1. |
Profiterror
00:20
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Down to the streets and down L.A.
Why it’s gonna be like what you say?
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2. |
What's German for Funny?
02:20
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Eins zwei drei vier!
Face is up, to the West and back
Spent some time in Frank.
I can tell you’re tired
Gone passed by
To museums and stuff
Got some lucky pants
Never helped you out
I can tell away from feeling
You’ve got some time out of spinning
In the dark your eyes don’t meet me
I can tell you’ll never beat me
Dressed in black
Not a gothic lad
Need to accept the fact
You were born to be sad
Don’t get mad
I’m just out of luck
There is one true fact
I don’t need you to be back
I can tell away from feeling
You’ve got some time out of spinning
In the dark your eyes don’t meet me
I can tell you’ll never beat me
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3. |
Polytechnica
03:58
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There was a young man from Madrid
And a strapping young lad named Sid
They skipped down the road and shot their load
And they turned and run like there was no stop
There was a young boy lived in South
Who couldn’t drink milk without a shout
So he sucked through a straw which he held with his claw
And instead he barfed like there was no stop
There was a young girl named Ralph
Who had a mouth to stuff me up
With her neighbour’s left tit hanging North
She chew it up till there was no stop
There was an agent from this town
His wife would put up in his mouth
And told him that he should check it
Or do something else very strangely
If you can’t swim, you best give in
There was a young man with just two fingers
His smell was horrid but kind of lingered
And his wife could not just take it in
She thought she’d better faking it
There was a girl with the longest legs
To touch them young men did they beg
But hidden underneath her skirt
Was a midget named Craig
Spraying blood!
There was a young guy named V.
Who made people call him Jim
He tried to play it extremely dumb
By sucking up his left wrist thumb
Spraying blood
As a form of art
Spraying blood
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4. |
Baby Rat vs. Leopard
01:25
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Authority bastards
And the royal team
They can’t get enough of us
We don’t need this
Damn you
Brought me
Keep turning…
Anatomy scanners
I fooled your machines
You can’t track me down man
I don’t need this
Damn you
Brought me
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In every bloom once a year
I run my floor with salty tears
Substance’s lost and I just get along
I’m looking for some peace in black
The quite room that leaves me sad
I’m trying hard in total lack of fear
I dislike the careful tricks
Ignorance that can be bliss
Teach me how to fly above
My wings
I’m getting more revenge from you
The pain dissolving all the glue
This metal heart has frozen through the years
Soothe me now it’s hard to see
This golden vision’s blinding me
I get a grin in every sense of fear
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6. |
Κόψε εδώ (Cut Here)
01:02
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Μπορείς να προσπαθήσεις;
Τι φρούτο είναι η βαρεμάρα;
Θες αλήθεια να μάθεις;
Πώς καταλήγουν όσα φτύνεις;
Τι σκέφτεσαι όταν κόβεις τα νύχια σου;
Τι λείπει από το χέρι σου;
Πότε μεγάλωσες μικρέ;
Πειράζει που ξεφτιλίστηκες;
Μπορείς να προσπαθήσεις;
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7. |
Saturn Return
00:49
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I can’t get enough
And it ain’t won’t stop
I cannot fulfill this feeling
If you touch me I’ll explode
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8. |
Bee Wave
01:19
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Bee goes
Echoes
Honey pot
Golden shove
Zar zar zar zar
The bitches go down
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You often see dreams of flying
Oscillating steps you take
Fairy’s eyes, slanted ones
Looking in one direction
Capturing your intentions
Just looking at each other
No whisper, just silence
You can be invisible
You say… open up your plans
Cheerful intuition
Bouncing evolution
You need no alcohol to run through your veins
Your cheerful mood forms In your face
Melodies come out of your lips
You seem so happy
Like you live in dreams
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10. |
Got Skins?
02:23
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Get down on your knees
Slow down there’s no need
Raw sound is my thing
You know to please me
Correction
Infection
Objection
Detention
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11. |
Spam is Boring
00:53
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Ain’t gonna
Take it for me
Don’t want to see
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12. |
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Αύριο, θα ξυπνήσω νωρίς.
Το πρωί θα κάνω ένα καλό μπάνιο, θα βάψω τα μαλλιά μου ξανθά και θα κλέψω από κάπου λίγο μπλε να βάλω στα μάτια.
Θα ψάξω καλά – καλά και παντού – παντού για να βρω ένα πιγκουίνο.
Θα ντυθώ και εγώ τότε ασπρόμαυρα, πιθανώς να βάλω και κραγιόν, για μια ωραία βόλτα εγώ και αυτός στη μικρή μου πόλη, που λένε οι άλλοι πως ρέει. – Ψέματα –
Τα σκυλιά θα τρομάζουν και θα γαβγίζουν σαν τρελά, ωραία μουσική.
Τα πουλιά θα έρχονται να μας χαιρετήσουν και έτσι θα κάνω καινούργιους φίλους.
Τα ωραία αγόρια θα με κοιτάνε και θα στέκονται με το στόμα ανοιχτό.
Θα πλησιάζω και θα μετράω τα δόντια τους.
Θα πάμε από το ψαράδικο για να κλέψουμε πέστροφες και επιστροφή στο σπίτι.
Θα αδειάσω τον καταψύκτη και θα τον βάλω για ύπνο.
Να βρω που έβαλα τα παλιά μου ρούχα, να τα κάψω και με τις στάχτες να ξαναβάψω τα μαλλιά μου μαύρα.
Το μεσημέρι θα κοιμηθώ.
Όταν ξυπνήσω θα βάλω το αρκουδάκι μου να μου πάρει ένα τσιμπούκι.
