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Intro
01:05
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2. |
Two Minutes
02:48
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OVERDOSE, SCREAM AND SHOUT
ROTTING FROM THE INSIDE OUT
TWO MINUTES AND I´M GONNA DIE
TWO MINUTES, THIS WAS MY LIFE
TWO MINUTES
WAKE UP, GO INSANE
MORPHINE IS KILLING MY BRAIN
TWO MINUTES AND I´M GONNA DIE
TWO MINUTES, THIS WAS MY LIFE
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3. |
Run Away
02:40
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DIZZINESS, INSOMNIA
ANOTHER STRESSFUL DAY IN SUBURBIA
APATHY, TIREDNESS
MOMENT OF CHILLS - COMBINED WITH QUEASINESS
SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE I´M FALLING
A CLEAR MIND BUT EMOTIONS ARE CALLING
I´D LIKE TO RUN AWAY
BETTER NOW THAN ON ANOTHER DAY
TO A PLACE WHERE TIME STANDS STILL
OUT IN NOWHERE
A CHANGE OF SPACE, TOO LATE FOR THE TRAM
NOW THE NEXT DATE HAS TO BE POSTPONED AGAIN
ACHING LIMBS, PAIN IN THE HEAD
ANOTHER DAY LIKE THIS DRIVES ME COMPLETELY MAD
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4. |
TV Zombie
01:57
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I´M A TV ZOMBIE – CRUSHED FROM THE START
I´M A TV ZOMBIE – NO BRAIN, NO HEART
I´M A TV ZOMBIE – NOTHING TO LOSE
I´M A TV ZOMBIE – ON CRISPS AND BOOZE
I´M A TV ZOMBIE – MY FLAT´S A MESS
I´M A TV ZOMBIE – CONSTANT REGRESS
I´M A TV ZOMBIE – OF SHEER DESPAIR
I´M A TV ZOMBIE – BUT I DON´T CARE
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5. |
Fridays
02:27
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WORKING ALL WEEK
EXHAUSTED AND STRESSED OUT
TIME´S STANDING STILL
AND I WANNA SCREAM AND SHOUT
A NOTE ON THURSDAY
THIS ISN´T RIGHT
WORK OVERTIME
TIL FRIDAY LATE AT NIGHT
WHERE HAVE ALL THE FRIDAYS GONE?
ALRIGHT – FRIDAY NIGHT!
FRIDAY AGAIN
NO EXTRA WORK IN SIGHT
THE JOB IS DONE
AND IT´S TIME FOR A PARTY NIGHT
ENTERED A PUB AT 8
RELAXED AND FEELING FINE
FELL ASLEEP AT 10 PM
WHAT A TOTAL WASTE OF TIME
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6. |
Rising Star
03:11
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APPROACHING SHADOWS
GROWING UNCERTAINTY
NIGHTMARES OF GRIEF AND SORROW
HAUNT ME ENDLESSLY
WHEN I WAKE UP
NO EMPTINESS SURROUNDS ME
KEEP ME WARM
ERASE THE PAIN
GLOWING GLOWING, KEEP GLOWING
GLOWING, GLOWING
YOU´RE MY RISING STAR
YOUR LIGHT SHINES SO FAR
THROUGH UPS AND DOWNS
THROUGH STORM, FLOODS AND RAIN
EVERY TIME I SEE YOU SMILING
MY MOOD BRIGHTENS UP AGAIN
NOTHING ON EARTH
WILL TEAR US APART
EVEN WHEN THE CLOUDS ARE GREY
YOU ARE ALWAYS IN MY HEART
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7. |
B.S.
