1. |
Ordinary
03:32
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THE FIRST GREY HAIR
MY SILENT DECAY
TIME WON’T WAIT FOR ME ANYWAY
I BARELY REMEMBER
THE DAYS WHEN WE WE’RE KIDS
HANGING OUT
WITH MY BEST FRIENDS
NO PLANS BUT
A SKATEBOARD IN MY HAND
BUT THAT WAS SURE ENOUGH
TO SET US CONTENT
BEING EARLY MEANS SUCCESS
BUT I NEVER FELT LIKE AN EARLY BIRD
I MUST CONFESS
GET ME OUT TAKE ME AWAY
SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
I FIND NO REASON FOR ME TO STAY
SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
ALL MY WILDEST DREAMS
SLOWLY DISAPPEAR
THIS IS NOT WHERE I WANT TO BE
SO PLEASE SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
NOW I GOT A JOB AND EARN A LOT
BUT ALL THOSE PRECIOUS THINGS I’VE GOT
KEEP ME ANXIOUS,
TAKE MY SLEEP AT NIGHT
BEING EARLY MEANS SUCCESS
BUT I NEVER FELT LIKE AN EARLY BIRD
I MUST CONFESS
GET ME OUT TAKE ME AWAY
SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
I FIND NO REASON FOR ME TO STAY
SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
ALL MY WILDEST DREAMS
SLOWLY DISAPPEAR
THIS IS NOT WHERE I WANT TO BE
SO PLEASE SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
MY OLD FRIEND
COME GRAB ME BY THE HAND
OUR DAY HAS COME
AND WE’VE GOT NO TIME TO WASTE
IT SOUNDS FOOLISH BUT
IF YOU GOT A HILL TO CLIMB
THE WINNERS OF NEXT SUMMER
SHAPE BY WINTERTIME
GET ME OUT TAKE ME AWAY
SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
I FIND NO REASON FOR ME TO STAY
SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
ALL MY WILDEST DREAMS
SLOWLY DISAPPEAR
THIS IS NOT WHERE I WANT TO BE
SO PLEASE SAVE ME FROM ORDINARY
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2. |
Final Feast
02:31
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Please cut off that love song,
please stop your stupid dance.
I don’t feel like party right now.
I guess that you don’t have a glance
of what this ugly circumstance
means to you, me and the rest.
Yeah western countries work the best
by sqeezing earth and reinvest
life driven by the will to expand
child workers facing a bitter end
their future days fairly depend
on our consuming greedy hands
We shit our own pants frequently
because we feel so fucking free
I swear my friend it’s too late when
we feel warm by our feet.
Soon will be our final feast.
And if you take a look around
our future might look safe and sound.
The 23rd pair of shoes, please deliver me
While we‘re high on a shopping spree
million others got nothing to eat
Raise this monument of liberty
We shit our own pants frequently
because we feel so fucking free
I swear my friend it’s too late when
we feel warm by our feet.
Soon will be our final feast.
We set our goals & we try to shine so bright
But we’re nothing more than narcistic parasites
We try so hard & wanna shine so bright
But ran out of good arguments to justify
We shit our own pants frequently
because we feel so fucking free
I swear my friend it’s too late when
we feel warm by our feet.
Soon will be our final feast.
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3. |
Monday Morning
03:50
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Kinda weird situation
I find myself in.
Wasting precious lifetime
and sweatdrops from my chin.
I feel like a robot
ain’t human anymore
because I handle twice the work
they fucking pay me for.
It must have been a decade
or at least a heavy year.
Give me just a moment
to calm down and think clear.
Temporarily out of prison
still tied like a dog.
Another 40 hours are over
it’s time to get fucked up.
All the stupid conversations,
all those bottles to the ground.
Don’t think about tomorrow
because tonight I feel unbound.
The hours tumble onward,
gonna live full speed ahead.
The weekend is almost over,
monday morning I’ll be dead.
Another stupid conversation,
another bottle to the ground.
Don’t think about tomorrow
because tonight I feel unbound.
The hours tumble onward,
gonna live full speed ahead.
The weekend is almost over,
monday morning I’ll be dead.
And every drop I sweat for daily bread
shall make me feel like a walking dead.
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THE SUN STANDS HIGH
IT’S FREAKIN’ HOT OUTSIDE
I GUESS ANOTHER SPRING HAS PASSED
THE SWEAT IS RUNNING DOWN MY ASS
AND THE SUN STANDS HIGH
AND WHILE I FINALLY SING THIS SONG
I SOMEHOW REALIZE
THIS TOWN LACKS SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL
THAT’S WHY I CRITICIZE
I MISS THE WAVES ONTO THE SHORE
THE OCEAN’S OUT REACH
THE REASON FOR THIS PROBLEM IS
THAT STUTTGART AIN‘T LONG BEACH
STUTTGART AIN’T LONG BEACH
STUTTGART AIN‘T LONG BEACH
ALL I WANNA DO IS DIP MY BELLY INTO THE SEA
BUT STUTTGART AIN’T LONG BEACH
THE RIVER FLOWS BY
SOMETIMES I SIT THERE AND WONDER WHY
THE WATER SUPPOSED TO REFLECT THE SKY
BUT INSTEAD WE HAVE IT TOXIFIED
AND THE RIVER FLOWS BY
AND WHILE I FINALLY SING THIS SONG,
ONCE MORE I REALIZE
THIS PLACE LACKS SOMETHING ELEMENTAL
THAT’S WHY I CRITICIZE
THE SUMMER SPENT IN SWIMMING POOLS
BUT I’M DOING OK
THE REASON FOR THIS PROBLEM IS
THAT STUTTGART HAS NO BAY
STUTTGART AIN’T LONG BEACH
NO STUTTGART AIN’T LONG BEACH
ALL I WANNA SMELL IS SALTY AIR
OF THE SWEETEST TASTE OH YAY
BUT STUTTGART HAS NO BAY
STUTTGART AIN’T LONG BEACH
STUTTGART YOU’RE KINDA OK.
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5. |
Outro
01:14
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I have nothing left to say
I got nothing to regret
I got no bone left unbroken
And no more drop to sweat
This may be the day I’ll finally die
I watch my footsteps wash away
And I got no options to slow down
Slow down my decay
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Dave Collide Music Stuttgart, Germany
Acoustic Punk
Singer/Songwriter Stuttgart/Germany.
www.davecollide.de
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