1. |
After The Bomb
06:05
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Such a waste of time for those who are still alive
An endless stream of pain that's part of the game
And I know there's nothing we can do
And I know that I don't really know
Not really
No
We didn't wait that long before they dropped the bomb
A quick flash, almost over
Human life should not last longer
And I know there's nothing we can do
And I know that I don't really know
And I know there's nothing we can do
And I know that I don't really know
Do you ?
Were we looking for the truth, some acknowledged fountain of truth to prove our existence to the world ?
Now we're filling the blanks, knowing there won't be another chance
We'd better surrender
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2. |
Curse In Words
03:26
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If I'm running out of time
I'll wait til the morning comes
For a nickel or a dime
I don't need much to get drunk
I could leave without a trace
Not knowing what it's gonna be
With my freedom shining face
Now a cross for you to see
Crossing fingers
Curse in words
May the last one come in first
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3. |
Mistaken Identity
03:19
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We never talked about it
I know we never lied
The things we said in silence
With our eyes open wide
Just like the neverending bliss
That we felt when we used to kiss
Now skin has grown senseless too
In the absence of you too
We are strangers to each other now
I'd like to go backwards but I don't know how
I know crying ain't no easy way out
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4. |
Slow Day At The Office
04:05
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Got weird dreams at night
They get me sleeping right
A maze in amazing haze
Where losing self is worth the fight
And when it's time to get alone
I'll be already on my own
Reaping dreams that can't be sown
Like singing tunes to an unknown tone
When all that is left is a joke
A three-legged chair and a tightened rope
I'd rather be going up in smoke
I'm losing my cool as much as i'm losing hope
I'm hanging to a tie that's hanging round my neck
Living the social lie
Already down and about to break
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5. |
The Void
04:15
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I never thought that I could be so close to the void again
Been sitting here for a while
Not knowing the reason why
Watching people passing by
Stabbing each other's backs with a smile
Treason ain't worth mentioning
Too much of a word
When taking action's pretending
This is getting awkward
I never thought that I could be so close to the void again
We're all ready to mend
Things we're about to fuck up
We break when we do mend
But does it really matter?
We beg for an empty cup
Filled with our poisoned hearts
We'll drink it til we get sick
Seeping blood from leaking guts
But things, they'll get better
They always do in the end
And this is just the beginning
Of a pointless mind-torturing game
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6. |
Body Parts
05:24
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You're an angel in disguise turning life into a helluvah paradise
You've got my eyes
Your body is a work of art, love arsonist's dream from which every fire starts
You've got my heart
I'll give you bits & pieces of me while keeping on taking hits & punches
You've got my eyes
You've got my heart
My soul's attached
Wish I could keep you by my side
One more night take you for a ride
You've got my arms
Your body is a work of art, love arsonist's dream from which every fire starts
You're on my mind
I'll give you bits & pieces of me while keeping on taking hits & punches
You've got my arms
You're on my mind
My soul's attached
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S8N Metz, France
S8N est le nouveau projet musical de Florian Schall.
Ex-Dead For A Minute, Hyacinth, Short Supply, Meny Hellkin,
Strong As Ten, pour ceux et celles que ça intéresse.
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S8N is Florian Schall's new musical outlet.
Ex-Dead For A Minute, Hyacinth, Short Supply, Meny Hellkin, Strong As Ten, for all that matters.
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