard of the world
it takes you there
you can’t forget
Insane golden days down your blood
a streetwalker saint guides you down
we take you here
you can’t forget
Disorder desire
Gonna burn your fears
insane gas in a twisted machine
Hey don't walk away
From memory district
Where the darkness know your name
Hey tie yourself to memory district
Soft factory of pain
The subversive path that you walk
a rollercoaster to a black hole
it takes you there
you can’t forget
the glass tower can’t save you now
you were born broke and alone
we take you here
you can’t forget
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9. |
It's The Place We Live
03:57
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Walking down the boulevard
With a thousand shadows
I laugh thinking about myself
And my imaginary friends
She lies bleeding on her bed
With a twisted rose
I see the saints watching us
While we build those useless cars
Tell me that you're scared
of a dead February
Every little prayer
Lies behind me
IT'S THE PLACE WE LIVE
Every door is shut
And the lights are out
IT'S THE PLACE WE LIVE
Immigrants and broken hearts
begging for attention
with a dark and leaded sky
thousand little blinded eyes
no one wants to leave this hell
disregard the owner
All the saints are watching us
crying on our sleepless nights
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10. |
Little Electric Smile
03:13
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Another night at the same old bar
The future written on the bathroom door
A useless fight with a local star
So many words falling on the floor
The girls are dancing on their wasted lives
the music hide another cry of pain
I need a higher dose of anarchy
it makes me wanna be a drink machine
Sometimes I’m better off destroyed
Little Electric Smile
Another waste of time
I hate your little electric smile
The place is packed with broken dreams
Three little bitches and their dirty pimp
Nobody knows what’s coming next
I better take another drink right now
The kids are throwing dollars on the floor
My head is spinning and I want to go
It ain’t so easy to remain sane
It makes me wanna be a thrill engine
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11. |
Mind Your Meds
02:54
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I can remember the day we met
tumbling down on the streets of life
you were snorting on your private hell
drifting away
pills and powder in your pretty bag
another night on the video head
A silent snake playing with your tongue
drifting away
so far away
Mind your Meds
This place is getting crowded
Mind your Meds
No one cares about it
I saw you roam in the wasteland
sliding down on the existence
a little bitch in a foolish world
drifting away
A red cross on the dance floor
a black needle to fulfill your soul
you tried to run but you cannot move
drifting away
so far away
this noise is music to my ears
You’re Drifting away
Drifting away
Drifting away
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12. |
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Rolling downtown car park city
online virgin skin deep pretty
I miss the friday nightmare booty
super useless long tall susy
Why don’t you come down again
this little borough is gonna burn in hell
Why don’t you wanna dance again
this little abyss needs a broken head
I can’t let it go
I need a little more
I just wanna get some junk
blow this city do
I wanna get some junk
Burning subway station babe
virtual reality fortune freeway
I miss your neon cocktail business
A cartoon rumble scattered witness
Why don’t you come down again
this little borough is gonna burn in hell
Why don’t you wanna dance again
this little abyss needs a broken head
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13. |
Declining Personality
03:20
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You can laugh, you can cry, you can scream
but there’s something that’s driving you nuts
wake up dead, seeing red, rotten head
and the therapy is five miles ahead
you can swallow the lights of the past
but your heart will never get young again
sing-along by the phone on your own
while you’re walking through the danger zone
I miss your violence
a freaked out anomaly
a rough apocalypse
a separation of identity
tease your demons
and your declining personality
(never let go)
violate your dreams
and your declining personality
you can jump, you can run, you can fall
but you are happy when you’re out of control
tell me why your mind’s eye never cry
while you’re eating your big piece of the pie
you can pray to your god everyday
but your scars will never vanish away
You can hide, you can beg, you can moan
but you’re condemned for the rest of your days
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Little blossom
I have seen your spirit rapture
words of fire
are telling me your story
suicidal nation
gave voice to revelations
Little blossom
no celebrations for the prophets
Sore perception
Easy come and easy go
your intellect is burning
all those catchy songs
Obstinate creature
You’re burning kerosene
Reptile vandal
your little stage is burning
this church of failure
needs pretty abandoned eyes
teenage pilot
no blessing for the rejected
can you believe it?
you’re burning kerosene
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Hollywood Killerz Torino, Italy
Hollywood Killerz is a punk band from Torino, Italy.
They combine a variety of sounds that are refreshingly
dissimilar into a brew of simple and dirty punk rock.
Hollywood Killerz recalls the NY punk more heavily than the former sleazy rock, they are an angry punk rock band that plays fast, loose, no frills rock n roll.
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