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The Irony
03:26
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Hey mr P V
Why cant you see?
You are the hero
But not for me
In the way of resistance
You gotta be strong
Oh you gotta be strong
But you tell the lies
Cos you probably know
That ruby ruby
Is trying hard but will never be free
That ruby ruby
The laughing dollar the irony
And it comes and it goes
And it shines and it falls
And it finds you wherever wherever you go
You are the nonsense in disguise
Hey mr P V
Why cant you see?
You are the hero
But not for me
Just stop it just stop it
It s the agony
You shouldn't be here
You shouldn't be here
And you probably see
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2. |
The Little Springtime
04:25
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It s over now
I hope you see
We are like birds without a tree
Its seems ok for now
We are able to be free
Ironic are we really able to be free?
Without a home
Without a dream
It s just a joke and it s on me
All passion 's gone away
The pressure is insane
It s getting harder every day
Its 1989 again
The year before the hurricane
Sitting on the bombs
In the age of nothingness
The ones life costs no more than this again
The rifle says bang bang bang
Someones going down down down
But who will ever care
Life is just too short to make us feel alive
And all this voices in my head
The only thing that they have said
That im so happy that i ve found
The little springtime in my mind
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3. |
The Night
03:01
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City nights and the dusty pavement
Neon lights and the broken phone
Hey, Babe! Are you scared of this place?
Maybe I can drop you home
You have said about the angry father
You have said about troubles at home
Hey babe! We should n t go any further
Share this moment you are not alone
Bad times luck
Bad luck times
Fading nights
Blinding lights
I know that this night is killing you
I know that this street hurts you too
But even nowhere is a place
We cannot hide or run away
(I dont mind if you will say that we are free to speak the truth)
Morning lights are telling lies
And we are saints with Elvis Juice
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4. |
The Happiest Days
03:00
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Standing there in the front of guns
The Locked hands and the burning hearts
Make the noise terrorize their ears
Oh how pretty it is
Getting here it was easy
I guess I can write a book
Greatest expectations
The title is not new
It s in the blood of our culture
Fighting against the walls
Im not the part of Empire
And a docile breed of a flock
Enough is enough
never understand the way of life
Enough is enough
Always tried so hard but there is no luck
And its life
Its the happiest days its the happiest days in our life
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5. |
The Autumn Leaves
03:05
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We are back to all this places
We were once belong
We see all this different faces
Easy come and go
Everyone is running wild
All around this town
Woken up
But they are not alive
And then you re realizing
Checking up your phone
There is no one
To call up, to catch up, alone
And in this deadly place
You can't find the bound
The last one of the autumn leaves
Is falling to the ground
What a day to be the no one
Standing on your own
What a day to be the shadow
In this den of clones
Waiting for the rise ahead
Sitting in my rockin chair
Waiting for the red alert
I'm living dead
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