1. |
climb the trees
06:11
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from pen and paper to our dreams
our world is nothing like it seems
our senses' senseless appeal to our fear
as we don't climb to see but for the top of the tree
i guess we crushed it all
a thousand eons worthless struggle for gold
and we fall
without a reason and without we turn old
all the angels and devils already hover over the mud
they'll put us six feet under just to cover it up
what is there is pushed to please our needs
so everything that we touch is just washed to the seas
our senses' senseless appeal to our fear
as we don't climb to see but for the top of the tree
i guess we crushed it all
a thousand eons worthless struggle for gold
and we fall
without a reason and without we turn old
all the angels and devils already hover over the mud
they'll put us six feet under just to cover it up
i guess we crushed it all
worthless struggle for gold
this time is gonna be the last
shout it out, pathetic bloody heart
this time you wanna steal it all
your greed will make you take the fall
this time is gonna be the last
shout it out, pathetic bloody heart
this time you claim the stars
well, plague 'n' weather'll drown your calls
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2. |
fade in night
04:55
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well here we are again in an unfortunate place
be needing more than ten fingers counting one of these days
remarkable feat to pull some kind of self together
out of thousand million pieces each on someone else’s tether
now come on, come on, hey hey
there have been people that believed in you
oh come on, come on, hey hey
among the people that are bleeding you
same shit, same old day, wish it’ll never go by
same shit, same old day, same old fade in night
back in the day there was an average man
lived in average towns, did what all other people can
thought about the love, and the freedom, the death
worked hard ‘n’ took his time like everybody else
now come on, oh come on, hey
there had been people that believed in him
oh come on, come on, hey hey
among the people that were bleeding him
same shit, same old day, wish it’ll never go by
same shit, same old day, same old fade in night
princess life’s so funny with her mean little pranks
pulling the rug out from under your ass
spent so much time to get to understand her
you misled sorry bastard, not the way to get her
now come on, come on, hey hey
there have been moments she was kind to you
oh come on, come on, hey hey
don’t mind the times she turns her back on you
same shit, same old day, wish it’ll never go by
same shit, same old day, same old fade in night
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3. |
this song will die
06:17
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you tell me
their ancient wisdom
their just rites
their given kingdom
their god lasts forever
you tell me
our hard gained proofs
our science
all excruciating truths
our mind lasts forever
hey, calm down now
and don’t get riled up on me
see, my dear friend
I don’t know much
you tell me
her blinking ways
her deep touch
rough love in her eyes
that art lasts forever
hey, calm down now
and don’t get riled up on me
one thing I know
this song will die
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4. |
desert highway
08:00
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oh we've been stuck here since I don't remember when
only dusty horizons that don't seem to take an end
an old desert highway under old leather boots
never meant to walk in circles always stuck to the roots
we're sitting and thinking soon the flesh will come off the bone
playing the same old tune that one day we die alone
on an old desert highway in our old leather boots
never meant to walk in circles always stuck to the blues
we were driving the fastest car
everybody thought we'd make it so far
but no one belongs anywhere
no one’s got a purpose or a right
everybody is just gonna die
yeah, right
we have lost our way
but the further we walk we find
stories that life left behind
it comes down the further you ride
the harder you fight
the more likely you'll earn
a god damn natural end
for the beauty of life you've spent
on an old desert highway in our old leather boots
never meant to walk in circles always stuck to the blues
still got the fire burning but i'm hardly in control
burn way too much whiskey to soothe our souls
you don't seem to understand, until you're closer to die
we're stuck in a desert 'cause the devil stole our ride
hell yeah
we have lost our way
still the further we walk we find
some stories that life left behind
it comes down to the further you ride
the harder you fight
the more likely you'll smile
that sweet picture of morning
when the sun won't rise
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5. |
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the riggest Munich, Germany
a four-piece from giesing, munich, plays rock 'n' roll, rooted in grunge and slide guitar blues
dirk (g, v)
basil (g, v)
werner (b, v)
kenny (d)
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