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by Kids Play Dead

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En dondequiera es lo mismo no lo entiendo y no entenderé que mis sueños ni aquí, ni allá nunca los realizaré ni aquí, ni allá ni allí, ni acá noches largas lagos negros mis ojos ya no pueden soportar el sol y hay días en que no quiero ver a nadie estar lejos escondiéndome como un caracol
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Elections are coming around again but I’m not your man it’s all opposed to what I wanna do I don’t wanna do that you try so hard to be (whatever) well, I don’t see myself, see myself there you don’t have to vote for me you don’t have to vote for me ‘cause I don’t participate I don’t need your sympathy I don’t need that memory of you I will forget everything it means nothing to me elections are coming around again I’m still not your friend it’s antagonistic, just like you I’d rather die than do that you cry ‘cause you do care for now I will remain sitting on the stairs you don’t have to vote for me you don’t have to vote for me ‘cause I don’t participate waiting for you to back off seems like forever how I wish for you to bore off yeah yeah yeah you don’t have to vote for me ‘cause I don’t participate don’t vote for me I’m already dead
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Hanging, minging all over my heart nothing's buzzing all over my heart broken flowers, cool whip I got ants, but no Liebfraumilch now pasties, Mr. Whippy’s I got the Vimto taste in my mouth but the choir of the monkeys it has grown silent now and all the dogs wearing those little party hats have disappeared somehow and as I’m lying here, everything is hot around me and I can’t sleep minging, that’s what it is but whingeing is what I try not to do I got to get a grip ‘cause I can’t cope not waking up next to you a one-hour drive and a two-hour flight to see the Lambananas at the docks we had to learn it the hard way but now we know life sucks when the choir of the monkeys grows silent and all the dogs wearing those funny party hats have disappeared somehow and as I lie here, everything is fucked inside of me and I can’t breathe oh how I’d love to be not in Ormskirk but at 62 Dale Street
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Wasting Time 03:11
Life runs in circles like a never-ending déjà vu history repeats itself we have to change our point of view at last, when sympathy has faded all tears will be to late tell me why I cried yesterday why I’m not able to smile today tell me why I can’t think of tomorrow and why I can’t stand the world anymore life fades into memories of what we had and could have been the past will catch up with us and that’s a fight we cannot win at last, when perspectives are missed any kind of empathy is bliss tell me why I cried yesterday why I’m not able to smile today tell me why I can’t think of tomorrow and why I can’t stand the world anymore no surrender no surrender no surrender I want to feel something, nothing more no surrender no surrender no surrender something to love and to adore no surrender no surrender no surrender come on stand up and fight for more!
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If you burgled my home stay away from my sister how can you say that I’m a bad mom when you’ve been thirteen times to prison? you sit there like butter wouldn’t melt will rehab stop my daughter selling her body for drugs? hurry up with the bloody results ‘cause I got to sign on at two o’clock still you sit there like butter wouldn’t melt a hundred lie detector tests a thousand more for DNA lie detector, lie detector and they all fail lie detector tests a million more for DNA lie detector, lie detector and just one test to find out you’ve got AIDS
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The sun goes up well, I stick to the dark the sun goes up well, I'll stick to the dark will stay forever in the darkness that’s just me a melancholic optimistic misfit my only goal in life is to get a grip a smiling bubblegum-addicted misfit I need the sun it’s so dystopian I’m down to smile again I need the sun but now it’s gone it’s so dystopian you won’t see me a melancholic optimistic misfit my only goal in life is to get a grip a smiling bubblegum-addicted misfit smiling bubblegum-addicted misfit if you don’t like life skip it you melancholic pessimistic misfit

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All songs written and performed by KIDS PLAY DEAD:

Dut - guitar, vocals
El turco miedoso - drums
Artemio - vocals, bass


Recorded, mixed and mastered by Simon Nehlert in a dark rehearsal space in Lahr, 14-15 February 2015


*'Tigres del Norte' contains elements
of 'Ni Aquí Ni Allá' by Jesse Armenta
Used without permission, but with much respect





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released March 9, 2015

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Kids Play Dead Freiburg, Germany

snotty punk band
from Freiburg, Germany.

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