1. |
What?
01:31
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God is not,
never was!
Just a figure
of your imagination.
Start a war,
kill next of kin,
to justify your
religious beliefs.
No more right
thousands of years ago.
But today
it's plain stupidity.
Start a war,
kill next of kin,
to justify your
religious beliefs.
Main failure is,
to let faith drift,
from man to deity,
no responsibility.
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2. |
Cookies and Cream
02:04
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Just one bite
feal the taste.
Oh come on
it’s not to late.
Hurry up
it’s one scoop left.
They’ll fight you for it
fresh is the best.
Don't get lured by the sugary savor.
Makes you fight over bits and crumbs.
Crispy bites and yet a bitter taste.
Their fight isn’t goal, make a new batch!
just a nibble
hey it's mine!
they'll let us fight over nothing
as long as nothing overthrows
the actual power
will serve us shit for food
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3. |
Comparing Dicks
01:17
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- How long is yours, the big boy asked
- Well longer than yours, replied the kid right back
- Mine’s like a log, and I can fuck you up!
- Why don’t we ask your mom?
- You can suck my dick - You don’t have any balls!
- The language use can surely give you a clue.
- So scared of being weak, small and girlie.
- From boy to man to nation, dicks rule them all!
And so the war is on,
all reason gone.
The male mind is a joke,
haven't evolved at all,
since we rose from the apes,
it’s fuckin’ bent out of shape.
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4. |
Loudmouth
01:22
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Why do I care?
Stupid game of truth or dare
Always in your loudest voice
What you say is false
One more
Word from
You and…
Aaaaah!
When your facts fail
Synapses derail
You think you’re the clever one
Two brain cells on autorun
Seek the momentum
Every chance you get
Unclarify your thoughts
Just represent
Make your own story
And make it the truth
Now make it serve you
as if it's the last thing you'll ever do
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5. |
Connect the Dots
01:51
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Designed
to change my mind,
lies online.
Screaming loud!
Emojis,
fuckin gifs,
clips of hate.
Straight out lies.
Look at the evidence
the facts are facts.
How can it be so hard
for you to connect the dots?
We
scroll
through
an endless feed.
Lost
in
the
virtual haze.
But
can
we
trust what we see?
A
viral
rumor
here,
a conspiracy there.
It's
like
digital warfare.
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6. |
First Failure
01:43
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I worked so hard on things
that never seemed to pay off.
Looking back, I realized
they never meant that much.
If you’ve been let down
and it’s not the first time.
I know how it feels
I see a looser in the mirror.
I think - what did I do
Sure I fucked up, but I got back up
I think - That looser shit
is out the window
If you’ve been let down
might not be the last time
cheer up, it will hurt less
we’re all tired of fucking up
not just being sorry
get up and try again
When you’re sick of trying
how can you even breathe
I think - what did I do
Sure I fucked up, but I got back up
I think - That looser shit
is out the window
I can’t recall my first failure
and I’ll forget this one over time
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7. |
For the Future
01:54
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In a world
where breadcrumbs fall like rain.
Where hunger gnaws
and hope seems lost in vain.
The people rise,
our spirits lit aflame.
To change a world
that seems - no more than a game.
There is escape, from this cycle of despair.
Unity and organization, we declare.
A path to justice, a world more fair.
Where all can thrive, where all can share.
We build bridges,
not fuckin walls.
We answer hatred's
bitter fuckin calls.
With love, compassion,
and justice that installs,
a brilliant future
where no one falls.
With weary hearts
and calloused hands,
we unite,
across all diverse lands.
In solidarity,
we take a stand,
To break the chains
that bind the common man.
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8. |
Open Minded Oppenheimer
01:34
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Your mind, so vast.
You harnessed atoms,
but your vision didn't last.
Split the nucleus,
- unleashed the energy within
A double-edged sword,
a world of sin begins.
- unleashed the energy within
Innocence was lost…
…in the desert fiery blast.
Mushroom clouds,
shadows cast.
Search of knowledge,
no heed for its cost.
In the name of science,
the coin was tossed.
A world in turmoil.
Atomic dark age was born,
from your design,
a destruction path.
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9. |
Rebel Heart
00:48
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Rebel hearts,
unite,
this is our fight.
Strength in numbers,
our hearts
knows what's right.
Change starts now,
one heart at a time.
Raise hell, undivided,
together we rise.
Rebel hearts,
black from anger,
red as blood.
Strength in numbers,
our hearts
knows what's right.
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10. |
Inbred
01:52
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Watch out, the gang is here,
genetic maladies
Money fucked power, the children,
are scary anomalies.
Dates back to times, when equality was absent.
-brute brute
A dollar for a whipping, hush they will shoot you.
So shoot, shoot, I won't be, a victim.
Your, way, the abnormal, condition.
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11. |
Prove My Point
01:52
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You hear one word, by that
you make your mind up.
And what’s even worse,
the word is Free and you won’t
give me a chance
to prove my point.
You’re narrow-minded.
Prejudice from fear.
You’re fuckin narrow-minded.
