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Hello Trash Cold Flash
03:13
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Get trash, where I don't care
Gonna put it in the nature, fill up the oceans
cash comes in, that's the mean thing
it's that stupid human thinking
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
It's a self demolition plan
It will happen soon or maybe later
Mother earth will take revenge for human's crime
Trash upon the mountains and trash in the sea
It's that stupid human thinking
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
It's a self demolition plan
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold Flash
Hello Trash, Cold
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2. |
Double Shuffle
05:10
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Well I listen to that old school hard groovin' low down blues since I was a kid
But I never ever get behind that secret beat it depends on
And I listened and I asked and I tried and I failed and it never sounded right and tight
Today an old grey hard boned boogie man told me the damn real right stuff
It's a double shuffle
It's a double shuffle
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3. |
Nicaffetine
08:11
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I wake up one morning with a headache treating me
Maybe last night someone put drugs in my twenty second beer
My body starts to tremble and I break into a sweat
Well I got to do something against this misery
I heat up a strong black coffee, you know the Italian style
Not this disguisting Nespresso groats, that Clooney drinks all the time
And I need a cigarette, to run up my brain
You know one these self rolled good smokes
I need Nicaffetine
I need Nicaffetine
I need Nicaffetine
I need Nicaffetine
Well people wanna hear some music, so I'll give them some new tunes
I plug in my guitar, play a real bad tune
It doesn't have to be perfect, the groove is the way to rule
But I need more gasoline, another coffee
And I need another cigarette
I need Nicaffetine
I need Nicaffetine
I need Nicaffetine
I need Nicaffetine
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4. |
Cosmic Woman
08:48
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She surfs on a rocket trough the galaxy
She flies trough the milkyway
With her long golden hair and deep blue eyes
She's a cosmic woman
Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah
She has a steel body and owns super power
Supporting the people in need
Where ever she flies she leaves golden hope
This woman is just amazing
Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah
Oh, she feels the coldness and egoism
From the mankind, try to heal all
The sickness
Yeah yeah
Oh, she hears the sadness
and so much drama from the mankind
try to heal all, the darkforce
Yeah yeah
fly with me, fly fly away
fly with me, fly fly away
fly fly away, fly fly away
fly fly away
Oh, she sees the madness
and all the wars, from the mankind
Try to heal all, the sickness
Yeah yeah
She surfs on a rocket trough the galaxy
She flies trough the milkyway
With her long golden hair and deep blue eyes
She's a cosmic woman
Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah, Hey yeah
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5. |
How Chew Dalla
02:03
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6. |
Ain't It Nice
03:13
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Ain’t it nice to still be yourself at this time of night?
The thoughts are clear but still no chance to glimpse the light.
Asking if there‘s a difference in the end at all.
Sedating all that stirs and is making your skin crawl.
Trifling with your sanity and state of mind.
It seems like years ago defeated you resigned.
Drowning your mind, watching it fall apart before your inner eye.
Is this what is going to repeat itself each day until you die?
Drowning your mind, watching it fall apart before your inner eye.
Is this what is going to repeat itself each day until you die?
You die! You die! You die! You die... Yeeeeeeeah!
Stuck in a rut and see no reason to get out.
Seems warm and cozy but it’s goin‘ to make you numb.
Break 'em chains you forged yourself. Knowing on your own.
Overcome the emptiness in which you dwelled too long.
Buried underneath the ashes a flicker can bee seen.
Blow on forgotten embers. Let em blaze again.
Drowning your mind, watching it fall apart before your inner eye.
Is this what is going to repeat itself each day until you...
Drowning your mind, watching it all fall apart before your inner eye.
Is this what is going to repeat itself each day until you die? You die! You die! Yeeeeeeeah!
Ain’t it nice?
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Major Nasty Muotathal, Switzerland
Major Nasty records whenever he's in the mood for. Sometimes all alone, sometimes with friends, but always with a wink to the blind horse.
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