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07/02/2007 |
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4. | Saturate |
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6. | Das Spiegel |
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8. | Burst Generator |
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11. | Harpoons |
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There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
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We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
[Distorted]
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the bright eyes
We are the night skies
We are the night skies
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Heavens down
And Hell is up
All rights reversed
Driven by the planetary movements
well, down on earth
the primal chaos
is pushing backwards
but even in the danger
[Chorus:]
It never stops
and no one's stopping
It never stops
and no one's stopping.
All rights reversed
undertaking copyleft we're flying sideways
well, down on earth
the primal chaos
is pulling forward
and ... all the place with all the stars
[Chorus] (repeats many times)
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(feat. Ali Love)
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Do it again,
Do it again,
Do it again,
Do it again,
Oh my God what have I done,
(Do it again),
All I wanted was a little fun,
(Do it again),
Got a brain like bubblegum,
(Do it again),
Blowing up my cranium,
(Do it again).
Oh my God what have I done,
(Do it again),
All I wanted was a little fun,
(Do it again),
Got a brain like bubblegum,
(Do it again),
Blowing up my cranium,
(Do it again).
Oh my God what have I done,
(Do it again),
All I wanted was a little fun,
(Do it again),
Got a brain like bubblegum,
(Do it again),
Blowing up my cranium,
(Do it again).
Oh my God what have I done,
(Do it again),
All I wanted was a little fun,
(Do it again),
Got a brain like bubblegum,
(Do it again),
Blowing up my cranium,
(Do it again).
Turn off my robotic brain,
All my thoughts are all insane,
(All insane).
Do it again,
Do it again,
Do it again,
Do it again.
Paint my face and bang my drum,
Hold my bone up to the sun,
Bang my drum and paint my face,
On my plane to hyperspace.
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Let's turn this thing electric,
Do it again,
Do it again,
Do it again,
Do it again.
Oh my God what have I done,
(Do it again),
All I wanted was a little fun,
(Do it again),
Got a brain like bubblegum,
(Do it again),
Blowing up my cranium,
(Do it again).
Turn off my robotic brain,
All my thoughts are all insane,
(All insane)
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Hello boys and girls, my name is FatLip, and this is my friend, Sammy the Salmon. Today we're gonna teach you some fun facts about salmon and a brand new dance.
Let me introduce to you a brand new dance
I know you gonna love it if you give it one chance
Its not complicated, its not too hard
You don't even have to be a hip-hop star!
See anyone can do it, all you need is style
Listen up, I'm gonna show you how
Put your hands to the side, and silly as it seems
Shake your body like a salmon floating up stream
I float up stream
You know how we do it
You know how we do it again
All my peeps spend part of their life in fresh water and part of their life in salt water.
Wow, very interesting
They change round a couple of days after spawning, then we die.
When I first did the salmon all the people just laughed
They looked around and stood like I was on crack
I heard somebody say out loud
"What the fuck is that? This n*****'s dancing like a fish, while he's doing the snap"
But the more I kept doing it, the more they were feeling it
Then I heard some bitches saying "that n*****'s killing it"
By the end of the night, everyone was on my team
And the whole club was dancing like a salmon swimming up stream!
I float up stream
You know how we do it
You know how we do it again
Most of our friends find home waters by sense of smell, which is even more key than that of a dog or a bear.
Wow.
My family also rely on ocean currents, tides, the gravitational pull of the moon.
The moon? Fish pay attention to the moon?! Wow. Who knew?
I float up stream
Did you know...
What?
...That I could go to Japan?
You're kidding me? Amazing. Geez.
Polluted water can kill both baby salmon that are developing and the adult salmon that are on their way to spawn.
Wow, what a shame. What a shame. Huh.
Hey, kids, give it up for Sammy the Salmon and his amazing salmon dance. Huh, what ya say? Alright. Who's hungry?
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Listen to your heart
Don't run away
Listen to your heat
Don't run away
Take his hand
He wants you, too
Listen to your heart
Don't run away
Listen to your heat
Don't run away
Listen to your heart
Don't run away
Listen to your heart
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There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children who built the castles made of stone
There's a man in the sky
Giving reasons why
That line grows deeper like these shackles round our bones
Move on to my own
Here come battle scars
It's the final charge
Here come battle scars
There's a child born
To a land of scorn
Sneaks past the borders and the lords that hold his hand
He was led like a lamb
All part of the plan
This castle crumbles as he walks out of this land
Move on to my own
Here come battle scars
It's the final charge
Here come battle scars
This is what we own
Here come battle scars
This is where we are
Here come battle scars
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
Living for the reasons
of the dead that moved to
paper from their heads
into my fingers
and my deadly view is
strangled by the rent
I have no purpose in this land
have I forgotten how to stand up
with the humor and the need
I've got to find a way to be
I just turn up the stereo
I can't survive without the cold
This culture's fallen off its feet
I've got to find a brand new beat
beat (beat) beat
beat (beat) beat
beat (beat) beat
There's a road ahead
'tween the live and dead
Church bells are ringing like the panic in my head
Step, step, one by one
Walk into the setting sun
Water's rising, rising fast
History catching up at last
Danger ahead, death behind
No one to follow but old man time
Time, time, take us back before the line was drawn
Before the sky turned black
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thought we were going
and go up the field a ways
and join all the other living souls
but you never came
robbed of your fortune
you get disappointments in life
you're probably poisoning your body
i hope you're alright
in a moment of fear
you dig in your heels
the pills won't help you now
once you're crying
thought you were going
go up the field a ways
join all the other living souls
but you never came
robbed of your fortune
you get disappointments in life
you're probably poisoning your body
i hope you're alright
in a moment of fear
you dig in your heels
the pills won't help you now
once you cry
robbed of your fortune
you get disappointments in life
you're probably poisoning your body
i hope you're alright
in a moment of fear
you dig in your heels
the pills won't help you now
once you cry
in a moment of fear
you dig in your heels
the pills won't help you now
once you cry
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