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Grow Old
03:42
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I've heard you surrendered
That's all you've gotta do
Take ten more steps back, sonny
You're obligated to
By your
Own speed limits you can't cross
Own deep water to dive in
Just look at her face and feel
The pain of your crumbling.
Nobody won't believe me who I am
Accuse me of something like I'm having no standards
Like I could
Turn a hundred-eighty-one degrees
One more year and I'll be out of the crisis.
Kill the slow ones
Like it's acceptable
Growin' old they emphasize.
The grin on my face doesn't look so kind
I'm here to demolish your self-made paradise
Please make sure
You won't get out of your house but stay and cry
On your couch and count the seconds to die.
Kill the slow ones
Like it's acceptable
Growin' old they emphasize.
Wish I was someone saying it's right
Say and don't ever think of the rise
Wish I was someone saying it's right
And cry on.
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2. |
Ruined By Vanity
03:16
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I could've been someone stealing colors from the rich
Midnight passed behind my wasted energies
Memories that've never been
Ruined by vanity.
As I lose my appetite in my old self
I keep crawling back to times I never had.
After all, what we see
Was ruined by vanity.
Disaster in the morning hours
Bribing me for the sake of reverse
I've seen those better days
To repress my brain from another phase.
Go and taste how does it feel to be a rich
Offend me please so I back off that's all I need
After all, what we see
Was ruined by vanity.
Can't be taken
By my hands
Should I reach out?
Nothing's working
Losing it
Can I stop that?
Disaster in the morning hours
Bribing me for the sake of reverse
I've seen those better days
To repress my brain from another phase.
I can dream, I can please
But I won't get what I want.
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3. |
Wrong Side Of Time
04:29
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Won't you ask why
Won't you ask how
And I'm giving it all to you.
Remind me about
That they did mind
Falling in traps you did not hide.
Feels like derailing
Feels like the way
Well I can't quit or stay awake.
Won't you ask why
Won't you ask how
Feels like I have been down
On the wrong side of time.
Sometimes I'm just wasting all my life
Thinking of the ages when I had the sin
Oh Lord, won't you get me the sunlight
To move me away from the hoop.
I try to be late
Making you wait
However I can't help myself.
Won't you ask why
Won't you ask how
Feels like I have been down
On the wrong side of time.
Sometimes I'm just wasting all my life
Thinking of the ages when I had the sin
Oh Lord, won't you get me the sunlight
To move me away from the hoop.
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4. |
Painhead
03:30
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Let me visit your sweet dungeon
So bad I don't feel revulsion
Weekdays in the wild you cannot
Handle with care properly.
Let me play
Funny games you won't relate to.
I'm a blank page, an empty glass
Fill me up with fake beliefs
Controversial, but it's valid
Won't you get out of this room.
Hey, minimize
Discomfort of the perfect life.
Wasted, I'm a painhead
Make me angry as you can
Uninspired, as required
By anything, everything.
Identical consequences
Please, I've got discerning taste
Stick to me so I can hurt you
Be my number one victim.
Hey, minimize
Discomfort of the perfect life.
Wasted, I'm a painhead
Make me angry as you can
Uninspired, as required
By anything, everything.
And I just can close myself.
Wasted, I'm a painhead
Make me angry as you can
Uninspired, as required
By anything, everything.
A little energy is all I need
This is not where I should be
Mute the voice, I am forced
To do the same,
Anyway.
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MARMUNSK! Budapest, Hungary
Grunge, noise and heavy rock from Budapest, Hungary inspired by bands like Helmet, Failure, Barkmarket, or early Nirvana. Check us out live to have your face melted off!
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