1. |
New Thoughts
00:36
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2. |
Obedience No More
03:31
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Stay down
Shut up
Don’t think
Obey
We-can-not-be-put-down
We’re-the-ones-who-heard-the-call
A-lot-more-coming
Obedience no more
Manufacture consent (sit tight)
Keep the rabble in line (listen)
And those who try to speak (do what)
Condemned and vilified (you’re told)
We-can-not-be-se-pa-ra-ted-from-the-source
Our-spi-rits-uncorrupted
Obedience no more
We bring the golden age
We’ll lift the burden
We’re here to redesign
This vicious paradigm
Obedience no more
Regression’s end is near
No inequality
We bring old structures down,
State fictions, hierarchy
Rise up Precariat
Defy authority
Majority backlash
Against plutocracy
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3. |
Desk Rebels
02:33
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Desk rebels
All hail!
All hail!
All hail the rebels -The modern day rebels
A stand against authority
From the comfort of the chair.
So brave, so clever
A proper desk rebel
Facebook Che Guevara
With a mouse in his hand
We are high on spirits
Our spirit is high
Social network warriors fighting for likes
Let’s have another glass
Cause tomorrow we'll fight
Drink our way to goodnight sleep...
Tomorrow, Tomorrow
We'll fight back tomorrow
Let’s have a goodnight sleep and some heroic dreams.
We fight the TV We shout at the screen
This bottle is not Molotov
But make us really keen
We are the heroes of our time
Self righteous midgets behold our cyber might
Brainwashed zombies fed on lies
Deluded victims of corporate crime
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4. |
Cydonia
03:10
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CYDONIA I DREAM OF YOU
IT SEEMS TO ME YOU’RE 100 MILLION MILES AWAY
ON CLEAR SKY WHEN STARS ARE BRIGHT
I’M BEGGING MY FRIEND TELESCOPE “ENHANCE MY SIGHT”
LINES OF YOUR FACE
FLASH BEFORE ME WHEN I LOOK AT THE SPACE
IT REMINDS ME OF THE RED OF YOUR PLAINS
HOW IMPOSIBLE FOR ME IS BEING WITH YOU
INSOMNIA, MY COMPANION
YOU KEEP ME LATE NIGHT IN OBSERVATORY
CYDONIA, TO GET TO YOU
I’M BUILDING SHIP IN MY LABORATORY
HEINLEIN, BURROUGHS, H.G. WELLS
THEY ALL FELL UNDER THE SPELL
OF BARSOOM
EVEN HOAGLAND CAN’T EXPLAIN
MYSTERIOUS CONNECTION OF
EARTH AND MARS
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5. |
Punk For The Masses
00:22
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You think I’m a part of dying scene
I say fuck you don’t know anything
This is more than just music to us
I look at your modern style in disgust
You think I’m dead?
I’ll prove you wrong!
You think I’m old?
I’m going strong!
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6. |
Duet
01:48
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This is our third year as a band
Nobody even know
That we exist and that’s OK
I really don’t mind
We call ourselves a band but it’s really a duet
I’m coming from the hard core scene
That’s why I scream
Kany’s got independent roots
I love when he sings
We call ourselves a band but it’s really a duet
All tattoos in the world can’t make it look real
Wearing the “right” clothes and shoes can’t make it legit
Punk doesn’t care
Punk doesn’t care
Punk doesn’t care
about the looks
Punk only cares
Punk only cares
Punk only cares
About the songs
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7. |
Rabbit In The Headlights
00:54
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Rabbit in the headlights
Rabbit in the headlights
Rabbit in the headlights
Rabbit in the headlights
Now the car is speeding up
Liar in the courthouse
Liar in the courthouse
Liar in the courthouse
Liar in the courthouse
Now justice has been served
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8. |
Streamlined
01:48
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It’s not a bird
It’s not a plane
It’s round and shiny
And it looks kind of … streamlined
Object slingshot across the sky
It makes no sound
It stays up high
Gently hovering above the grove
Streamlined object slingshot across the sky
It leaves no trail
In air behind
The object that took me once in the sky
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9. |
I'm Made Out Of Sausages
03:52
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Fingers as sweet as hotdogs
Eyes on sticks - the best lollypops
My brain the finest soufflé
Crack my balls make omelet
I’m made of sausages…
Heart rare and juicy stake
Lungs baked with lemon frosting
Tongue sliced in vinegar
I heard them started toasting
I’m made of sausages… I’m made of sausages
So would you eat me now?
It’s not your kill, but you paid for it.
Escape the guilt? You can’t avoid it!
Bone marrows pickled in jar
Kidneys so tasty, tasty
Liver in onion sauce
What’s left? They’re making pastry
Hurry bring recipe book
What is the way to cook spleen?
Roasted all wrapped up in skin
Meat grinder, sink your teeth in
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Artificial Comet Ruse, Bulgaria
Artificial Comet is a punk rock band formed in Ruse, Bulgaria, in 2012. Founded by lead singer and guitarist Radney Stanchev and bassist Kaloyan “Kany” Georgiev, In August 2014 the band released their debut album “As Loud as Hell” through the independent record label Demo Tape Recordings. In 2016 Nikolay Danev join the band on the drums. ... more
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