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I
I've come to believe
I am the measure of the world
and the Gods are made of matter
No different than mine
no different than mine
All fire and red an blue and black
All push and pull and graveyard chants
All fire and red an blue and black
All push and pull and graveyard chants
Why is a question I often ask myself
Like what's the use or what for or when
Why is a question of this modern age
But there is no answer as there is no faith
Why or why not
Come on and ask your self something
Why or why not
Come on and ask your self something
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Summer Lovers
02:59
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The summer of '82
the beach was grey, it felt alone
The radios played a song from Loverboy
I think it was called "When it's over"
The he met Jane, walked hand in hand
And didn't want to notice
That summer passed, they had to go
And they won't see themselves often
The end of summer
The end of summer
Then he came back two years ago
Totally obsessed with an image
The smile of Jane, the birds above
the long walks on the sand
The sun came in through the windows
and kissed the back of his lover
But she was gone, she wasn't there
and future seemed like a hole
The end of summer
The end of summer
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I don't know what you came here for, It is done
There is no going back to where we started
And time just passes out like old ladies in a crowd
And time can't wait, it's like a bus you run to get
It just goes away...
Stop moving your hands
they're shaking just like spiders on a wall
And your words get lost in the beehive of street noise
And I don't think I want to hear them either
Just take your face out of my hands and go, go, go,
away...
Go away, go away
get back to the hole you came
I don't need you anymore
You were gone then why you came
No one wants you here
No one wants you here
No one wants you here
Just go away I don't your face
I don't need your things
Who called you here
Who called you here
Who called you here
just go away
I don't need your face again
I don't need your face again
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I trapped time inside a clock
Now we can look back
The past has become the future
Space became time
This ain't gonna change my life
This ain't gonna change my life
My brain is sizzling real loud now
It's a frying pan
The sun is a small red ball
We kick it around
This ain't gonna change my life
This ain't gonna change my life
It's coming like an invasion
You can't resist
Destruction, manipulation inside each TV
Deception, assimilation, let's crash the TV
This ain't gonna change my life
This ain't gonna change my life
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Don't pull the plug yet
Just a few more seconds
We're almost there
We're reaching critical mass
This time we're going to make it
Don't look at the lights
Try to keep it up
This time we're going to make it
The critics have arrive
It's working, it's working
We're making history
We'll laugh about everyone
who didn't have faith in us
We're going to make it
Go on another night
And keep your spirits high
This time we're going to make it
Who said I couldn't?
(Make a hit)
Who said I couldn't?
(Take your hands)
Who said I couldn't?
(Kiss your lips)
Who said I couldn't?
(Think it up)
Who said I couldn't?
(Close my eyes)
Who said I couldn't?
(Go for it)
Who said I couldn't?
(Make it through)
Who said I couldn't?
(Make two hits)
Who said I couldn't?
(Go abroad)
Who said I couldn't?
(Take it off)
Who said I couldn't?
(Listen up)
Who said I couldn't?
(Win it all)
Who said I couldn't?
(Be the best)
Who said I couldn't?
(Not the least)
Who said I couldn't?
(Not the last)
Who said I couldn't?
Last night was London
Tomorrow is Berlin
We're almost there
Keep it up boys, Keep it up boys
No one is gonna touch us
And when this all blows up
And we are done and gone
No one could steal this from us
Who said I couldn't?
(Make a hit)
Who said I couldn't?
(Take your hands)
Who said I couldn't?
(Kiss your lips)
Who said I couldn't?
(Think it up)
Who said I couldn't?
(Close my eyes)
Who said I couldn't?
(Go for it)
Who said I couldn't?
(Make it through)
Who said I couldn't?
(Make two hits)
Who said I couldn't?
(Go abroad)
Who said I couldn't?
(Take it off)
Who said I couldn't?
(Listen up)
Who said I couldn't?
(Win it all)
Who said I couldn't?
(Be the best)
Who said I couldn't?
(Not the least)
Who said I couldn't?
(Not the last)
Who said I couldn't?
Make a hit
Take your hands
Kiss your lips
Drink it up
Close my eyes
Go for it
Make it through
Make two hits
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J. Krawietz Berlin, Germany
J. Krawietz was born on 1981, Santa Cruz de Tenerife.
In 2009, after more than a decade playing in different
bands, he started writing songs where blues and rock go hand in hand with glitches and beatboxes. In his repertoire, synthetic ballads that sound like dream landscapes coexist with nervous electric discharges that aim directly to your feet and spit syllables like a rapper.
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