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Trust Your Son
04:23
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TRUST YOUR SON
Don’t trust your neighbor
She’s so sad
Don’t trust your neighbor
She’s so sad
She’s not you
Don't trust newspapers
The real news is only inside you
All my thoughts are so close
They explode in the air
Exploding my brain
Don’t make me angry
Maybe it’s too late/ Trust your girl
Make love every time you need to talk
And trust your son every time he plays a good song
All my thoughts are so close
They explode in the air/ Exploding my brain
Don’t make me angry
Maybe it’s too late
Don’t trust anyone over thirty-four
Trust your Son.
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Let Me Go
03:01
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LET ME GO
She asks me for a ride
Her street is hard to find
The people around are talking too much
Her lipstick’s almost dry
Nails broken she starts to cry
The people around feel alone when they stay in line
I don’t know what to say
Let me go
I don’t really want to stay
Let me go
She talks about her rich man
Make up in a Gucci bag
I don’t know what to say
I don’t really want to stay
Let me go
It’s hard to be yourself without that kind of dress
My way out is over the people but don’t know
Let Me Go
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Milkshake
03:02
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MILKSHAKE
There are so many people like you
There are so many things to do
Where is my Love?
Nobody knows
There are so many places to pray
So much Jesus on my way
Where is my Love? Nobody knows
We are in the same jam
Milkshake of violence
Where is my Love?
Nobody Knows
There are so many books lost on the train
And many children to keep safe
Nobody wants to know
We are in a Sex tape
Milkshake of bunny girls
Where is my Love?
Nobody Knows who is playing this song?
Nobody Knows where is my love
He’s playing this song
Nobody knows where is my Love
He’s praying to my God
Nobody knows who is my love
He’s singing my song
Nobody know who’s my Love?
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Sky Stolen
03:37
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SKY STOLEN
Please Elise
Tell me where the eagle flies
Sky Stolen tonight
Please don’t cry
We will fight for our Sky, just tonight
And if you don’t see the Sky
It doesn’t mean that it doesn’t exist
Maybe you should have a drink
I was living here and now pack your bags
We’ll find a way to keep going
I feel so sorry for you
To escape is not my way
Stay
And now the fear is just a nice noise.
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Time Never Dies
04:17
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TIME NEVER DIES
Let me swim twice in the same love
I don’t need to be a rich man
I don’t need want to be like you
Let me swing in hell
Time is my best friend
I don’t need to be a rich man
I don’t need want to be like you
Kiss my ass every time you keep your rifle in my name
Don’t count the hours you know, time never dies
How does is feel to be poor and free?
No dark clouds in my Sky
Time never dies.
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The Drunk Man
03:30
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THE DRUNK MAN
I am the only Drunk Man in your church
I am your helping hands/ I begin where the river ends
I am the only drunk man in your church
I am your rain dance
I begin where the desert ends
I am the holy drunk man in your chest
I am your tower bells
I begin when the kingdom ends
I am your Helping hands
I am your rain dance, your tower bells where the heaven ends.
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Hysterical Ladies
03:46
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HYSTERICAL LADY
New York you’re my Hysterical Lady
She wants all my memories
And wake me up with your heroin
Dust Gun Smoke New York I have to Talk
That time my grandpa was in the army
People against the people
Back Home
People against
In New York
Paris you’r my fashion Lady
She drinks all my memories
And wake me up with your wine
Dust Blood Bomb Paris i have to go
And this time my brother is in the army
People against the people
In the square
People against in Paris
Dust Gun Smoke Dust Blood Bomb My Love
Ican’t take it anymore.
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Out Of The Box
03:48
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OUT OF THE BOX
Living in an empty space
Far away from your face
Thinking in a different way
Out of the box
Living full of grace
Far away from your place
Drinking in another cave
Out of the box
All the love i’ve felt is now on your chest
Singing in another key
Far away from the weight
And the words are lost on the rocks
Out of the box
All the love i have felt is know on your chest, don’t forget
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Thanks For Coming
02:15
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THANK FOR COMING
Thank for coming with perfect timing
I don’t want to be on the walk of fame
Please don’t write my name
Thank for coming with perfect timing
I don’t want to be on the walk of fame
Please erase my name
Thank for coming with perfect timing
I don’t want to be on the walk of fame/
It’s time to go away
Thank for coming with perfect timing
I don’t want to be on the walk of fame
Please don’t write my name
Please erase my name
It’s time to go to go to go
To go away
It’s time to go away.
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Killing Cartisano San Francisco, California
Born in Southern Italy, produced in San Francisco. KC is Roberta 'Killing Cartisano', a multi-instrumentalist produced &
session musician (BBC, Clash UK, Folk Radio UK), with historical and philosophical studies.
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