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The Believer
05:14
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All that I have learned is fading
All that I’ve been told was right
Waiting for the dawn to come
And shows that’s finally the time
Try to close my eyes and pray
Feel my fingers cold and dumb
Try to find inside my soul
The faith that has leaded me this far
If I only could just hear your name
If only I could hear you calling
I wouldn’t hesitate
I’ll raise my hands and feel your grace
Blend into the universe and
Mutate my life in your light
I don’t need to put my hand
On your wounded side to know
You don’t need to walk on water
I can feel your crown of thorns
If I only could just hear your name
If only I could hear you calling
I wouldn’t hesitate
I’ll rise my hands and feel your grace
Blend into the universe and
Mutate my life in your light
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2. |
Circles
04:17
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What it was, is uncertain
It makes sense if you feel it does
And the fear grows inside your throat
Looking back, is so endless
Is the fate that grows and holds you from behind
Gently leads you, somewhere dark and narrow
Then you feel you wanna run
And your legs, they turn to dust
Now I know it was pointless
Being ready doesn’t take away the pain
Like a bandage, can’t stop a bleeding spirit
Like a soldier in his trench
Holds his shotgun ‘til the end
Waiting for the final binding sky
Sweet armor!
Sweet armor!
When you feel you wanna run
And your legs, they turn to dust
When you’re locked inside a duffel bag
Sweet armor!
Sweet armor!
Sweet armor!
Sweet armor!
Let it go away!
Let it go away!
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3. |
Follow Me Back
05:23
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It’s not a postcard, this is your life
It’s not a movie, you are not a star
So please, stop smiling in the dark
So please, stop smiling in the dark
Framed reality hunting for Likes
Instagramed breakfast, throwaway love
And plastic flowers in a paper cup
And plastic flowers in a paper cup
Your baby is leaving, he’s probably gone
You are still thinking what should you post
A clever hashtag for your last breakup
Follow me back, please follow me back!
Pick a good background
Choose your best side
Flatten the belly
“duck-face, all right!”
And don’t forget to never show you are sad
And don’t forget to never show you are sad
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4. |
Be the One
05:52
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We’re two old time boxers
Dancing in the ring
You say that you’re out of reach
So you laugh and walk away
Yeah, you say you’re out of reach
Then you laugh and walk away
We’re two fading shadows
Swinging in a grey pale light
You say that you’re out of reach
So you laugh and walk away
Yeah, you say you’re out of reach
That I’m chasing-down the wind
But this could be the one
In the night
Snow melting on your face
This could be the one
When you set me free
This could be the one
In this town
Time may be till but I have changed
This could be the one
When you set me free
Well, who knows?
Well, who knows?
We’re two old time boxers
Dancing in the ring
You say that you’re out of reach
So you laugh and walk away
Yeah, you say you’re out of reach
Then you laugh and walk away
But this could be the one…
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“Nonsense”
Tells me the lady with the black hair
This little cutie in her jeans looks so good
And she knows, that’s why she always sleeps away
I never surfed in the pipeline
I never rode a rollercoaster
I never said “no pain no gain”
So if you want me to
You can be sure that I won’t crawl
I never learned to eat with chopsticks
I never lived my own Space Oddity
I never knocked-out a clown, with a cake in his face
But I am still waiting for my chance
I’ve never been to Berlin
I never got to purge my demons
Never been standing by the wall
And the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns I see…
I’ve never been to Berlin!
Never drove around a car park
Shouting above the sound of screeching tires
That I just want to quit the fight, end it all
Give it up by driving into a concrete wall
More than my queen you’re my killer
More than a hero I’m your lodger
And I’m still standing by the wall
And the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns I see…
I’ve never been to Berlin!
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6. |
Not My Jacket
01:13
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Baby won’t you help me lay down I’m exhausted
Can’t you see I’m loaded in pain
I’m brain-toasted
Won’t you help me find what I need inside my pocket
Something to slacken my head
That’s not my jacket!
Don’t get so mad babe
It’s not my jacket!
You know someone must have swapped it away
I was about to take a flight
When an ugly man approaches
Had a pink Hawaiian shirt and aviator’s Ray-Ban glasses
He started shouting “empty your pockets!”
Grabbing me and showing his badge
That’s not my jacket!!!
Not my jacket
Don´t get so mad man
It’s not my jacket!
You know someone must have swapped it away
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Esto No Es Londres Córdoba, Argentina
Esto no es Londres are an Argentinian rock band. Their influences exceed the music to enter the fields of design, cinema,
photography and other forms of art and pop culture.
The band consists of Agustin Claria (lead vocals, guitar), Santiago Noguera (bass guitar), Dante Rimondino (drums), Marcos Buteler (guitar), and Alejandro Albarenque (guitars, backing vocals).
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