03:22
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PREACHING PEACE AND PARADISE
KNOW-IT-ALLS IN NEW DISGUISE
IDEALISTS WITHOUT A CLUE
BABBLING `BOUT A NEW REGIME
BOOSTING WITH THEIR SELF-ESTEEM
ABSOLUTION - WHAT ELSE IS NEW
FANTASIZING BEYOND ALL REASON
SO NAÏVE, SO OBSOLETE
REVOLUTION JUST FOR A SEASON
WHAT A WASTE OF TIME
AGENTS OF A DYING BREED
NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR IT, SHUT YOUR MOUTH AND LEAVE IT
CUT THE CRAP AND BEAT IT, PRETENTIOUS BULLSHIT
THE WORLD KEEPS TURNING WITHOUT YOU
WE GOT BETTER THINGS TO DO
THAN LISTENING TO DULL PIPE DREAMS
SAVE THE WORLD, EXPLOIT US ALL
IN THE END THEY DROP THE BALL
LIFE´S MORE COMPLEX THAN IT SEEMS
OVEREAGER WITH THEIR MISSION
EASILY TO FIGURE OUT
PESSIMISM AND SUPERSTITION
INFILTRATION, DENIGRATION
WE KNOW WHAT IT´S ALL ABOUT
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8. |
Broken Heart
04:05
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I NEED IT, I NEED IT
GIVE ME THE DRUG, I NEED IT
CAN YOU FEEL IT, CAN YOU SEE IT
HUMANITY HAS BECOME A DISGRACE
DEJECTION, STUPEFACTION
MASS TASTE FOR BRAINLESS ACTION
CONTRADICTION, NO FICTION
TURN ON THE TV AND FACE REALITY
CLOSE MY EYES, I WANNA BE INVISIBLE
ASHAMED OF IT ALL, PUT ON A DISGUISE
LET´S FACE THE FACTS: THE WHOLE WORLD IS GOING DOWN
CELEBRATE THE LAST DAYS ON EARTH – WITHOUT ANY COMPROMISE
GONNA DIE OF A BROKEN HEART AT DAWN
THEY NEED IT, THEY NEED IT
GIVE THEM SOME SENSE, THEY NEED IT
CAN YOU HEAR IT, CAN YOU FEAR IT
INSANITY HAS BECOME OUR ENEMY
ILLUSION, CONFUSION
NO TIME FOR ABSOLUTION
STEREOTYPE, NO BIG HYPE
BORN TO BE COOL, YOU ACT LIKE A FOOL
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Cheap
03:00
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PLASTIC TASTE, JUST DISGUSTING
TOXIC AGENTS, EVERLASTING
ROTTEN FOOD WRAPPED UP IN FOIL
POISONED FRUITS FROM CHEMICAL SOIL
TOO MANY ADDITIVES FOR MOMENTARY BLISS
THERE´S NO APOLOGY TO RUIN YOUR LIFE WITH THIS
YEAH YOU EAT CHEAP, TOO CHEAP
IT´S ALWAYS A FALSE ECONOMY
TO EAT CHEAP, SO CHEAP
IT WILL NEVER GET YOU ANYWHERE
COS IT´S CHEAP, SO CHEAP
PRODUCED IN EXCESSIVE QUANTITY
ALWAYS CHEAP, TOO CHEAP
SUPPOSEDLY STABLE UNTIL ETERNITY
AREAS OF CULTIVATION
PLACES OF CONTAMINATION
SOUR GRAPES FROM FAR AWAY
LOCAL BRANDS ARE HERE TO STAY
WORLD CORPORATIONS PROVIDE YOUR FINAL KICK
IT´S THEIR PRESUMPTUOUSNESS THAT MAKES ME SICK
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10. |
Mess
02:50
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BURNED OUT, PARALYSED, INCREASING ANXIETY
RESTLESSNESS, EMPTINESS, TOTAL APATHY
MY HEAD EXPLODES, MY MIND GOES WILD, SWEAT DRIPS AWAY
STRESS ARISES IMMEDIATELY, NO HOPE FOR A BETTER DAY
CAN´T YOU SEE, I´M A MESS
CAN´T YOU FUCKING SEE
ON YOUR OWN, NO TOLERANCE, CONFLICTS MULTIPLY
NO VIEW TO THE OUTSIDE WORLD, HELP WILL BE DENIED
MENTAL EXHAUSTION AND ISOLATION, THOUGHTS REIGNED BY FEAR
RESIGNATION AND FRUSTRATION, WHEN WILL THIS NIGHTMARE DISAPPEAR?
