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By Disco Ensemble, "We need a screaming headline
We need a hook for
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By Disco Ensemble, "Cursewords sinking better than the metaphors
Soap opera is throwing
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By Disco Ensemble, I can not sleep,
while you hide in the skins of
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By Disco Ensemble, "This place has turned in to a deathtrap
but I'm
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By Disco Ensemble, "Dead beat, shoving stuff into our shopping carts
But we
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By Disco Ensemble, "Here I lay in a crashed car
No one knows
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By Disco Ensemble, "A time to raid
A time to conquer
The buses
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By Disco Ensemble, "Spitting teeth you know you've won
Just another punch and
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By Disco Ensemble, "You're in with the neckbreaker plot
(you said you wouldn´t)
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By Disco Ensemble, "I wrote your name on the wall
With blood red
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By Disco Ensemble, "If there’s something to die for
If there’s something to
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By Disco Ensemble, "Meet you at the windmill
When the air goes blue
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By Disco Ensemble, "It's dark now at the carpark
Take the last seat
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By Disco Ensemble, "I forgot to call
The matches need to dry
We
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By Disco Ensemble, "Kick in the spurs and sink your teeth in
Shout
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By Disco Ensemble, "Lungs filling up with powder from the guns
You could
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By Disco Ensemble, Just one more round
and we're out of this place
Wish us
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By Disco Ensemble, "I want to take you to my hotel-room
And show
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By Disco Ensemble, I've been trying to shape up
Shape up and raise hell
But
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By Disco Ensemble, "The vampires sucking dry the innocent
Jackknives they stabbed the
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By Disco Ensemble, There's something strange about the way the tap-water tastes
Making speeches
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By Disco Ensemble, They took our bodies
Now we gave our souls
They bought our
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By Disco Ensemble, "In the lap of wet motorways
You cannot hear the
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By Disco Ensemble, I miss my friends, who's names I can't pronounce
I miss
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By Disco Ensemble, I've been falling apart
as long as I can remember
Can you
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By Disco Ensemble, Scattered on a satin bed
Body parts without a head
I cannot
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By Disco Ensemble, Once in a year they shoot up fireworks
This time we'll
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By Disco Ensemble, Invisible machinery
Underneath the tapestry
Creating de-reality
And it works with the logic
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By Disco Ensemble, I can not sleep, While you hide in the skins