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We Swing All Alone
02:51
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Give in little boys they say
So I use them in this track
Everyone knows I'm liar
Cause I've been loving Reed
like a fire
One month in a dirty bed
We act like junkies
No idea to spread
I confess my world like a dress
I confess it from my chest
You clever whore, lick my chest
like a fire I love you
My faith is growing, My hope is grown
Grind away, overdo
In a night, really cool
We're just swinging all alone right
Captain swing, you know, is a real man in this song
I confess my world like a dress
sweet babe give us a caress
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Benedict
03:17
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Benedict greets me at last
At least I suppose she reminds
as the boy who took her for first
Oh man it's that bitch of course
Maybe we were somekind of lovers
Surely she's been my nurse
I love cause I can't forget the sea
and our nights with you
I never bleed, I never care
Julia takes the blame for failed marriage
Just a marriage between two strangers
Mother tell me am I a downer?
You complain, I'm just saying
What a mess I've done
Nobody can blame
I'm a poor boy that wants to be
loved by you, the compassion creates
emptiness in my eyes
cause I wrote the tale of a lizard
Because I'm tabbed as stupid thief a liar
Benedict can't see you I'm telling lies
Julia treats me coldly
Her beauty is wasted by a friend
a good gentle boy
with the brain in the cock
Maybe there's something wrong with me
I'm like a steady rock in the spring
I love you because I am scientist of the human race
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Sgt.Owl
02:34
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You can see I hope
An omen to blow in
You can treat me bad
Also to fall in
Into a period of deep depression
I'm not a glad for your reaction
Abstinence was right
you would see me blind
you could see me dead
so Obey
You are minor race
and I can take you to the bar
To drink until you're lazy
I love you naked
Enormous doubts and shame
I used to live this
and all would fill me with delight
actually I'm a laywer for mental bramble
All you can see for gamble
I get high tonight
Mama would see me shine
You could spit me dead
so obey
My girlfriend's good to me
but she kisses me like an angel for free
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4. |
Stealing Your Music
03:11
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I can't pray for the colour of your skin
I'm just an italian pretending of singing better
The language is wrong but the friends like the song
It seems like a Destroyer's melody
please lemme copy you
while I write
Just a song
Like your records, just a song
Acting that I crash down across
a room where I'm throwing my balls
Instead I never get an american drug like you
Several seconds before
I can see this lightining rain illuminated
They are coming here to hit me into the wall
Would you hit me too? Hate me once for all
I sail alone through the old new sea
I need someone to fuck while I write
Just a song
I will steal your songs
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Captain Swing Salerno, Italy
Give us money please.We don't like to work.
Indie only for indexing our music: we hate the damn word.
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