1. |
From Nowhere
03:16
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Livin' day by day,
Goin' all my way.
Running from nowherem
No clue, how I got there?!
Big suitcase, hat on my head,
I'm a stranger, who is in danger.
Big suitcase, hat on my head,
I'm a stranger, who is in danger.
Awful lot of people,
Hatred in their eyes.
It shouldn't be over,
Feels hot, but it's ice!
Big suitcase, hat on my head,
I'm a stranger, who is in danger.
Big suitcase, hat on my head,
I'm a stranger, who is in danger.
(Solo)
Big suitcase, hat on my head,
I'm a stranger, who is in danger.
Big suitcase, hat on my head,
I'm a stranger, who is in danger.
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2. |
Feelgood Funk
04:16
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Have you ever felt a massive power that pulled you down?
Did you ever need a person, to help you out?
I'm lucky 'cause I've never thought it could be better,
Looking down, all the assholes, who dunno what's the matter.
(Tcha! )
No matter how far I go,
Don't care which way to do.
Just livin' easy, don't feel mysery,
Livin' In the feel good funk!
Drivin' down the road, this leads to nowhere,
Beatin' this fucking game, winners not exist here.
Lookin' around the scenery, dead bushes everywhere,
All the way down on the highway, reflecion of my nightmare.
No matter how far I go,
Don't care which way to do.
Just livin' easy, don't feel mysery,
Livin' In the feel good funk!
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh
oooh-oooh-oooh- You'll get a little feel good funk in your motherfuckin' face!
Wathever happens to me, wherever leads this game,
I'm feeling awesome, livin', in the feel good funk!
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3. |
Heaven Is Far Away
03:30
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Little drops of heaven,
Could I call it an even?
It's like a shadow of the night,
Evil is comin' for your heart!
It's like a shadow of the night,
Evil is comin' for your heart!
Dou you feel it?
This ain't exist,
Heaven is far away from me.
But hell is much closer,
Well, I'm a loser oh,
My soul is ceased to be.
Dou you feel it?
This ain't exist,
But hell is much closer,
Well, I'm a loser.
I pray every morning,
My soul ain't seemes to growin'.
But the creature who hears it,
Simply states I'm not needed.
But the creature who hears it,
Simply states I'm not needed.
Dou you feel it?
This ain't exist,
Heaven is far away from me.
But hell is much closer,
Well, I'm a loser oh,
My soul is ceased to be.
Dou you feel it?
This ain't exist...
But hell is much closer
Well, I'm a loser.
(Solo)
Dou you feel it?
This ain't exist,
Heaven is far away from me.
But hell is much closer,
Well, I'm a loser oh,
My soul is ceased to be.
Dou you feel it?
This ain't exist,
But hell is much closer,
Well, I'm a loser.
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