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Dancing In The Street
03:26
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Everywhere now
We're dancing in the street
We're tired of fascist fucks
Don't go near us
We're dancing in the street
And we're fighting for our cause
They'll never hold us down
Now or never
Cause their tiny minds and empty eyes don't scare
But they still there
And they still don't care
So don't believe them
And keep dancing in the street
Keep diying for your cause
They'll never hold us down
Constantly waiting to knock us out
Dancing in the street
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2. |
Apart
04:06
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If you think i'm changed
Then why i have to listen
You dropping little hints
Like stabbing in the back?
I know you think i'm strange
That's why i'm shivering
We're not wasting years again
But what will happen when it's over?
Let's have this trip into your heart
Where i know i can find out
The most beautiful place on earth
Where nothing will tear us apart
So things have not changed
Then why i have to listen
Say you cannot sleep
You know that i'm a mess
Waking up again
Fighting for the will
Of pursuing something in a place
Where i belong
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3. |
A Ton Of Friends
03:08
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There's a ton of friends
Who will never see our face again
There's a ton of friends
Who will probably never understand
And there's a ton of friends
Who will show up every now and then
And there's a ton of friends we both know
Who we used to call our better friends
And we probably shouldn't have let them go away
But the people that surround us every day
Are the ones who'll always be supportive
The ones who'll always be there for me
And you
There's a ton of friends
They apart but we can feel their hands
And there's a ton of friends we both know
That somehow ended up the best friends
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4. |
When It's Late
03:40
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I know it's easy
To define the way you are
Sometimes it's easier
To put yourself inside a box
It's soon becoming
Just a shade and then it's gone
Your chance to rethink and let go
For sinking fathers
We'll sing forever
They'll come around, you know this
They'll come around, don't worry
They'll come around when it's late
And it will strike you
Like a thunder in your heart
Your chance to rethink is now gone
For patient lovers
We'll sing forever
They'll come around, you know this
They'll come around, don't worry
They'll come around when it's late
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5. |
Song For Dave Insurgent
02:03
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It feels bad
Waiting for you to come back home to me
And it feels like crap
Knowing this is insufferable
We're inseparable now
Fade to black is all that I could do
Waiting for it all to stop
Fade to black is all that I could do
Knowing it's all my fault
Fade to black is all that I could do
Honey
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6. |
Dirty
03:11
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What have you done?
Got these dirty little fingers
Why you got the biggest bruises
That i never ever saw?
I thought the time has come
For that old bastard
He's supposed to die...
What you got?
Is that something that you hold in?
So now you smile
Am i a loser or a lover, what am i?
There's no time for the love you said
It worth a try to run away
Away from your heart now
So when ya try to fight the old man
And when ya choose to do this one last time
You wanted it, then you didn't, and you don't mind
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7. |
Wave
02:41
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Sit around
I can't do that any longer
Especially when I'm at work
I get so low I need a field trip
And roll a few with you, my dear
While we're hanging out with Slugo
And pass out on the grass
While we're listening to Jay Som
It'll be fine
It feels like a wave
Or a no-wave inside
Float around
I can do it all the time girl
I'll float around with you
I can do it all the time now
All the time
It feels like a wave
Or a no-wave inside
A weekend away
Is all I'm needing right now
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8. |
Meet Me At The Ermitage
04:03
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Sissi meet me at the Ermitage
I can't sleep
And all I see is far above
Sissi meet me at the Ermitage
I can't sleep
And all I see is far above
I'm overwhelmed by memories
I'm overwhelmed by memories
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9. |
Ghost
02:22
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Hey wait
It's been so long now that you've gone away
So stay
I'm begging you to stay
Away from here
Cause not a thing has changed without you
Here
I'm begging you not to move
I hear you talk again
Here in my head
Your ghost that lingers right beside me
Hey wait
It's been so long now that you've gone away
Stay
I'm begging you to stay
I hear you talk again
Here in my head
Your ghost that lingers right beside me
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10. |
One Doubt
02:42
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Yeah, like you never had one doubt
One doubt can change your life
I feel like kicking you to the curb
I feel like busting your little world
Yeah, like you never had one doubt
One doubt can change your life
See the clouds are moving
You can feel the air of ignorance go by
Yeah yeah
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11. |
That's Not Us Anymore
03:11
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Take me for a walk in the fields
There's still a part of me in the old house
Show me to your latest seven inches
Can I borrow a few
You know I'm easy
Take me by the hand
Watch me disappear
And it feels like ages ago
Totally deep in conversation
Rolling beers down by the train station
If this could only be 97
I guess it's only fair it rhymes with heaven
Take me by the hand
Watch me disappear
And it feels like ages ago
But that's not us anymore
And it feels like ages ago
But that's not us anymore
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Labradors Lombardy, Italy
Three-piece powerpop/rock band from Milano.
Pilli: Vox & Guitars
Fabrizio: Bass & Vocals
Filippo: Drums
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