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She was a fox fire girl
Always cheap black nylons on
With a lot of things to burn
The drums hammers all gone
She grew up in a shotgun row
Now She is a junkie
Tangerine kisses alchol wet lips
Now She is a junkie blissful noises
She had a lot of things to burn
A drum and an hammer so rocking
Sliding down the hills
Always getting more
She soon learnt how to shoot
Every little boy coming to see her
Nicotine fingers She was hot
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Please Give Me A Smile
02:48
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When I was a kid I liked funerals on sunny days
Watching the crowd steps light and gay
Please give me a smile
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Chanson Massacre
03:35
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Ta voix s’élance sur fond de rumeur
Mais je ne vois que le silence sur ta bouche mystérieuse.
Un soleil torride dans ma tête,
Glisse doucement comme une roue magique.
Je ne possède que mon corps pour te dire que je t'aime
Et j'aime la violence du désespoir
Que tu m'as donné.
Fantômes au réveil
Une langue rouge
L'abysse de feu dans mes cheveux
Et je te cherche dans le labyrinthe de mon cœur
Dis-moi si ta prison a les mains grises comme les miennes
S'il fait froid dans la tête
Je vois l'avenir
L'enfance ne se retournera jamais.
Le ciel
Le sable
Le mépris
L'obsession pour les yeux des femmes gitanes.
Dans les yeux
Du désert malade
J’écoute encore la chanson massacre
Entre les jambes
Du jardin d'orange
Je chante encore la chanson massacre.
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4. |
Dren Crom
03:47
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I got from Susy, counterclockwise
She feeds me so strong I realize
The crystal button of the milky breast
The crystal button of the milky breast
Me and my friends take money from other guys
As junkie horses we run in the dark night
A lot of girls in the park see us terrified
To drink in excess, we don't realize
The crystal button of the milky breast
The crystal button of the milky breast
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5. |
Black Love
02:11
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I know i love I know I'm down
And now I wanna die
Alright! You say, I know it's fake
And I feel the same anyway
You want it, she got it
What want to be now
Black Love we got i out
Black Love we got it now
Black Love
No more wanna feel like this
Cause I feel like black inside
No more I don't want, tell me how to be strong
You say what you say
And I feel like black inside now
Black Love we got it out
Black Love we got it now
Black Love na na na na na
Black Love
I wanna let you know
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A kiss may ruin a Life
The shock was too much last night
Now your brain is an only crazy nerve
Pretty unlikely she'd forget
Being bitten by an angry pet
But I know she likes to blush and smile
I hope your dear mother will comes and see me more often now
nothing to be done and you should knows
No wonder you want me dead
No wonder you want me dead
I hope your dear mother will comes and see me more often now
nothing to be done and you should knows
No wonder you want me dead
No wonder you want me dead
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Bloody Brushing
03:13
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Yes we did, for all the time in that room
I know that old perfume
Taste of iron and lime
I don't know why, I obssevely like
How you brush that small pieces of bones
A bite to everyone
Bloody sink, it's me or it's you
Hey you gory girl, I feel you must learn
No spits!
The razor blade mix with toothpaste
Sparkly sleps inside, quickly cuts outside
Now I should take care of you
Face full of pain must be have a good shame
Drop to drop to shower of blood
Bloody sink, it's me or it's you
Hey you gory girl, I feel you must learn
No spits!
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Syrup & Soda
04:17
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I am the wave that falls down inside your head
The young rage, a dog in chain
Unknown face of different shapes
I am the taste of juice
Your symphoms, your fear , your heart of ice
I am your nameless fantasy
A creamy kiss deep and spacey
I am kinda biblical, Syrup & Soda poisining
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Narc Boyfriend
04:15
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When I walk beside you
I think Evil hearted you
Should I pray on my knees?
To remember your love for me
People watch with distorted view
Every moving and thing you do
I can taste I can taste our mess
Drive me crazy, give us a kiss
They want you maybe you want them but
I'm your Narc Boyfriend
I'm sure that you know
Exactly that you want
With the world into your veins
You can be soar as a plane
A plane that you are
Rolling, tapping eleven high
Sometime your heart works like an ice scream
And dreams others dreams
I'm your Narc Boyfriend
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10. |
Death In April
04:05
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Pushed down the neon haze
I feel nice I'm amazed
It's glorious hold the breath
Or it seems the countdown of your death
The overglazed glasses girl
With a lot of money to burn, sings my favourite song
Euphonic and wrong
Got an abstract view
She's turning to kill soon
Seven fingers with shiny glaze
To stroke and curl sweety my hair
Her arpies break the glass
And adorn her dress
The dress of the party
The dress of my death
Death in April
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11. |
Everyday A Dead Cat
03:48
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How many souls should I sell?
To bring your love in my heart
Today someone is sick
Today someone is well
Today is the day of the Dead Cat
I love the way they die
Each one is not the only one
I love the story of Goddess Bast
Something awful happened in her house
In the name of love
Setne Setne
Look up at the sun
No gravity shadows are having fun
A painless moment, in endless skies
I love the way they die
Each one is not the only one
I love the story of Goddess Bast
Something awful happened in her house
In the name of love
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12. |
Youth Barbarism
04:13
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I found him naked on the floor
He was a real punk show
Like a washing machine
Strobo eyes white an green
I say: don't worry God saves you again
Dry your slime with no shame
I got new dress fresh and clean
It was from my sister when she was 16
I wanna go out with you just tonight
I wanna live with you just tonight
People wail in the city crippled and crack
Just who will dig the hole on your back
We feed our souls with hot drinks
Girls masturbate too I think
Many mounths into mine
c'mon babies my friends is a bit shy
Hey blockhead state of mind
Hey blockhead state of mind
Hey blockhead don't be shy
Hey blockhead dry your eyes
Ask all the servants where is your room
Forget your pride you look so gloom
I'm asking why we live for the moon and sun
Life is just be be life has just begun
I wanna go out with you just tonight
I wanna live with you just tonight
People wail in the city crippled and crack
Just who will dig the hole on your back
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13. |
We Go And Goods Remain
03:11
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Come fast to me faster faster
Sit down close to me closer closer
My body feels guilty now
All Saints spy us
My body feels guilty now
Your mother spies us
Kiss me hard please harder harder
Hangin on your trees porno murder
Your body feels guilty now
Mary breaks her chains
From Heaven dew
We go and goods remain
We go and goods remain
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Dead Miranda Italy
Dead Miranda ((ex Unruly Girls) is a duo project from Italy: Luigi Limongelli and Humbert Allison working close together in
composition, producing and recording, while Humbert is the one bringing it to the crowds as a one man show.
Their debut album "Cruel Tales" (July 2017), was totally home produced. Their new album "Epidemic" came out on April 21th via Dirty beach Records.
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