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11. |
Der letzte Weg
03:05
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ES IST VORÜBER, KEIN AUSWEG MEHR
INNERE STILLE, DIE GEDANKEN SIND LEER
DIE VERNUNFT GENOMMEN, OHNE BEISTAND UND ZURÜCK
FÜR IMMER UND EWIG DER VERGANGENHEIT ENTRÜCKT
GERINGE ZWEIFEL WORAN ICH STARB
WIRD JEMAND TRAUERN AN MEINEM GRAB
VON HIER OBEN VERBLASST DAS EINERLEI
KEINE ERFÜLLUNG, ABER TROTZDEM ENDLICH FREI
DER LETZTE WEG
ES IST VORÜBER, KEIN AUSWEG MEHR
INNERE STILLE, DIE GEDANKEN SIND LEER
GERINGE ZWEIFEL WORAN ICH STARB
WIRD JEMAND TRAUERN AN MEINEM GRAB
DIE VERNUNFT GENOMMEN, OHNE BEISTAND UND ZURÜCK
FÜR IMMER UND EWIG DER VERGANGENHEIT ENTRÜCKT
VON HIER OBEN VERBLASST DAS EINERLEI
KEINE ERFÜLLUNG, ABER TROTZDEM ENDLICH FREI
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12. |
Go To Hell
03:33
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UNKNOWN ATTACKS FROM OUTTA SIGHT
ANONYMOUS CALLS RIGHT THROUGH THE NIGHT
DO YOU WANNA FUCK AROUND
DO YOU WANNA MESS WITH ME
DO YOU WANNA PLAY SOME GAMES
DO YOU WANNA MESS WITH ME
EVIL FORCE
WITH NO REMORSE
HEAR MY SPELL
GO TO HELL
SICK FANTASY
BECOMES REALITY
A DIRTY TRICK
YOU REALLY MAKE ME SICK
CONSTANT TAILING BEHIND MY BACK
HIDDEN CAMERAS IMPOSSIBLE TO TRACK
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13. |
Time To Move On
04:05
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BEATEN TRACKS, OUTDATED VISIONS
TIME TO MOVE ON, TIME TO MOVE ON
STARTING AFRESH WITH NO STAGNATION
TIME TO MOVE ON, TIME TO MOVE ON
SO BORED AND LONELY WITHOUT AN AIM
STAY OR GO: IT´S PART OF THE GAME
ANCIENT VIEWS ARE DEAD AND GONE
YOU GOTTA BELIEVE ME: IT´S TIME TO MOVE ON
NEW IDEAS TO FILL ALL SILENCE
TIME TO MOVE ON, TIME TO MOVE ON
REPEATED STOPS HAVE WEAKENED MY MIND
TIME TO MOVE ON, TIME TO MOVE ON
NOTHING TO PROVE, A STRUCTURE FULL OF LIES
FADING HOPE, EXHAUSTION AND DEMISE
NO LOOKING BACK, NO HALF-TRUTH ANYMORE
A CHANCE TO LIVE BETTER THAN BEFORE
SO BORED AND LONELY, IT´S TIME TO MOVE ON
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14. |
Silence
02:55
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CATEGORISED, THE FUTURE IS GLASS, NO ONE CAN PREVENT THE DISASTER
NO LIMITS HERE, THE WHEEL OF TIME IS TURNING EVER FASTER
WE KNOW IT ALL, WE WANT IT ALL, A PIECE OF GLAMOUR AND GRACE
SO LOG IN NOW, AND TRY TO ENJOY YOUR OWN ARTIFICIAL SPACE
A SAFER PLACE WITH RULES AND REGULATIONS
MONITORING REQUESTS AROUND THE GLOBE
THE URGE TO FOCUS EVERYWHERE NOW SEEMS AN OBLIGATION
EXPECT TO REACT IMMEDIATELY TO GENERATE STIMULATION
POP-UP NEWS ARE TURNING YOU INTO A SPINELESS MINION
A SIMPLE WORD, A CATCHY PHRASE, SUFFICIENT TO FORM AN OPINION
NO PRIVACY, ASSURED AVAILABILITY
NO PAUSE FOR BREATH, SENSORY OVERLOAD
ALL WE NEED IS SILENCE
JUST A MOMENT OF QUIETNESS
ALL WE NEED IS REFLECTION
DETACHED FROM HUSTLE AND HASTINESS
WHEN ENOUGH IS ENOUGH
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15. |
Drunk Tank
03:55
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RED SWOLLEN EYES AND BUSTED LIPS
NO MORE THAN A FLICKERING LIGHT
A WINDOWLESS ROOM, THE DOOR IS LOCKED
WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED LAST NIGHT?
EMPTY JACKET, PURSE IS GONE
ENDLESS MOMENTS OF FEAR
A CONSTANT SMELL OF CHEAP BOOZE
WHY AM I HERE?
SO FAR AWAY
ALWAYS ON THE EDGE
AND I´M HEADING TO OBLIVION
IGNORING ALL CONCERN
FORGOTTEN BY THE WORLD
DEFEATED AND ALONE
SO I´M SITTING IN THE DRUNK TANK
TAKE ME BACK HOME
A NATION DIVIDED BY BELIEFS
STARVATION IS FOR FREE
A PRECINCT BUILT ON BROKEN DREAMS
RUMOURS AND HYPOCRICY
SOMETIMES MY MIND PLAYS TRICKS ON ME
A VOICE INSIDE MY HEAD
STRANGE ECHOS ARE LURKING ROUND THE CORNER
ANOTHER NIGHT TO FORGET
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Tank Shot Hanover, Germany
Punk Rock from Hanover / Germany.
Albums:
"First Strike" LP / CD / MC (Laketown
Records / Kids Union).
"Psycho Man" LP / CD / MC (Laketown Records, Liberty Or Death, Kids Union).
Order: www.laketown-records.de/Bands/TANK-SHOT
Live Shows:
bnds.us/tikh4e
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