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I find it hard to breathe
As life just eats away
At the faces that surround me
They look tired today
The lady at my table
Doesn't want me here
I just want to talk to her
But would she laugh at my accent
And make fun of me
Oh, it doesn't seem like this
Blue sky's here for me

There are no girls in here
As far as I can see
Only pin-up posters
Looking down at me
Watching paper cups of coffee
Growing cold before my eyes
All the things I see
That make me realize

I'm in this big world without you
Nothing to my name
Oh, I never knew that
Blue sky meant such pain

I'm dying to be different
In the coffee shop
I've lived on borrowed strength
Now my supplies are cut
Though I'm older than my looks
And older than my years
I'm too young to take on
My deepest fears

Oh, I used to be confused
But now I just don't know
Since you left I've been watching
Blue skies come and go
Blue sky
Since you left I've been watching
Blue skies come and go
Blue sky

Like walking into a dream, so unlike what you've seen
So unsure but it seems, 'cause we've been waiting for you
Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste
Of your afterlife here so stay, you'll be back here soon anyway
I see a distant light, but girl, this can't be right
Such a surreal place to see, so how did this come to be?
Arrived too early
And when I think of all the places I just don't belong
I've come to grips with life and realize this is going too far
I don't belong here, we gotta move on, dear
Escape from this afterlife
'Cause this time I'm right to move on and on
Far away from here
A place of hope and no pain, perfect skies with no rain
Can leave this place but refrain, 'cause we've been waiting for you
Fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste
Of your afterlife here so stay, you'll be back here soon anyway
This piece on Earth's not right (with my back against the wall)
No pain or sign of time (I'm much too young to fall)
So out of place, don't wanna stay, I feel wrong and that's my sign
I've made up my mind
Give me your hand but realize I just wanna say goodbye
Please, understand I have to leave and carry on my own life
I don't belong here, we gotta move on, dear
Escape from this afterlife
'Cause this time I'm right to move on and on
Far away from here
Got nothing against you and surely I'll miss you
This place full of peace and light
And I'd hope you might take me back inside
When the time is right
Loved ones back home all crying 'cause they're already missing me
I pray by the grace of God that there's somebody listening
Give me a chance to be that person I wanna be (I am unbroken, I'm choking on this ecstasy)
Oh, Lord, I'll try so hard, but you gotta let go of me (Unbreak me, unchain me, I need)
(Another chance to live)
I don't belong here, we gotta move on, dear
Escape from this afterlife
'Cause this time I'm right to move on and on
Far away from here
Got nothing against you and surely I'll miss you
This place full of peace and light, and I'd hope you might
Take me back inside when the time is right

They were in Japanese so I don't know what they were.

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A straight path through the woods
That leads to the posh district far, far away
But a girl lost without a sense of direction
Takes wine and cake to her grandmas house
The doorbell she rang was a fake
Her fingerprint accepted in 2 seconds
She kicked the door down, and looked around
Immediately felt something wrong in the air

Aight, wait a second
Youve done it, havent you?
Youve gone and done it, havent you?
Its so obvious,
Youre not grandma, youre a wolf, arent you?

Busted! Busted!
Youre completely busted
Not a single bit of you even similar
To think that you could fool me
Aren't you getting ahead of yourself? Going mad?

Ah, is this a prank?
Oh, were doing this sort of thing
Right, of course
OK, OK
So, is the camera hidden behind the vase or the books?
I could just end it here
But I kinda want to see the whole thing through
Mr. Wolf is doing his best
So, Ill go along with it, Im bored too.

Da Da Da

Still, Youre not even close
Quit doing the most
Dont even know how to react, baby
Youre not even close
Quit doing the most
I dont even know how to react, so
Try to do better next time

From cosplay, disguise, make up
To party accessories from Don Qui*
Anything goes
What really counts are your feelings
Are you really trying?
Thats true
Ill admit you were trying
Youre carrying a risk
You were hungry and decided
This was the only way
I guess it cant be helped

But still, this definitely wont work
The industry is tough
Even a child like me did a double-take
I panicked like I was in a fairy tale
Its fine to eat until youre full
But its a scam if you dont work your fill
Lets reflect and try our best next time
Although this time was probably your last

I dont care if youre impersonating her or faking it
At this point it doesnt matter, and
If you can make people believe in lies of lies,
Then youre a real one

Still, Youre not even even close
Quit doing the most
Dont even know how to react, baby
Youre not even even close
Quit doing the most
I dont even know how to react, so
Try to do better next time

It's in Swedish but with English translation

Du, mitt konstverk
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Lyrics

The creativity they flow
Kreativiteten de fldar

And the artist in me he hungers
Och konstnren inom mig han hungrar

Hungry for another life to extinguish
Hungrar efter nnu ett liv att slcka

By destroying I shall now create
Genom att frstra skall jag nu skapa
With a rusty razor blade as a brush
Med ett rostigt rakblad som pensel

