1. |
Bombz
04:58
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Look into my eyes
And tell me you're not lying
Dying on streets of war
Problem's were not trying.
Society has ravaged the planet dry
We'll just keep on fighting.
You want to start this war.
Making Money out of violence.
You wanna start a War!
Bombing these little kids.
Who are forced to war!
Just like you didn't care!?
You think you're saving a life!
United States of a lie.
Shelters passed we've lost our way.
And all we can look forward to is Death another day
of course we can't sleep because we can't eat
But our hungers in solace - When THEY sleep.
Cultures passed so were frightened
by this hate so were fighting
Peaceful people on path for another goal
I don't think they'll find it
Controlled by your televisions
Lead on by others mind sets
You want to stop this war
No one can deny this.
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2. |
Newborns
03:10
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Route for me, Route for me. Why don't you?
It's incredible how you're above?
You pass the lie.
You pass the lie.
But the timing won't count cos i'm not stuck in your world tonight.
Why?
Do you treat me like, the same as those guys,
Who lied to me before you died.
And I could cry, cos i loved you guys.
But living with this lie won't change my mind.
I bet you think you'll love success.
But it will kill you in the end.
I bet you think you'd love success.
But it will kill you in the end.
This.
Was.
Your.
Last time.
Now you say goodbye.
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3. |
No Inspiration
04:08
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We don't need no inspiration
Slow down your mind.
Open your eyes and you'll see that everyone's chances.
Are not to be. Cos your chemistry, is fucked around by peoples glances.
I got this thought, to never rhetort.
So i shut the fuck up and start dancing.
But equally, and evidently.
They are the only ones, smart here.
Cameras are watching you fight yourself. Policemen stand by to bury your need.
I wanted to drink. I wanted to shout.
At your psychotic degrees.
Our fuckin' idiocy. Our sexaul nature. Our fucking Bigotry.
Our violent behaviour.
Camera's see it second best.
Always me but still a mess.
Interest in me is all I have left.
I only wanted you til death so we fight!
Fight!
Drink. Fuck. Fight. Kill.
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4. |
Warning To The Affluent
04:07
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I can't believe.
This is the world.
I can't believe.
This is the world.
I can't believe, This is the world.
Crawl on our knee's, as we kiss the dirt.
To satisfy these, Who know no hurt.
I can't believe you can't fix this.
I'm sick of fucking sycophants
I'm sick of scams as they prey upon the sick and dying man.
They wanna bury us all.
Forget who we are.
Money is ours.
Forget who we are.
Money is art.
Forget who we are
Money is ours.
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Versus Robots UK
Versus Robots are a politically savvy group of gents making punky-psychadelic-rock. Sometimes angry and sometimes melodic. The goal is to make interesting music with hooks and thought provoking lyrics. All while providing a passionate live performance.
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