1. |
"The Invisible Ones"
03:25
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How cool is that?
Zucky said
You're finally all emancipated
Smiling with your drink in discomfort
A brand new year has just begun, c'mon!
Let's do your worst!
When no-fun-is-the-new-fun
And you're so proud
Of your empty, sour weekend nights alone
Weed and chicken stock
So much bitterness, so much pain
No one cares
No one cares at all
So much anger, so much hate
No one cares
No one cares at all
No more
No more
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2. |
"Marceline"
02:46
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She came down from another planet
with some yeast and dressed up in leather
She ain't got
That those are frogs
The great celestial demon God knows
what she' s about, so shy and coloured
it's real odd
my dad's got the name of that dog
You are the supreme
My sweet Marceline
Let's do the "routine"
just you and me
A feline so undomesticated
The pack leader she congregated
Don't you know, girl..
That's my reward.
You are all I need
My Little Marceline
Let's play hide and seek
Just you and me
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3. |
"99%"
03:06
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“99%”
Dear madam
He's a good boy
But I'm Sorry to Say
He's not smart enough
Little honey
You're a sweetheart
But I'm Sorry to Say
I see you as a friend
Almost there, we're almost there
We're all most there...and there It goes
Hey Kiddo,
You sure run fast,
But I'm Sorry to say
You're not in the list
Dear Sir,
Thanks for your time
But I'm Sorry to Say
You're not what we look for
We try, try, try, try
We fail, fail, fail, fail
We try, try, try, try
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4. |
"RUN, TEDDY, RUN"
03:42
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I'd start all over again
Since the time you we're Just a Little one
We've been Always on a run
We did everything with a big smile on the face
Run away from here.. you Little thing!
'cause they won't kill Teddy
As long as there's Daddy
By your side - You won't be afraid
There's no Ghost, Witch or Monster that can
Win against your Homer...you Will never be alone
I recall pickin you up
Covent Garden and a lil' piece of my Heart
Stop the taxi! Stop the bus!
we'll Just Carry on with a big smile on the face
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5. |
"MARDI GRAS"
04:38
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Don't get me to the party, mum
I Don't want to be your sad sad clown again
Don't leave me with Amelia
I Will throw my soiled confetti back at you
Cause they're Dressin' like pirates
But they're acting like parrots
As they want to be Heroes, Just for One day
But instead they Will be doormats the rest of the year
Stop sewing me that costume Ma
I Will never wear that robe in a million years
I can't stand this masquerade
This Is not my place
I'm runnin upper state...I'll see you then
Super powered plastic toys
Make me paranoid
Condolences to your apparel..
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fernandhell. La Spezia, Italy
Livio - Voice and Guitar
Ale - Bass
Marco - Guitars
Arturo - Drums
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