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Bad Little Woman
02:54
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Full power in my black machine
Can’t count the places where I’ve been
Can’t count the ladies I’ve seen
Riding on my black machine
But that bad little woman
She don’t wanna ride
Oh no
Great tires in my black machine
Double smokestack, loud and mean
Can’t count the places I’ve seen
Riding on my black machine
But that bad little woman
She don’t wanna ride
Oh no
Can’t count the ladies I’ve seen
Riding on my black my machine
But that bad little woman
She don’t wanna ride
But that bad little woman
She don’t wanna ride
She don’t wanna ride
She don’t wanna ride…
…with me on my black machine…
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2. |
Shooting Stars
03:24
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They say that life is just a game
The rules aren't changing, life goes the same
They say they know the universal truth:
"Your life is wasted when it belongs to you"
But I have seen right thru their lies
I wanna spread truth till the day I die
What kind of person do you think I am
A mortal scum or a superman?
Life is changing every single day
Every entity goes its own way
Everybody has a right to decide
What to do, how to spend his life
We all need freedom, we all need peace
We all need harmony to live
The closeness of the universes void
Made us free, love we can't avoid
And we wanna stay in its sacred rays
Far away from the destiny’s games
What kind of men do you think we are
Tomorrow's children or the shooting stars?
I am changing every single day
One virtue appears, the other goes away
We all are kinda shooting stars
Though we spend our lives behind the bars
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Megalopolis
03:51
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I walk thru a thousand billion empty streets
I see the brain police protecting peace
So many people walk just to reach their job
I feel so insecure in this chromium mob
This city covers entire planets
Concrete is the master and the judge
Cut out all the freedom flowers
We’re all turned into serving cogs
In this megalopolis
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Bloody altars of the western world
Crumble down to the sound of my chords
Vagabonds of time and space
We came to save this human race
Bloody altars of the western world
Made a promise I just have to keep
I’m the murderer of your cities
And I am back on metal streets
Bloody altars of the western world
Teenage victims made a sacrifice
I ain’t no priest I ain’t no law
I am Me and I roll the dice
What will be well it must have been
Here’s your promise, have you seen?
The ways of the Sky are cut by the Sword
The altars crumble to the sound of my chords
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5. |
Eye See Eye
04:47
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No other way
You show the only direction
No other way
You say it’s for our protection
No other mind
You say your mind’s perfection
No other soul
You don’t need no manifestations
I see a lie
Where you see evolution
You want a war
I want a revolution
No other sky
You’ll never let us fly
No other voice
We must live in your lies
No other style
No other way of life
No other way to spend
Our time the way we like
I see the rust
You see some gleaming steel
You say you'll never fall
So let us have a deal
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6. |
Gift of a Lady Friend
02:52
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All of the lies you made me
Think they were true, and lady
Kisses of gold would save me
That's what you said
Take back the gifts you gave me
Dust back the road you paved me
Get back, you won't enslave me
Now that I'm dead
Same old lies you're telling me
You told everybody else
Same old ties you've tied me with
You used back down in hell
Everybody knows the means you use
Dealing with your fools
Milkshake queen of vaults obscene
You're playing by my rules
For fools
For fools
Yeah, fools
All of the rings I bought you
Thinking their sparkle bought you
Sitting here dreaming of you
All of the time
Clean up the house I built you
Keep up the flame that fuels you
Blow up the stones that gild you
Waiting in line
Same old lies you're telling me
You told everybody else
Same old ties you've tied me with
You used back down in hell
Everybody knows the means you use
Dealing with your fools
Milkshake queen of vaults obscene
You're playing by my rules
For fools
For fools
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7. |
Midnight Sunburst
03:35
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Concrete streets so hot on a summer day
I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone
Neon fire gleams so bright I look at neons
Flashing zone flashing zone flashing zone
It feels like the sun, I feel like everyone
But it’s midnight and we ain’t everyone
I’m sunbursts at midnight hour as my Bible I devoured
Take another little tab and we’ll all be glad
It feels like the sun, I feel like everyone
But it’s midnight and we ain’t everyone
I’m sunbursts at midnight hour
As my Bible I devoured
As my Bible I devoured
As my Bible I devoured
Take another little tab and we’ll all turn glad
As my Bible I devoured and the table I have soured
I’m sunbursts at midnight hour
As my Bible I devoured
As my Bible I devoured
As my Bible I devoured
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8. |
God Fights God
03:48
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It's been sold to the highest Buddha
It's been told to the east oracle
It's been shown in Tibetan temples
Of celestial mind and miracles
That I'm the only one
You go and fuck yourself
I'll press the button
And the force will smash your face
God fights god in the west
God fights god in the east
God is a beast, a beast, a beast
You wear a crown of thorns
And you carry a wooden load
You're just so sick
But you act like the son of the lord
You think that you were made
To tell us what to do
But think about it honestly now
Who's gonna listen to you
Yeah, I'm the only one
You go and fuck yourself
I'll press the button
And the force will smash your face
God fights god in the north
God fights god in the south
God is in and god is out, is out
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9. |
Sign of the Unicorn
03:20
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Be prepared for a new messiah
Watch the skies each day
Check upon all constellations
And watch the starry ways
Soon you'll see the sign and laugh
You'll be insanity
You'll forget all logic and sense
All serenity
You'll laugh to the sky
You'll scream "I don't wanna die"
You'll wait for a child to be born
Under the sign of the unicorn
Be prepared for a new messiah
Watch the skies each day
Check upon all constellations
And watch the starry ways
Waiting for a child to be born
Under the sign of the unicorn
You'll laugh to the sky
You'll scream "I don't wanna die"
You'll wait for a child to be born
Under the sign of the unicorn
It’s the sign of the unicorn
It’s the sign for you
It’s the sign of the unicorn
It’s the sign for you
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10. |
Fluorescent James Dean
04:41
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Time to go to the show
Use your head, sail your boat
Time to see, time to act
Use your fuel, feed the fact
How many more of the raincoat people
How many more of a reason inside
How many stones on the road to nowhere
How many ways to die
How many ways to die
Time to stop, time to know
Use your shovel, then use the door
Time to print another shirt
Time to sink just like dirt
Open up your sister, here comes the drill
Open up minister, gotta face the kill
Open up your sister, here comes the drill
Never worry baby, just do what you feel
So come on over darling, help me pass the time
Another line of feeling all is going fine
You never realize or wonder what's to do
Another golden pass is staring into you
Yeah you
Fluorescent, he has no taste
He has no smell, so cut the chase
Crack the nut, free the bird
Time flows on, life is birth
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The Strange World of A.J. Kaufmann Poznań, Poland
A.J. Kaufmann is a Polish psychedelic music artist, whose sound spans across genres including folk, noise, grunge, krautrock, space rock, and psychedelic rock. He is known for his heavy riffs, spaced-out soundscapes, and poetic lyrics. With a long and diverse discography, A.J. Kaufmann is a true pioneer of Polish psychedelic music, and his music continues to inspire and move listeners worldwide. ... more
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