1. |
2016
02:58
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Something that makes me pissed
All the great things that I've missed
Lemmy, Bowie, Prince they're all dead
Turn on the radio and what do I get?
Now I'm reading from a magazine
About those douchebag wannabes
Ruining every summer festivals
They can suck my testicles
Twenty-sixteen
No one has personality
Twenty-sixteen
TV reality
Twenty-sixteen
Street patrols as security
Twenty-sixteen
That shit is not for me
Something that makes me pissed
All the great things that I've missed
Lemmy, Bowie... they're all dead now
Turn on the radio... shut it off!
Now I'm reading from a magazine
About those douchebag wannabes
Ruining every summer festivals
They can suck my testicles
Twenty-sixteen
No one has personality
Twenty-sixteen
TV reality
Twenty-sixteen
Street patrols as security
Twenty-sixteen
That shit is not for me
Now I'm reading from a magazine
About those douchebag wannabes
Ruining every summer festivals
They can suck my balls
Twenty-sixteen...
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2. |
I Was The One
02:38
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3. |
Take Out The Trash
03:08
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Cleaning up my girlsfriend's apartment
Dishes smelt worse than granny's diaper
Cleaning up my girlfriends apartment
Found something that belongs to other boyfriend
Searching something fresh
Cleaning can be such a mess
I don't care about your past
But it's time to take out the trash
Cleaning up my girlsfriend's apartment
For little while I hoovered sober
Cleaning up my girlfriends apartment
Then I snapped and it was all over
Searching something fresh
Cleaning can be such a mess
I don't care about your past
But it's time to take out the trash
It's time to take out the trash
(I'm such a mess)
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4. |
Before Last Call
01:59
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5. |
Midsummer Fest
02:49
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Midsummer fest
It's once a year
It's the best
Everyone's drinkin' beer
Having fun
That what i'ts all about
Even the sun is behind the dark clouds
Midsummer fest
I'm working all weekend
At cuckoo's nest
While I should be with my friends
Drinkin' and having fun
That what it's all about
When working day is done next morning shift makes me cry out
Last year at this time I was lying in the haze
I was broke but I got time I miss those days
Now I'm not sure can I pull throgh
Over the weekend whwn I shoud be with you
With you babe
Midsummer fest
I'm working all weekend
At cuckoo's nest
While I should be with my friends
Drinkin' and having fun
That what it's all about
When working day is done next morning shift makes me cry out
Last year at this time I was lying in the haze
I was broke but I got time I miss those days
Now I'm not sure can I pull throgh
Over the weekend whwn I shoud be with you
With you babe
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6. |
Nina
02:09
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music/lyrics: Antti Eemeli
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7. |
Couch
02:02
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8. |
Western Boy
02:37
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Western boy with problems of wealthfare state's citizen
And pressure from society
Western boy's frustrated of all the time he has to waste
Yet his urgent life cause him anxiety
I'm so lonely
Nobody loves me
Oh poor western boy
Western boy has misfortune with western girls
They either speak or cost too much
Western boy lost his head after failure of his internet
Still his hand deep in his crotch
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9. |
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The way I feel about you, the way I feel about myself
Has lately somehow changed don't ask me 'cause I couldn't tell
Why can't I feel it anymore?
The ways I used to expand my world before
It's making me sick, it's making me feel so small
Why can't I feel it anymore?
Sex was better
At least we had some
Drugs weren't that good
But they were still fun
Rock 'n' roll has been long gone
Or I can't feel it anymore
Like me my friends got tired of wet socks, stupid laws and rain
So the packed their van, said ''so long'' and moved to Spain
Why can't I feel it anymore?
Like me my friend plays guitar in his band that no one knows
He's everything bit quitting, give him shot and there he goes
Why can't I feel it anymore?
Sex was better
At least we had some
Drugs weren't that good
But they were still fun
Rock 'n' roll has been long gone
Or I can't hear it anymore
Sex was better
At least we had some
Drugs weren't that good
But they were still fun
Rock 'n' roll has been long gone
So what else can I do but write these songs
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10. |
Once
02:52
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11. |
I Wish I Was Dead
03:30
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On my way to work I can't help this feeling
I'm a slave of my habbits always messing up everything
I never wanna leave this bed
Oh how I wish, I wish that I was dead
Ugly and beautiful people are passing by
Surely they will end up like me when they will die as we all die
On my way to work I can't help this feeling
I'm a slave of my habbits always messing up everything
I never wanna leave this bed
Oh how I wish, I wish that I was dead
Sometimes I think should I go to work at all
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12. |
Gravity (Send-off)
02:33
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I got no more strenght
To fake a smile
I got no more interest
To satisfy
Physically I'm still here
But my spirit's all gone
Send-off is near
Just tell me when it's done
You're getting tired of me too
And rarely give me smile
We got nothing to do
We're both unsatisfied
Physically you're still here
But your love is all gone
Send-off is near
Just tell me when it's done
Gravity takes me down
(Enjoy the ride!)
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Splashjoke Tampere, Finland
Splashjoke is an alternative rock band formed in Tampere, Finland in January 2013.
Antti Eemeli - guitar, vocals
Jere Ilmari - drums, vocals
A.G. - bass
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