And with your skin as my canvas
Och med din hud som min duk

So now I create another masterpiece
S skapar jag nu nnu ett msterverk

All that is beautiful now becomes ugly
Allt som r vackert blir nu fult
You are just one of many in the crowd
Du r bara en av mnga i mngden

I've done this a hundred times before
Jag har gjort detta hundra gnger frr

Never ever will I get tired
Aldrig ngonsin s kommer jag att trttna

Seeing you suffer is like a drug to me
Det att se dig lida r fr mig likt en drog
Please, please, please, please, please, please
Snll, snll, snll, snll, snll, snll

Let me hurt you
Lt mig f skada dig

Please, please, please, please, please, please
Snll, snll, snll, snll, snll, snll

Let me hurt you
Lt mig f skada dig
Please, please, please, please, please, please
Snll, snll, snll, snll, snll, snll

Let me hurt you
Lt mig f skada dig

Please, please, please, please, please, please
Snll, snll, snll, snll, snll, snll

Let me hurt you
Lt mig f skada dig
Please, please, please, please, please, please
Snll, snll, snll, snll, snll, snll

Let me hurt you
Lt mig f skada dig

Please, please, please, please, please, please
Snll, snll, snll, snll, snll, snll

Let me hurt you
Lt mig f skada dig
The creativity they flow
Kreativiteten de fldar

And the artist in me he hungers
Och konstnren inom mig han hungrar

Hungry for another life to extinguish
Hungrar efter nnu ett liv att slcka

By destroying I shall now create
Genom att frstra skall jag nu skapa

Venom, venom, yeah (hey)
, , ,
Listen up, up, up, come on now

, yah
Mmm, , (in my blood)
Swear that I can taste it
, wee-ooh-wee
That, that's my pleasure
Do bad things in the night time,
, na-na-na-na-na-na
Chillin', chillin',
Like arrow, , pum-pum-pum

,
, , like that
, , like that
Shake it off, , spit, spit
Venom, venom, yeah
Venom, venom, yeah
Like I do, like I do, like I do
, , , ,

You already know, spit, spit
Venom, venom, yeah

kick
,
, I'm a winner
(la-la-la, loud)
(so wi-wi-wild)

, eh-oh, eh-oh
,
, na-na-na-na-na-na
Gossip, gossip,
If you want something just do it, no one can stop this

,
, , like that
, , like that
Shake it off, , spit, spit
Venom, venom, yeah
Venom, venom, yeah
Like I do, like I do, like I do
, , , ,

You already know, spit, spit
Venom, venom, yeah
Slow and low,
Slow and low,
, don't give it up

Put it down
Spit it out louder (hey!)
, , , toxic (oh)
I'm original-riginal-riginal-riginal, so let's pop it
Venom, venom, yeah
Venom, venom, yeah
Like I do, like I do, like I do
, , , ,

You already know, spit, spit
Venom, venom, yeah
Doom, doom, da-da-doom, doom
Doom, doom, da-da-doom, doom (let it burn)
Doom, doom, da-da-doom, doom
Doom, doom, da-da-doom, doom (turn it up)
Doom, doom, da-da-doom, doom
Doom, doom, da-da-doom, doom
, spit, spit
Venom, venom, yeah

My head's like a ton of bricks
But this dumb bitch still learns new tricks
I fucked with fire, burned my dick
Playing violin on sinking ships
I woke up and was down horrendous
Think I need to see a dentist
I get down on both my knees
Make deals with God I'll never keep
I might grab the pliers and just rip it out myself
But if its gonna fix itself I guess its just as well
It doesn't hurt me every day so I just let it get away
I'll deal with it another day, I guess that day just never came
I don't know what to do, I need to get rid of this tooth
I don't know what to do, I need to get rid of this tooth
I don't know what to do, I gotta get rid of this tooth
I don't know what to do, I gotta to get rid of this tooth

Once prayed to my gods, searching for the whistled memories
Empty eyes are staring now, to my feet a land of sorrow
I'm the king, sitting in the dark hiding from the shadows of the wind
Wafts of might, wine of fire, I was called to taste

Jewel Throne

Silver horses brought us here, to the edge of the universe
We left the falling walls as the stars' collapse began
Now I rest on the highest steps, revealed the eternal frontier
As I gaze from the Jewel Throne to the portal of infinity

Jewel Throne

Fallen have the "Chosen ones" Debris remain in the dust
Far behind, beyond the sands, the wind sings to those who fell
Forever now, my hands laid down the poisoned weapons
I will pray to my gods, searching for the mysteries

We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new Constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
A change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war
I'll tip my hat to the new Constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again, no, no
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half-alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
For I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do you?
Yeah
There's nothing in the street
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are effaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Is now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new Constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again, no, no
Yeah
Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss

