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Black box
04:25
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Opened black box,
searching the truth,
I found politicians trying to bend a spoon.
Circus on fire,
monkeys wear suits,
antiheros ego fight is now the proof.
Covering in plush,
You're looking at the sun,
I wish you never know,
I wish you never forgive at all.
I was on the balance,
You were on the balance,
looking from the top,
selling your son.
I know you´ll never know,
I wish you never know,
what I am fighting for.
Opened black box,
searching the truth,
I found Jesus walking on a big ice cube.
Walking on water,
in solid state,
what´s the miracle? so, let me, once again.
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2. |
Steam
05:38
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The body was found on the street,
policemen have no evidence,
suicide 90 percent, maybe murder,
maybe you don´t care.
People are coming to meet,
last hero without his revenge.
On the ground, the big cross,
painted white, someone wrote on the top,
with the fear of the guest:
Someone is killing again.
Pray loud, pray loud, ‘cause my neighbor has your gun.
Pray loud, pray loud, ‘cause the future walks the line.
Promises made of steam,
breaking the rules of the game,
when the music was over, the leaves of a clover
couldn't move the chair.
The body was found on the street,
on the third day the soul is for sale,
going once, going twice, I can read in your eyes
that you know it´s not easy to find.
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3. |
Behind my fence
02:31
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Face to face I couldn´t take air enough to break,
what I couldn´t say, exploiting everyday,
thinking of this name, absolutely hated behind my fence,
what I did in vain.
I´m gonna fix my bones,
don’t wanna feel you close,
I want to make it easier on my own.
There is nothing at all
when the rain stops,
why this fear is going back and forth?
I want to keep my soul
until the second round,
I want to make it easier on my own.
In the cheapest words
find my comfort zone,
want to hear my wound is truly closed.
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4. |
Near life experience
05:05
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The beep destroys the meaning of dream,
another day in nowhere land.
This pill´s so forbidden for me,
I plant the seed of no more chance.
Needles around, serum inside.
Velvet carpet,
dirty feet,
big light candles follow me,
Who´s that woman running after me?
What the hell am I doing here?
Close my eyes,
turn off machines,
Who´s that woman running after me?
The poison apple healing is for free,
forget the movie, I know the end.
The finger points the sinner´s creed,
forgive the human, being a man.
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5. |
Lulladvice
04:40
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Sleep as well as you can little child,
there’s no place to go.
I know the room is dark, keep your smile,
it means to carry on.
Angel inside, hand on your shoulder.
Truth in disguise.
Life's in the eye of the beholder.
This will be fun.
Sleep as well as you can little child,
there’s no place to go.
I know the room is dark, keep your smile,
it means to carry on.
Wings on your back, cradle of knowledge.
Whisper at night.
Life’s in the eye of the beholder.
This will be fun.
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Smile,
you´re finally closing my eyes with your truth,
stripes and white flowers.
Cheers,
drinking the blood of the next volunteers,
you promised no troubles.
Kids playing the game you created to win the blue balloon.
It´s easier to fall,
than to escape when I´m close to your hole,
and you press the red button.
Use me in case of fire.
Bleach,
using the biggest brain washing machine,
keep on your power.
Tears,
wetting the gun of the last volunteer,
you promised no troubles.
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7. |
More or less
04:02
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Little brain,
very big head,
I buy your lies,
not your fist putting black make up around my eyes.
Dirty hand scratches my face,
I bless your bread,
read my lips,
read them again: success and...
More or less,
more or less,
I will do my best,
I’ve got the magic poison in your food that you can't taste.
More or less,
more or less,
I will do my best,
this forbidden fruit you tried is gonna kill you,
Day by day, take by take, day by day,
Little tongue,
very big mouth,
I burnt your car,
daily tears put out the fire on my back.
Dirty hand scratches my face,
I bless your bread,
read my lips,
read them again: success and...
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8. |
The privileged side
05:07
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Blow the fog to find the wall,
thousand keys without a hole,
here comes the feeling before the storm,
here comes the sense I didn´t know.
Blow the smoke to find this word,
thousand pages is not a thought,
here comes "the big man", shake the bones,
here comes "the big man", it's not my fault.
We can not find, can not find, can not find.
“Save our souls” is not a privilege.
“Save our souls” is not a privilege.
“Save our souls” is not a privilege.
Save your souls, know, your privilege is done.
Blow the foam to reach the shore,
thousand waves without my door,
here comes the feeling before the storm,
here comes the will, the last resort.
Broken tales could be your balm,
yellow bricks, the land of Oz,
here comes the wizard, fingers crossed,
here comes the wizard, it's not my fault.
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9. |
Second lady
05:15
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Second lady, no official car,
learnt to run without a falling.
Don´t forget to forget, that´s your life,
learnt to run without a falling.
Listen Elvis´ Suspicious mind,
in this hotel everybody lies.
No surrender ´cause you´re free to run,
take a moment like your old advice.
Get up, cry and get up now.
Second lady was in tourist class,
learnt to love without a calling.
Don´t forget to forget, that´s your life,
learnt to love without a calling.
The great decision´s never been so far,
in this hotel everybody cries.
Business class is for the official one,
take a moment like your old advice.
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10. |
Spotted beak
04:37
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I´m not the biggest vulture over your head,
but I float around.
I gave you presents,
but you prefer smiling crows around your bed.
Smiling crows, smiling crows
Hanging out,
swimming in your bleach,
losing my color,
I can’t tell you one thing.
Hanging out,
sleeping in your lips,
losing my pillow,
I can’t tell you one thing
I paint your spot beside your mouth,
and blow your skirt when you feel down.
I gave you presents,
but you prefer smiling crows around your bed.
Smiling crows, smiling crows.
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11. |
Broken stone
04:33
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Last dance was the first of the rest of my life,
I would like not to say once upon a time.
Dinner and grapes,
toast to the health,
making purposes for following days.
Raising the glass,
looks in the eyes,
making purposes for following times.
The sand broke the clock, eleven a.m.,
feet on the road, hands on the chest.
Promises done,
leaving your home,
second of January couldn´t be worse.
Raising the glass,
looks to the sky,
making purposes for following times.
Now she’s crying embracing the silence,
and is painting smiles on her hands.
Now she is trying to keep your reliance,
while the future is jumping from the cliff.
You couldn´t know,
you couldn´t know,
you couldn´t know,
how big you were.
We couldn´t say,
we couldn’t say,
we couldn´t say,
goodbye my friend.
Tears on a broken stone.
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Raw Colors León, Spain
Raw Colors son una banda de rock, naturales de Santa María del Páramo (León). Sus integrantes, Nacho, Raúl, Arturo y Manzi ya habían formado parte de un mismo proyecto anteriormente, el cuál sirvió para dar forma y carácter a Raw Colors. Su primer disco, Traces, sale en 2017, bajo la filosofía "Hazlo tú mismo". ... more
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