1. |
Can´t Sleep
03:02
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Running, running, running out of time
Be in danger - that’s what you like
Sweat, sweat, shiver, tics
Chase the fast buck - makes you sick!
Running, running, running out of time
You feel alone - you’re out of sight
Sweat, sweat, shiver, tics
Chase the fast buck - makes you sick!
And you lie in your bed - and you cannot sleep
And you lie in your bed - nothing to seek
And you lie in your bed - and you cannot dream
And you lie in your bed - who do you wanna be?
Running, running, running out of time
Feeling the anger - you’d tried to hide
Sweat, sweat, shiver, tics
Getting stuck - it makes you sick!
Running, running, running out of time
Life melts - eats you up insight
Sweat, sweat, shiver, tics
Getting stuck - it makes you sick!
Lie in your bed - and you cannot sleep
Lie in your bed - and you cannot dream
Lie in your bed - and you cannot feel
Lie in your bed - nothing to seek
Who do you wanna be?
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2. |
Show Tonight
02:35
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Everybody, everyday
Everybody is at show tonight
Everybody in my way
Everybody's gonna feel alright
Everybody's gonna stay all night
There is a show tonight
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3. |
Out Of Pocket
02:00
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Hey you, what´s going on?
Middle finger to them all
Hey Miss, better hold your tongue
There´s no ring on your finger
Why you´re waiting so long?
Hey Darling, what´s so wrong
You don´t know where you belong?
Mrs. “You are so wrong”
I won´t feed babies, rather puppies
No more idiots along!
Out of pocket - leaving all alone
Hate towards this mass - leaving all alone
Kick the bucket - leaving all alone
No future, hate the past - I´m leaving all alone
Hey you, think of your mom
How´s your job going on?
Darling, oh please, come along
Give back to society and
Stop dreaming on!
Hey Lady, what have you done
Is he already gone?
Mrs. “Everyone”
You’re stuck in a frame
Time to show you my gun
And you´re feeling angry
And you´re feeling down
And your feeling all this hate
And you´re feeling down and empty
Feeling down, angry, empty
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4. |
1955
01:57
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Ok this a story
Ok another life
Nothing special, just like the others
She was born in 1955
Learned not to learn too much
Loving a man you don’t want to touch
With getting pregnant you can score
And stop talking about war!
Crawling on your knees, got no air to breath
Crawling on your knees, got no air to breath
Life is a machine - why can’t I feel free?
Ok another story
Ok another life
Nothing special, just like the others
He was born in 1955
Working his ass off - you can score
And stop talking about war!
Carrying a pain that is yours, yet not yours
Hiding the anger, hiding the truth
What happened to them - Horror
Don´t understand what they are told
No hand to hold - no more!
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5. |
Max Cool
01:53
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We´re getting angry
We’re making fools
Of ourselves
We don’t know what to do
We´re all so anti
We´re not so cool
Beat our brains
We don’t know what to do
We´re getting angry
Give us a tool
To loosen this problem
Our name must be cool!
Please give it to me!
We´re getting angry
Is it max cool?
We overthink it
We don’t know what to do
We´re all so anti
We go coo-coo
Beat our brains
We don’t know what to do
We´re getting angry
Give us a tool
To solve this problem
Our name must be cool!
Please give it to me!
We´re searching, we´re crying
We get down on our knees
Oh we’re begging you please
We get down on our knees
Oh we ´re begging you please
Give us a clue - our name must be cool!
We´re searching, we´re crying
Oh we’re begging you please
Give us a clue - our name must be cool!
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6. |
Fever
03:45
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There is this fever, you feel afraid
Even your neighbor ate from this plate
There is this fever, it irritates
We walk together, they all stagnate
They all stagnate
There is this fever of all this hate
Of all this poison that they all ate
This shit - believers, they will all fade
We stay together, we kill this hate
We kill this hate
We kill them all, we stay together
And this whole fever, it ends up high
Even your neighbor of it dies
These shit-believers, they burn in hell
We stay together, we won´t farewell
We won´t farewell
No, we won´t farewell
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SIDE EFFECT Hamburg, Germany
Julia - Vocals
Krisko - Guitar/Bass
Matze - Drums
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