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Dave the Taxi Driver
04:57
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The streetlight is on
It hides the auras of the naked children
that wander the night
looking for a last cigarette
It's hard to flee when you're alone
carbonated lungs and kerosine tongues
are pressed against a broken whiskey bottle
causing them to bleed oxygen
So the price is right
and the headlights are guiding them
towards a destiny on sale.
so it's hard to tread where our parents did
His conscience make the headlights flash
trying to warn everybody
but too many need attention
It's hard to cry when your throwing your insides up
He holds his breath during the night
learns how a cardboard can be a blanket.
Conversations in the backseat, a soundtrack so enlightning
Tonight the sky is falling down
people are going to die
the static on the radio is the sound of fire and sirens
it was to much tonight
The explosion from the crash was so beautiful,
but Dave wont be remembered.
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Jonathan Floyd
05:12
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It is all of us
living in this dark world
All of those
left behind to die
Bright flame sparkle in bloom
Melting down nothing will stay
Time of joy turning to fear
Golden scar tearing me away
It is all off us
living in this dark world
Hope, Lost, Vain, Loss
You where here
promissing tomorrow will
Hope for us and love
Hate in me
'til this day you'll pay with fear
It is all off us
living in this dark world
You are running with fear
now step aside,
cause nothing will bring her back
And non of your thoughts are fair
Will there be justice?
Will there be tonight?
Will there be justice?
In murder peace I'll find
COME BACK!
COME BACK!
COME BACK!
NOOOO!
You'll never come back to me
You'll never come back to me
"I am Jonathan"
BURN! BURN! BURN!
BURN! BURN!
BURN! BURN! BURN!
BURN! BURN!
You are my six-winged butter-fly
I am co-ming
You are my six-winged butter-fly
I am co-ming
You are my six-winged butter-fly
I am co-ming
You are my six-winged butter-fly
I AM COMING!
I am coming home to you..
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children are laughing and smiling at me
makeup ballons and kids joy makes me free
dancing and clowning is all that I do
here I come wearing red, yellow and blue
liquid salvation fullfills the emptiness
isolates the fake, who's lost and not to be found
depression and last ye'ars laughs repeats themselves
echoes in the past, destroys the man in the mask
A burning self-esteem
made him do things
that he regrets now
kids wont be found
black holes and alchohol
made him kill time
forgot his medicine
with no control
Red ballons flies from
his last party
black holes and alchohol
the mask and the man
black and white
kids are gone
benjamin the clown hangs from
his gallow as the colors run
the children cry
balloons fly to
eternal joy and happiness
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Tommy The Warden Aarhus, Denmark
A post-hardcore trio from Aarhus, Denmark who sounds like your iPod going crazy!
Several years
ago, rehearsing in a garage, they figured writing their own music was way more awesome than playing other peoples stuff. They soon discovered that progressive songstructures suited the band well, and incorporating several styles of music was how every band member had their say.
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