1. |
The Commute
00:13
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2. |
12 Hours
02:06
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Another wake up call, another day kicked in
Don't know what's wrong, it's gettin under my skin
Twelve hours standby, and barely getting by
You run on medicine, without a pleasant high
A system bound to fail
For profits high in scale
With inequality and crippling bureaucracy
Neverending story, just wear your smile
Dedication everyday, show motivation
Another nightshift done, no appreciation
For putting the job first, and earning frustration
A system bound to fail
For profits high in scale
With inequality and crippling bureaucracy
A system bound to fail
For profits high in scale
With inequality and crippling bureaucracy
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3. |
For No Reason
03:18
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Been sitting here all night long
We ain't got No girls, there's something wrong
And I can't see straight, but can count me in
Raisin' one glass soda and gin
It's Friday night and nothing's up
We ain't on no List for any club
And I Can't wait to get out of here
I'm gonna get myself a beer
Ripped shirt and an empty wallet, but at least a got my stuff
Headache and a loss of memory, and it's just gettin tough (Let's Go)
Ripped shirt and dirty shoes, there is nothing more to lose
We're getting hammered for no good reason
We're drinking through the whole damn season
I wake up alone again - figure out where I am
Hangover has no chance, getting ready for one more dance
Count to three, before it's to late
Ask her out for our first date
Are we gonna have a nice chat
Or will I Get my face slapped
Ripped shirt and an empty wallet, but at least a got my stuff
Headache and a loss of memory, and it's just gettin tough (Let's Go)
Ripped shirt and dirty shoes, there is nothing more to lose
We're getting hammered for no good reason
We're drinking through the whole damn season
The music stops and sun is up,
Bar is closed and I'm messed up
I think to myself, maybe one last cup
Ripped shirt and an empty wallet, but at least a got my stuff
Headache and a loss of memory, and it's just gettin tough (Let's Go)
Ripped shirt and dirty shoes, there is nothing more to lose
We're getting hammered for no good reason
we're drinking through the whole damn season
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4. |
She's Out
02:24
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She's out tonight, Out there to fight
She's out for you, right after you
Just one more hit, She's not playin tricks
Just one more kick, cutting out your shit
You better watch your step, you better be afraid
If you don't know your shit, it might be too late
If you let down your guard, She tears you apart
You're in her comfort zone
you better straight go home
She's to out fight, out there tonight,
She's out for you, right after you
Just one more hit, She' not playin tricks
Just one more kiss, cutting out your shit
Now where does it hurt, was it worth the flirt
Hey, was it just a kiss, or her god damn fist
Right in your face, not with a pillow case
A broken heart is not the worst pain got
She's to out fight, out there tonight,
She's out for you, right after you
Just one more hit, She' not playin tricks
Just one more kiss, cutting out your shit
She won't bring you down
She's gonna beat you up
This is not your game
You'll never know her name
Right in your face not with a pillow case
A broken heart is not the worst, pain you got
She's to out fight, out there tonight,
She's out for you, right after you
Just one more hit, She' not playin tricks
Just one more kiss, cutting out your shit
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5. |
Iron Ice-Tea
01:06
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Vokda, Rum, Whiskey and a shot of Gin
Three drops of coke yeah, for the perfect sin
Mix it up and shake your ass, hands up in the air
Make it kick-your-ass like and get yourself a beer
So how do you call this?
Iron Ice-Tea
Hey what is this?
Iron Ice Tea
How do you call this?
Iron Ice-Tea
Hey what is this?
Iron Ice Tea
Try and drink it fast, impossible such a glass
Slow and sip by sip and only smoking hash
Two more hours later, you still drink that shit
Go dance on a table and wake up in a pit
So how do you call this?
Iron Ice-Tea
Hey what is this?
Iron Ice Tea
How do you call this?
Iron Ice-Tea
Hey what is this?
Iron Ice Tea
Iron Ice Tea, I want some
Iron Ice Tea
Where is my
Iron Ice Tea
I want some
Iron Ice Tea
Wheres my drink
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6. |
So Easy
03:50
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There is no problem that I can't fix
I have got my skill and I've got my tricks
Sure I'm there, I'll always have your back
I'll pick you up, put you right on track
It's ever been so easy, I disappear
I close the doors a while, time to clear out the mind
It's ever been that easy, I cut you out
I keep an eye you, remember all things that we've been through oh
There is, no reason for us to fight
Just for pleasures, I don't need to be right
Why are you now so upset
I know that you are quite into that
It's ever been so easy, I disappear
I close the doors a while, time to clear out the mind
It's ever been that easy, I cut you out
I keep an eye you, remember all things that we've been through oh
I can't believe this is my faith
I'm giving help but I still fail
Is there a hand that I can reach
Or is this life a fuckin bitch
I can't believe this is my faith
I'm giving help but I still fail
Is there a hand that I can reach
Or is this life a fuckin woo oh oh
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7. |
Iron Ice-Tea (Hangover)
00:27
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Insane Habits Vienna, Austria
Stefan: Guitar and Vocals
Mark: Bass and Vocals
Thomas: Drums &
Vocals
Brothers and best that’s the
combination of the PunkRock Trio
“Insane Habits” from Vienna, Austria
Playing together since 2007 Insane
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