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do you know the work it takes to write even a single song, or how hard it is to get ten thousand reproductions on any platform?
so let me tell you what you gonna do for the next two minutes: you're gonna listen to this song and you better fucking like it.
listen
listen to us or die
meanwhile i'm gonna stay right here in my little prison, i'm a pretty bird and i can also sing (so you gotta pay me for it)
i don't give a fuck about anything right now (i don't have much going in my life)
except for you to listen to this
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1996: goodbye, love
02:55
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i remember you with chocolate ice cream on your face and smiling
there was some times when i was with you that i didn't think at all and that's a lot
goodbye, love, thank you for everything
goodbye, thank you and thanks
we loved each other and now we never gonna see each other again
no song could express this infinite sadness that still i have write it and that's a lot
goodbye, love, thank you for everything
goodbye, thank you and thanks
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1989: don't snooze
02:32
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us we're not that different from you
we also communicate through a vast invisible network
we bring a secret message of hope and love to you
and all you gotta do is eat us
this morning we were babies and now we're little children
come eat us and then you'll know
there's no cruelty in us
we feed off humidity and love
we've traveled through endless time and space to tell you that not everything is lost
today i am one tomorrow i'll be billions
come eat us and then you'll know
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always breaking glasses in other people rooms
forever making passes at other people's tombs
no matter what existed a few short years ago
the happy days are busted and that's the way things go
it's a good time, such a lonely time
it's a bad time, but what a lovely time
if I had some trousers i'd walk right down the street
and if I had a mauser i'd shoot everyone I meet
and if i had a sphincter i'd point it at the sky
and if a turd fell on my back i wouldn't ask a reason why
because it's a good time, such a lonely time
it's a bad time, but what a lovely time, lovely time
still breaking glasses in other people rooms
forever making passes at other people's tombs
no matter what existed a few short years ago
the happy days are busted and that's the way things go
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1982: cold war
03:02
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music was too loud it was sunday as i recall but there's no way to know
someone is behind and real mad at me what the fuck did i do wrong
what the fuck did i do wrong
nineteen ninety-eight was the worst year of my life and if it wasn't for all the cassette tapes and videogames i would have surely killed myself
twenty five years later i'm not trying to make sense anymore life is absurd everything is meaningless and i did nothing wrong
what the fuck could i have done that was so wrong
nothing, you did nothing wrong
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