1. |
Your Name
02:08
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I don’t remember your name
it mustn’ve have been that good
or worth remembering
much like the radio here
this awkward atmosphere
I guess we’re both pretending
we could be feeling good
but you misunderstood
the music so lou-ou-ou-oud
So I guess I killed the mood
Must have come of kind of rude
we/re not friends
but we could be lovers
we hate each other
because there are no others
around around around this town
I want you, to want me
not be here, to be free
I want you, to want me
now be here, to be free
you walk away, I walk away
don’t walk away, we walk away
So here I am and the nights still calling
pick up the pieces but I end up stalling
I wonder if the telephone rings
and I wonder what good or shit it might bring
I think I might a call
just get me out of here
I can’t take anymore
Today just another day
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2. |
Mind Control
03:32
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trapped in places
or stuck in your head
got the generator set
to generating death
can you hear it
do you listen anymore?
the only beat
is the pulse
in your feet
on the dancefloor
we like to move to rock n roll
(like to move to rock n roll)
If you could take my hand
we can break this mind control
we like to move to rock n roll
(like to move to rock n roll)
I hope you understand
we got to save our funky souls
now tell me why on earth
would they do something like that
beat you like a dog
stroke you like a cat
Not your lover
sure as fuck not your friends
I guess its easy
to make a puppy beg
we like to move to rock n' roll
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3. |
Junction
04:16
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The light from the stars
Illuminate her eyes
She has a taste for a war
And constant her hearts beating
While she’s looking for a reason
Doing drugs with all the dealers
Swore they’d never fucking beat
Fought the students that were smart enough
To fuck with all the teachers
And she knows
when the lights are turned down low
She fell for rock n’ roll and getting stoned
Boys and girls and alcohol
She said hold on to me
I hate it in the shade
If this is pleasure what is pain
You know I really need a friend
You know I really needed someone
Here with me today
I can see you through the trees
They don’t think what I can see
An endless summer in a bottle
A broken brake with just a throttle
It’s a dangerous situation
Sweet cerebral permutations
How can’t one forget that heart
Made of tin but still pumps blood
Made of tin but I don’t understand
How it does
It’s made of tin
But it’s still a heart
And it’s still beating
After it’s been broken in half
It’s still taking chances
And falling in looooove
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Lonely Gods Melbourne, Australia
Melbourne’s champions of the new wave stoner punk scene, the Lonely Gods, are now ready to take their brand of powerful, passion pop vibrations to the unsuspecting masses. A five tentacled melodic pleasure machine, musical fools with f**k all to lose.
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