1. |
I Don't Believe In You
03:36
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Well, we are born
And we do die
And we are here
And who knows why
Say, who are you
And who am I
And what's the truth
And what is a lie
Now I wanna know why
You pay no attention
You pay no attention
Ha ha ha haa
That's why, that's why,
That's why, that's why
I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you
Now
That's why
No one can tell me
What should I do
Which way to go
Oh, I don't have a clue, man
I guess love is the way
That I can't go wrong
And helpin' my neighbor
And singin' a song
So, now you know why
I pay no attention
I pay no attention
Ha ha ha haa
That's why, that's why,
That's why, that's why
I don't believe in you
I don't believe in you
Now
Too many questions
For just one life
There might be an answer
On the edge of a knife
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2. |
Bastard Child
03:13
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I was chased by a silver car
My mama-mama didn't believe me
She said that I should go back to sleep
And dream a world where she could've made it
But I was lazy to run for the mayor
To play doctor, to act like I care
And the presence at the window said
Try if you dare
'Cause I'm a bastard child
Sad and wild
I'm a bastard child
Oh, happy and wild
Bastard child, bastard child
Ah, mamamamamamamama
Later on I met a joker
We've become friend over game of poker
I poked her and she smiled
Then we cried and laughed for a while
I grew a giant bean
I keep my conscience clean
Grew a giant bean
Keep my conscience clean
'Cause I'm a bastard child
Sad and wild
I'm a bastard child
Oh, happy and wild
Bastard child, bastard child
Ah, mamamamamamamama
Give me a number
Make it six
Don't stand for trial
Get your kicks
'Cause I'm a bastard child...
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3. |
We Are Born
04:11
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Well, we are born
And we do die
And we are here
And who knows why
Say, who are you
And who am I
And what's the truth
And what's a lie
So you wanna know why
Oh, my
You're in for a ride
Yeah, we are born
And we do die
And we are here
And who knows why
Say, who are you
And who am I
And what's the truth
And what's a lie
So, now you know why
Oh, my
We're all gonna die
So sing it
Bam, bam
Badam bam bam
Bam bam badam bam
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Spirits of insects
Inside black boots
Sharing thoughts of dispare
And their salutes
Another great army
Ready to go
Ready to bleed
Into unknown
Singing
Wam pam param
Pam pam pam
Go ahead!
Hug your next fall
Your audience of gold
With no memories at all
Wam pam param
Pam pam pam
You're dying young
And living old
Wam pam param
Pam pam pam
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5. |
Standing, Running
05:35
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Standing by the window
Looking at the rain
Thinking about you
It's a pleasant kind of pain
When I want to cry
Just leave me
I don't want to lie
So, don't ask me
I don't want to die
Please, don't kill me
If you can't understand
Don't you judge me
If you want to fly
Come and join me
And remember why
I will never say goodbye
Picture me
Tell me what do you see
Is there a hope
A new chance for me
Help me, please!
Help me!
Help me!
Help me!
Help me!
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6. |
Never
01:41
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I'll never learn again
I'll never burn a man
I'll never put you up
I'll never give a slap
I'll never string a string
I'll never lose a thing
I'll get along with you
By doing just like you
By living free
I'll never find you sad
I'll never see you bad
I'll never show you end
I'll never leave my friend
I'll never feel like you
I'll never be so cruel
I'll get along with you
By doing just like you
By living free
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7. |
Society Breakdown
02:37
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When Armageddon arrives
I don't wanna be around
The world is obscene
Rotten society
Politics is killing me
Stupid laws are choking me
I would like to see
The end of society
I look forward to society breakdown
And the anarchy in the USA
I'll enjoy without stupid laws
I look forward to society breakdow
Yeah! Society is dead!
I hate the television
I hate the press
Hate comunication
It's pain in my ass
Mother nature is deadly ill
Someone, give her a pill
I look forward to society breakdown
And the anarchy is what I need
I want to be completely free
I look forward to society breakdown
Yeah! Society is dead!
AAAAAAAAA!!!
Crash down in my head
Yes, I see, in my head
There is some emptyness
In my head, yeah, yeah
AAAAAAAAA!!!
Stop fuckin' around!
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8. |
Hold Me Now
03:22
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Hold me now
Oh, show me how
Have you seen
Where I've been
Things that you can not feel
Sounds that you can not hear
Live in my head
For almost a year
So let me hold you now
I'll show you how
I have seen
Where you've been
Things that I can not feel
Sounds that I can not feel
Live in your head
For almost a year
Hold me now
Show me how
Have you seen
Where I've been
Things that I can not feel
Sounds that I can not hear
Live in my head
For almost a year
So let me hold you now
I'll show you how
I have seen
Where you've been
Things that I can not feel
Sounds that I can not feel
Live in your head
For almost a year
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9. |
If I Don't Make It
02:57
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Plastic soldiers, aeroplanes
Bedtime stories, good night prayers
Santa Claus and fairy tales
Got to run away from here
Joined the circus, ran from fear
Voice of void and memories
It ain't easy
If i don't make it
I hope you will
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10. |
O jeziku
13:30
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M.O.R.T. Sinj, Croatia
M.O.R.T. je beskompromisni autorski punk – blues band iz Sinja, žestokog zvuka i živih nastupa. Krajem
2012.
godine dolazi sadašnji bubnjar i tada snimamo prvi puni demo album ˝Vrhunsko dno˝. 2014. Potpisujemo za Croatiju Records, te izbacujemo singlove Tango,
Pas i Meni se skače . U srpnju smo izbacili album
˝Odjel za žešće˝ koji je pobrao odlične kritike.
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