1. |
Mad On Your Sister
03:09
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I'm not sure I love how I'm living
Sense the fear of lips, secret kissing
It's not the time for sweet hesitation
Don't push me too hard coz I'm falling
Stop you stupid game, I am leaving
Don't push me too far now I'm falling
Do you hear my call?
I want to be alone
Mad on your sister
But I'd prefer to leave than kiss her again
I'm not sure to love when I'm lying
I met her before we got together
Stop our foolish game, I am leaving
Don't try to follow me when I'm falling
Can you feel it now
I'm not yours anyhow
Mad on your sister
But I'd prefer to leave than kiss her again
Mad on your sister
I think I'll kill myself if I see her again
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2. |
Superlover
03:04
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So come on
I don't know her name
Not such a shame
I've always trusted in fate
So hold on
You're not my mum
Let me go my way
I'm always lucky with games
She's a superlover
And I want you to know her
It's a play
Hey hey
So tonight's
Not gonna change my mind
Just another try
Another roll of the dice
She's a superlover
And I want you to know her
It's a play
Hey hey
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3. |
Day By Day
03:38
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I just cannot prepare a single thing to wear
It takes me so much time to choose what will be mine
I just cannot be scared of the days I'll have to face
I don't know what I have to fear
I've been practising for years
Ooh son
That's my story for so long
Ooh son
One of the best things I've ever done
Day by day
I try to live this way
Seems unreal
But this is something I got to feel
Day by day
I try to live this way
Seems unreal
But I love you anyway
I love you anyway
I love you anyway
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4. |
Stereo Songs
04:33
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Nothing failed, always someway to get by
I remember well from those teenage times
Where did it come from?
Stereo songs
It's all over now, good old days are through
One last chance to stop people feeling blue
What have we done?
Stereo songs
It's taking me back to the place we first met
The sounds of the time, LPs and cassettes
What have we done?
Stereo songs
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5. |
Special Gun
03:36
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You say: 'I am the one'
You just keep on hanging on
To your crown
You say: 'I am the sun'
You just need someone to burn
So we run
You say: 'I am so strong'
You just cheat as life goes on
But you're wrong
You say: 'I'll be adored'
I get bored, I get stunned
You need a special gun
Special gun
When the time has come to choose
Special gun
For the things you have to prove
Special gun
Bang bang
Special gun
I'm your special gun
Use me while you can
I'm your special gun
Bang bang
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6. |
Dan
04:19
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I've got a friend
His name is Dan
Feet on the floor
Always next door
He's waiting for something to happen
He's waiting for something to share
So come on outside
You've nothing to hide
Live on the road
Smile like a goat
He's looking for someone to hang on
He's looking for someone to join
Dan
My friend
He's looking for something to happen
He's looking for something to wake
Dan
My friend
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7. |
Get Drunk
02:56
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All I wanna do is get drunk
I prefer the punk to the funk
Losing my time in a bar
That's not the way to be a star
But I don't care, I'm unaware when I get drunk
All I wanna do is get drunk
So great to feel free and go mad
Cynical smile on my face
That's not the way to be embraced
But I don't care, I'm not to share when I get drunk
I wanna get drunk, I love to get drunk
Come on and get…
I'm really fucked I'm too drunk
Nothing can stop me now
Can't remember what I've done
That's not the way to be someone
But I don't care, I'm not the same when I'm too drunk
I'm really too drunk, I try to stay dumb
Get out or get…
Touch
I need someone to touch
It's time for you to rush
You'd better run
You'd better run before I get drunk
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8. |
Paper Tigers
03:07
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Paper tigers all around in our lives
Am I right?
Paper tigers from the past take control
And leave us dry
Paper tigers, always on top, such a good job
Make me laugh
Paper tigers
They don't need truth, they don't want proof
Dead end street
Ooh let us burn some
Paper tigers
Anyone can become what you are
Paper tigers
Will you please let us breathe
Shut your mouth
They really need someone to kick their ass tonight
I don't want to be the last to have the right to fight
Ooh let us burn some
So come on, come on, come on
I'm really sorry if you thought that you were right
It's time for you to understand you're not my type
You really need someone to kick your ass tonight
I won't be the last to break your bones and hold you tight
Ooh let us burn some
So come on, come on, come on
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9. |
The Monster = You
03:27
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Today
I feel that something's running through your brain
Your eyes are filled with dust
You look insane
You're out of control
You're still alone
So far from the ground
Today
You're prey for any sorrow, any pain
A pain that rushes and crushes and breaks you down
You don't wanna go
You don't wanna know
Stay far from the blow
But now I'm here, so close, to say
What everyone can see
What everyone can guess
Cause you're a mess
Someone who cheats, who tricks
You're never clear
No, you're never clean
I'm really please to say to you
I'm really pleased to say those things to you
The monster = you
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10. |
Slow
03:25
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Early in the morning
I'm wandering the streets
I just cannot stop walking
The pavement feel so deep
I see pictures on my ceiling
I'm trying not to weep
Another Sunday in the morning
And I cannot fall asleep
Slowdown on my knees
Slowdown I wanna breathe
Slowdown and find the way
Slowdown it's not my day
Slow motion in my life
Please take me on your side
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