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No Youth
02:58
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Song: It's The Lipstick On Your Teeth
Engineer: Arjaan Auinger @ Without Walls Studios
Mix, Master: Igor Pop
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2. |
Refused
04:06
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Oh, I've missed you, my darkest secret
Where have you been, can you keep me
I don't know where you slept last night
I can't get you out of my eyes
Oh, love is the answere, just go fuck yourself
Shut up, be a thirdrate Ghandi somewhere else
Shovel your grave and lay in it tender
'Cause you're nothing more than that slender posture of..
You're nothing more than that slender posture of yours
Just lie to me
Oh my darkest secret
Where have you been, can you keep me
Lay me down on the bathroom floor
I'd rather feel nothing anymore
I'm dead, you're dead, we're dead from day one
We are the party at your funeral
Oh, well at least
Well at least it was fun
Oh i don't know where you slept last night
I can't get you out of my eyes
I don't know where you slept last night
I can't get you out of my eyes
Just lie to me
Just lie to me
'Cause there's nothing more to make believe
Just say something, anything
So I can hold on to me
Just lie to me
Oh my darkest secret
Where have you been, can you keep me
Oh my darkest secret
Where have you been, can you keep me
Lay me down on the bathroom floor
I'd rather feel nothing anymore
I'm dead, you're dead, we're dead from day one
We are the party at your funeral
Oh, well at least
Well at least it was fun
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3. |
Parkgarage
02:43
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i can't feel my anymore
i got numb, numb down to my core
concrete walls, cold lights and blurry eyes
in the arms of someone else i've lost my self tonight
cause i don't feel
i don't feel anything
i don't feel
anything tonight
for all i've done, for all i've sinned
the truth is we never were or could have been tonight
anything, that could have been
never be just fine
and i replay it all the time
can't get you out of my mind
but isn't this how it ends
sometimes?
i don't feel
i don't feel anything
i don't feel
anything tonight
i can't feel me anymore
i don't know if theres something left of me
i don't, i don't,
i don't feel me anymore
replay it all the time
can't get it out of my mind
it's a curse that haunts me at night
well i didn't even put up a fight
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4. |
Summer Suicide
03:57
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the smell of you
i still remember it sometimes
it was the weeks that we had - a summer storm
a summerstorm in my mind
endless in its beautiful wrath, oh we were
endless, like a great chanson
like two leaves in the wind coming summertime
trembling before the storm, a suicide
oh it was a summer suicide
we were never gonna be alright
if you wanna put a knife in my heart
better make sure its fucking sharp, oh
it was a summer suicide
consuming all love, consuming all life
we were beautiful in our endless wrath
did we not get enough?
oh we were
just an idea
something stuck in our heads
only to be replaced with regrets
restless, we chased after us
breathless when the curtain falls
anything that we said was just in vain
everything that we ment, oh just a stupid game
did i not get enough?
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Whiskey And Bad Choices
02:18
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Oh, forget my doe eyed gaze
liqour and some questionable choices
i'll try to slit the throat of my demons voices
you'll be the death of me
and you won't even know it
held me high and buried me
and i got nothing to show for it
whiskey and screaming voices
i'll play hide and seek with my demons choices
i know it is all in my head
i buried you but you won't stay dead
squeeze my eyes shut,
that tiny little spark
and burn a hole
in my tar black heart
down and out and pale again
shiver with me to the rhytm of who i am
i'm sorry, i'll be fine again tomorrow
it's just that my drug drenched brain can't repress all the sorrow
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6. |
Ultrasilence
03:36
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riding the subway line
staring out the window one last time
the lights run away from you
nothing i can do,
the gentle violence of love and affection
the ultraviolent silence, no other distractions
than moving lights
and passing signs
i'm trying not to think it through
we fucked it up and i killed us both for you
wanted too much, again and again
nothing will fix this ever again
oh believe me i've tried
but i also lied (to you),
just a little bit
oh just a little bit
and under neon lights
we follow plastic signs
to guide us home
guide us home
oh we were more than a fling
more than a heartstring of mine
falling into the hands of time
i got nothing, left to say
i'll just wait until i'm clean of your last trace
not close enough
was this everything we've got
or should we just have never met
quiet little voices, told me i'd be right here somewhen
quiet little choices, made sure i'd miss my chance
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It's The Lipstick On Your Teeth Vienna, Austria
Modern misanthropy manifested in audio and video.
Sturm and drang as words and fast flickering
images.
Located in the world capital of music - Vienna - It's The Lipstick On Your Teeth melt buzzy guitars, punk-pathos and weltschmerz into a wall of noise and electricity.
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