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Motorcycle Music
03:32
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Yeah bitch I’m back again
You don’t understand
How hard it is to
Get up when the
Weight of the world
Is doing donuts on your chest
It’s such a mess
I’m impressed
At the rate
That the state
Looks away
Every day
It’s a shame
How they berate
Us with their games
Soon someday
There’s gonna be a change
The throne is ours to claim
Ugh
Yeah yeah
Ooh ooh
Hey like i never left
Cannot top me even when I’m at the edge
Drop a gear disappear
Wouldn’t recognize me last year
That’s good cuz I’m here to stay
Never going away rolling with the change
For better or for worse we decide
If it’s a blessing or a curse to be here
On this earth as It spins and spins
And it spits you out
It doesn’t give a rip
If you’re up or if you’re down
Fuck
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2. |
Discotech
01:20
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Pistol disco discoteque make you do the fucking dance
Pistol disco discoteque in the palm of my hand
Pistol disco discoteque got you in a frenzied trance
Pistol disco kicks your ass
Pistol disco discoteque make you do the fucking dance
Pistol disco discoteque in the palm of my hand
Pistol disco discoteque got you in a frenzied trance
Pistol disco kicks your fucking ass
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3. |
Death Race
03:11
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From the first ring of a new days bell
It’s in your face fist straight down your throat
Yelling in your ear
There’s no escaping
Life is a choice
Death is a race
Ooogh
Try again next time
Maybe in the next life
You won’t be such a bitch
If you want it bad enough
Fucking act like it
You might get to scratch that itch
Ahhhhh
Can you live with yourself and this life you choose
Stand up look me in the eye
Say it to my face
I will not be stopped
By anyone or anything
It’s too cursed to live
I’m too tough to die
Life is a choice
Death is a race
It’s too cursed to live
I’m too tough to die
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4. |
Same Thing
02:33
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Same thing
Same thing
Everyday the same thing
Wish I knew this
Would be the end of my own life
Sprawling for miles
When does it end
Wish I could see
Edging satisfaction
For never ending ecstasy
Ow
Same thing
Same thing
It’s always the same thing
As the freedom rings
You love it
And crave it
Go get it
You deserve it
I’m the same thing
I’m the same thing
I’m just like you
I’m dying for today
I’m going today
To see it through
Caught in the minutia
I am trapped in the machine
Caress me softly
Falling victim to my dreams
This is it
I have won
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Pistol Disco Cleveland, Ohio
One man band writing shit that makes me wanna go fast
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