Να ζητήσω από τον αδερφό μου ένα εισιτήριο λεωφορείου, γιατί ποτέ δεν έχω, και θα πάω μια βόλτα με το αρκουδάκι μου, φυσικά κρυμμένο στο βρακί μου.
Δε θα κάτσω, θα κρατιέμαι από τις χειρολαβές και θα κουνάει, ε, θα βοηθάω και εγώ λίγο στο κούνημα για να καμαρώνουν το αρκουδάκι μου.
Θα κατέβω στο τέρμα για να περιμένω το επόμενο λεωφορείο για το σπίτι.
Όταν φτάσω σπίτι θα χτενίσω τα μαλλιά μου θα σιδερώσω το πουκάμισο και θα βάλω στο πλαστικό σακουλάκι μου τα κλασσικά τέσσερα μανταρίνια για το βράδυ.
Βιάζομαι. Βιάζομαι, θα αργήσω, μακάρι να βρω ένα μεγάλο χαρτοκούτι από αυτά που βάζουν τα ψυγεία να μπω μέσα και να κατρακυλήσω ως το ξενοδοχείο.
Ας φτάσω και λίγο ματωμένος, τι πειράζει;
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13. |
Dogfish
02:32
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My heat my life
I’m here alive
Decisions, no visions
Let no one, take you on
Force start, don’t stop
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14. |
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Put to rest I’ve seen the best
I’ve lost the score I count it less
You’re sick and mess you make no sense
I leave you out just hoping less
You can just drag yourself
Out to work in purple dress
You’ve got to face yourself
When you’re alone into this mess
You can al co hole it, it’s true
You can al co hole it, al co hole it in you
It’s true
At the pub your drinking friends
Bring in you more toxic bless
You cannot say, deny’s the best
Causes on your own you make amends
So leave it out for drinks to guess
Your pumping pulse is out to burst
In liquor tears and cider fests
A hedonistic reckless nest
You can just drag yourself
Out to work in purple dress
You’ve got to face yourself
When you’re alone into this mess
You can al co hole it, it’s true
You can al co hole it, al co hole it in you
It’s true
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15. |
Checkmate
01:44
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Innocence is like a toaster taking no defense
Melting up your brain and leave you, leaving you heartless
In a world of playing chess
You can count on your friends
Further less and further longer I’m still here to guess
To resist in what they taught you, you’ve got to make sense
Taking out or taking with you it’s a load of mess
Don’t forget of what I told you, don’t need to confess
In a world of playing chess
You can count on your friends
Being naive is like a roaster, they will eat your flesh
Don’t give up for what you stand for, leaving you heartless
In a world of playing chess
You can count on your friends
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16. |
Spastic Nerve Oz
00:52
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Everytime I see you
Making me so nervous
Everytime I see you
Making me so sick
Everytime I see you
Making me so nervous
Spastic Nerve Oz
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17. |
Donuts Have Legs
02:25
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Everything I reach for is just getting smaller
And everything I dig for is just getting colder
I have been conducted to behave normal
No one gives a fuck if I’m getting older
You reckon, nothing comes handy
Everything you tell me sounds the same
And everything you sell me I can trade
No more standing in my way
I’ve got better things to say
Everything I wish for is just taking longer
Xmas holiday never felt so sober
Every morning comes with a different lover
I have never said that I couldn’t bother
You reckon, nothing comes handy
Everything you tell me sounds the same
And everything you sell me I can trade
No more standing in my way
I’ve got better things to say
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18. |
Suicide Love
02:33
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Η αγωνία κυριεύει
Μελαγχολία
Αναπνοή που δυσκολεύει
Αυτοχειρία
Ομορφιά που σαγηνεύει
Μέσα τη σαπίλα έχει
Καλά κρυμμένη
Ακυρωμένα όνειρα
Αιχμάλωτα στη λέρα
Βγάλε την ορμή
Πάρε βαθειά ανάσα
Εκπνοή μια φλόγα
Ένας σάκος μπαγάζια
Είσαι ελαφρύς, είσαι
Η αγωνία κιριεύει
Αναπνοή που δυσκολεύει
Πάρε βαθειά ανάσα
Εκπνοή μια φλόγα
Το αεράκι
Χοροπηδηχτή
Τη φλόγα κάνει
I will be gone
Suicide
Dead man, free plan
Lost in time
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19. |
The Moon is Stupid
03:48
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Walk away
Don’t question me
How do I?
How do I do?
Do we deserve this?
Who can give us an answer?
Feelings changed
It’s up to us
An exhausted love
Won’t come back
Questions, no answers
Flowing from your part
Judging others but yourself
No one has to be in control
Your words keep hurting me…
Thing for yourself
Don’t let others do it for you
Restricting notions
Won’t get us anywhere
Now that a storm has passed
Within us
It’s time to make a new start
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20. |
Soak The Sun
00:38
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I soaked the sun
To be mine
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21. |
Porn Corn
01:55
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Back to sleep before its night
You’re the best thing in my mind
Back to sleep before its night
Fight the darkness with the light
Back to sleep before its night
Back…
Back to sleep before its night
You’re the best thing in my mind
Back to sleep before its night
Back…
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22. |
Robust
01:49
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Waking up at the record store
By the record sounds and the record chords
But there’s no one here to predict my call
So I’m staying back for a hour long
It’s gone
I’m done
Skip the buses and the traffic jam
The thought was clear but there was no plan
But the rush was there so I had to run
To a different store to extent my plan
It’s gone
I’m done
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24. |
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When you’re gone, I’m back
The Revenge of the Stuffed Animals
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Hariot Drama, Greece
Hariot is a band formed in early 2008 by Nick (bass, vox) & Kostis (drums, vox) following the split of their previous bands called Loilok & Slang Alcedo. Their sound scape relies on their experimental play and momentary inspiration. DIY expresses both of them, so they record, mix & produce their work on their own. ... more
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