No common ground, no, I know
where I stand, if it’s in your yard or mine.
The word is Free
and you won’t give me a chance
to prove my point
That’t it
- No way you can blind me
Closed eyes
Won’t see
What’s real
If I can’t speak
of what’s on my mind.
There is other ways
to prove my point.
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12. |
Work Ethics
01:46
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1 - you better stand up straight, turn on your smile and look your best today.
2 - present yourself in a modest way, it's bad to declare your value here!
3 - no kids, for god’s sake no kids ever, to jeopardize productivity is evil.
4 - be healthy and strong, never sick, sad, tired, always a-ok!
Is this a worker's way to success? Work ethics?
Don't you dare to organize, don't even speak about workers rights. Keep the prize of your work to yourself, it's in the hands of the lords (anyway).
I recall words I heard whispered in the halls, of other ways to get busy evening out differences, uniting us again. I'm sorry I forgot them back then, when I was blinded by an ounce of gold, but I’m back again.
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13. |
Jazz It
01:46
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Birds falling from the sky and media goes haywire.
Is this a god sent sign, wait for the fire?
One more thing to write, one more paper to sell?
One less fact to check and... who cares when truth is money!
- It was a fucking truck!
Spectacles sells issues worldwide, let's all read about it.
We can hear it, watch it, smell it... live - and never care about it.
One more thing to write, one more paper to sell?
One less fact to check and... who cares when truth is money!
- It was a fucking truck!
Live coverage from east to west, from north to south.
But only if deemed safe, for an audience of sheep and drones.
Big questions will never find its way to the audience that doesn’t care!
New lips, cool cars, win the lottery, American Idol
It's all you'll ever read!
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14. |
Rich
01:13
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As you make me go up about six o’clock
I’m moody as hell, and I have the right
I start slaving for you, so do all of us
We’re kind of fed up, double-check your back
Start paying back to me!
Start paying what you owe me!
Start paying back to me!
Start paying back!
I’ve put up with your shit, but now I’m done
I still have some pride, and you have none
Either give me what’s mine or I’m out of here
You had your chance - I’m just sincere
I’ve been fucked for five years, so have all of us
I see your wallet filled up, and I have none
You sit on your ass, and you’re kicking mine
Fuck this - I’m out of here, I’m done!
You’re possessed by greed!
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15. |
Büttfücker
00:52
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Could be fashion
Could be queer
Could be nerdy
Welcome my dear!
Love to have you here
and to be a part of the movement.
But when you knock some kid out
it’s macho violence.
Are you frustrated
Do you feel alone
We’re all the weird ones
This is our home.
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16. |
Provoked
01:53
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Another allegation, once again I have done wrong?
But I’m sorry, I see no harm
Did you think you were immune? When all I’ve done
is simply undermining the authority in you.
It’s my own anger
that I fear
and I can’t help myself!
You drive me crazy by your behavior
You’re the only one that counts, and I don’t think it’s fair.
What about equal value, come walk beside me
or I won’t take the consequence for anything I do.
I need to let it all out, or I’ll snap!
And I know you sure as hell don’t want that.
Now what the fuck am I to do?
Give me a channel to use!
I’ve taken the precautions that I’ve had at hand
so don’t blame me when the shit hits the fan.
Now its up to you!!
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17. |
B&W
01:58
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No thought is the same
They’ll induce pain
Protect your brain
An uncomplicated game
I talk your way, that’s my way
You talk your way, that’s your way
For every question, a simple answer
Facts and knowledge, can’t you even read?
Now it’s all black
Now it’s all white - and you think white
Now it’s all white
Now it’s all black - you think black
But what about gray?
If every sentence,
is like a mountain,
like a struggle,
in your head!
You can't surrender,
you can’t be doubtful,
you can't think clearly
maybe your dead?
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18. |
Good Friends
01:21
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In my head thoughts are thrown, around and gets dents
by a rock hard wall, spiked with contempt
Do I feel ashamed? Cause I’d know what you’d say?
If I said I didn’t know what to do
Before I really wasn’t that sure
And now thanks to you, I know I can't be ignored
You appear when I need you, I don’t have to shout
To help me solve my problems, and ease my fear
When I make mistakes, you always help me do right
And you want nothing in return
You always know what to say
And you know what to do
You really matter to me
I found a friend in you
You have a friend in me too
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19. |
Not One Step Back
01:11
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I know, you won’t listen to me.
What I say makes no sense to you.
I should act my own age,
leave youth trouble behind.
Wise up, dress up - simply shut up.
They are my ideals, I know what I feel,
Not sorry I can't step back.
My reality is your utopian dreams,
the only difference is I will not step back!
NOT ONE STEP BACK!
From time to time I’ll leave my guard down,
just to realize - nothing has changed.
And the fire from the ignited glow is still burning
in my chest.
Why is it important to me? Was it just fun and games to you?
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First In Line Linköping, Sweden
Oldschool hardcore punk from Linköping, the only way we know it.
Love making songs that matter, love playing shows.
email: info@firstinline.se
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