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Space Mantra
03:26
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Honey, I wanna go somewhere I don't know
Cause my head's a mess and it never rests at all
You need to see what you found in me
You know my soul's so cold and I got no self esteem
No electricity, cheap TV
You fuckin' hate my guts cause I'm feelin' so alone when I'm with you
It's half to six, you're starin' at your knees
Drinkin' alcohol and aspirines
From my empty fridge, my room's full of shit
You fuckin' hate my guts cause I'm feelin' so alone when I'm with you
Every day feels the same, help me get away
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1990
04:08
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I lay down, look up and think about bad luck
I'm so cold, it's hard, I'll never make it far
I look down cause your frowns get worse when I'm around
And I'll sigh while you cry, you make me wanna die
I can't sleep, can't move, there's nothin' I can do
Just leave, there's no use, there ain't that much to loose
Cause I'm doomed, consumed, locked down in a room
I'm bored, oh lord I wanna be adored
Losin' control of your head
Nothin' to lose if you're dead
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Moon
05:20
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You never slept with anyone
The jokes you made were not that fun
So you opened your mind, spent your weekends gettin' high
Saw the world, met the stars, surfed the void on your guitar
While the moon would drag your soul into the sea
Fell too hard into the night
Hit your head, cleared your mind
Met a girl, ran away, had no cash, hopped a train
Sunshine smile in her face, would it help you out the maze
Of the moon drowning down into the sea
Where all your lucid dreams would be
And she'd never wake you up and set you free
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Terminator
03:12
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Drive me home baby, I don't wanna go out tonight
I don't need you but I might eat you out
Don't check me out, I'm not for you
Text me, now
I don't need your love, just use you
Just use your love, I don't need you
Rock n' roll show and a bottle of absynth
Ninety-six tears but your love ain't one
Kiss me
Push me
I don't need your love, just use you
Just use your love, I don't need you
That's me I'm just a terminator
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Acapvlco Valencia, Spain
Four guys from Valencia (Spain) making the music they'd like to listen.
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