Protection of their sick obsession's what they want from us
Protection by means of bloody wars become their greatest lust
Tripling their profits as we march right into war
Led are soon dead soldiers never knowing what's in store
They're looking down upon us sheep while we bow down to them
We die defending the country that's fucked us once again
They'll see us on the battlefield, they'll watch us in our homes
We realize that they're watching but our apathy has grown
They champion the living they'll march to our grave
They'll miss our blind devotion and the taxes that we gave
This isn't fucking patriotism it's marketing and selling war
While these country's fucking morons only yearn for more and more
Can't we see this sickness is a goddamn government game
Vietnam and desert storm were both the fucking same
The conditioning propaganda is their most effective tool
They control these sightless masses who believe the people rule
This perverted patriotism is really fucking sick
The world's population sacrificed for making wallets thick
They have the masses brainwashed "we're so lucky to be free"
They won't remove the blindfold fearing someday we may see
For if the people see the truth they might stand up and fight
The rich avoiding at all costs the danger of this sight
So kick back and full fill their needs and thank their watchful eye
We'll finally have our freedom underneath them when we die
We sing about our freedom while our lives are sold and bought
We sit and count our blessings while our fallen "heroes" rot
So listen to your leaders and pray that jesus saves
Cause it seems that all they do, they do for fucking graves

Enter suicidal angels;

How hungry we've become;
like animals naked in shame
Fed with the tongues of apocalypse
that galloped down disordered worlds behind

From word to a word I was led to a word
that spanned over cultures in rage
Crimson masses, steeped in decadence
holding our tongues to the thirsty sun
So, is the future still open?
(so tell me, tell me)
Then enter, hornet, from our hive-dark hearts
And draw down the end from within

We need not the horns
That emanate from our dying, haunted bodies
severed and numbered they are

Nihilist, Hedon
the priceless art of their lives
Sorrow is a wing laid atop their heads.
skin deep, we carve our immeasurable sorrow
in the fold of your shivering arms

How hungry we've become
Like animals naked in shame
Fed with the hooves of apocalypse
That galloped down disordered worlds behind

Hedon,
Your children wild
and filled with death

# Jupiter in our unforgiving eyes:
a pandemonium of bodies and gold
Eager, as a part of your face
and the sickness attached to your skin (stone)
As the wine rush,
Charging from androgynous wombs
to open free the lid of pain #

Hedon,
rinsed in post-human shadows
a monument scorned by the teeth of time
Stale-faced keeper of secrets,
loaded with implosive fire
the whore that carried the apostle
to the mating point on the graves of giants

We look at you,
afraid to see what we really are.

Came to in an abandoned house, nothing in its place
How do the strangers watching know my name?
I look at everything I love
I look at everything I love
And all I can think about is losing it
A "party's over" atmosphere
You can't go home, but you can't stay here
A real "party's over" atmosphere
You can't go home, but you can't stay here
There's too many ghosts, not nearly enough spirit
Oh, you hate to hear it
Don't you just hate to hear it?
I know, I know, I know you hate to hear it
I got a brand new skeleton
I got a brand new skeleton
I'm dying to know what you think of it
The essential cold of the architect
You gotta terrify what you wanna protect
Reject, reject, reject, reject, reject
Take my hand, let me teach you about regret
All this pain inside
But all this pain can't be mine
I'll become the ones that I buried in the past
I look in the mirror, is it a face? Is it a mask?
What do you like better? I will wear it for you
What do you know better? I'll make it the truth
Dismiss and deny, I'm a stray dog running wild
Dismiss and deny, don't break that smile
I wake up in an empty house again, and again, and again, and again, and again
How many times can I say I'm sorry?
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, but what did I do wrong?
What did I do wrong?
Now that I am gone
What did I do wrong?

Potato skins, potato cakes
Hash browns, and instant flakes
Baked or boiled or french fried
There's no kind you haven't tried
You planned a trip to Idaho
Just to watch potatoes grow
I understand how you must feel
I can't deny they've got appeal
Whoa
You like them whether they are plain or they're stuffed, oh yeah
Better face the facts, it seems you can't get enough
You know you're gonna have to face it
You're addicted to spuds
Your greasy hands, your salty lips
Looks like you found the chips
Your belly aches, your teeth grind
Some tator tots would blow your mind
And you don't mind if they're not cooked
You need your fix, I guess you're hooked
And late at night, you always dream
Of bacon bits and sour cream
Whoa
You like them even if they're lumpy or tough, oh yeah
It's pretty obvoius to me you can't get enough
You know you're gonna have to face it
You're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Ooh yeah
I'm givin' up, it's just no use
Another case of spud abuse
What can I say, what can I do?
Potato bug has got me too, whoa
I used to hate them, now they're all that I eat, oh yeah
I've often seen then whipped, but they just can't be beat
Now I'm gonna have to face it
I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds

This is the song that first got me into crust punk as a teenager.

Had it on my walls for many beers.

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Last song I listened was "Lisa's Joy" by Busted Hearts. It didn't have lyrics.