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Fathers & Sons
03:12
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hit the bottom, hit it fast
the race we always finish last
let it happen, take the drug
another time you're getting fucked
they say shit happens but they're wrong
we've been in trouble all day long
I shit you not, get in on the act
try to be seen, try to face the fact
when everything feels worthless
it's time to enjoy the ride
this burden on our shoulder
the void in our inside
beggars can't be choosers
and we're the poorest ones
united in desperation
the fathers and the sons
that's our life, that's our fate
that's the dream we used to hate
a sinner here, a sinner there
down on our knees we gasp for air
the lost and damned, that's what we are
was clear all along we'd not go far
got bailout plans, but they suck
guess we were running out of luck
when everything feels worthless
it's time to enjoy the ride
this burden on our shoulder
the void in our inside
beggars can't be choosers
and we're the poorest ones
united in desperation
the fathers and the sons
when everything feels worthless
it's time to enjoy the ride
this burden on our shoulder
the void in our inside
beggars can't be choosers
and we're the poorest ones
united in desperation
the fathers and the sons
the fathers and the sons
the fathers and the sons
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2. |
Banshee
03:13
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better going down
when she comes to town
lying on the ground till the gun goes click click
run for cover
she's a cold blooded lover
made by society she wanted to belong to
since she was born
searching for her spot in life
rejected by her own folks
they always tried to twist the knife
treated like a mangy dog
living in a nightmare
as the days went by
she was going nowhere
the guys at school
were laughing down at her
she spread the legs just to be not alone forever
in this world of desparation she had no real friends
so she grabbed that cold steele
'cause it was time for a revenge
only going down
when she comes to town
lying on the ground till the gun goes click click
run for cover
she's a cold blooded lover
made by society she wanted to belong to
now it's too late
feel the cold hand of fate
it will never be the same
what a crying shame
that you left her all alone
now she's cold as a stone
and you are lying on the ground
while she's ready for the next round
no date for prom night
no place to feel home
life is so much harder when you are all alone
later people would say
that they were so sorry
as the anchorman smiles telling the whole story
after she was done and the smoke has cleared
the cops arrived her sad smile disappeared
well happy ends in her life
were only tv
so she grabbed a gun
and became a banshee
only going down
when she comes to town
lying on the ground till the gun goes click click
run for cover
she's a cold blooded lover
made by society she wanted to belong to
now it's too late
feel the cold hand of fate
it will never be the same
what a crying shame
that you left her all alone
now she's cold as a stone
and you are lying on the ground
while she's ready for the next round
run away, run away, run as fast as you can
run away, run away, hope you've got a good plan
'cause she's coming, yeah she's coming and there's nowhere to hide
she's the bloody queen on this bloody prom night
better stay down
when she comes to town
lying on the ground till the gun goes click click
run for cover
she's a cold blooded lover
made by society she wanted to belong to
now it's too late
feel the cold hand of fate
it will never be the same
what a crying shame
that you left her all alone
now she's cold as a stone
and you are lying on the ground
while she's ready for the next round
she's ready for the next round
she's ready for the next round
she's ready for the next round
she's ready for the last round
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3. |
The Longboard Song
02:50
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I had a nice little walk on this summer day
when that stupid scumbag first crossed my way
you could tell, he thought that he was looking cool
when in fact acting like a fool
just a follower riding the trendy wave
doing what everyone does is not that brave
well you can't buy cool, that's what they say
now fuck off bitch and go away
boy I need a brake
you're so fucking fake
no identity
and you are standing there
with your fucking longboard
your idols suck
guess you're out of luck
you can't buy cool
while you're standing there
with your fucking longboard
maybe you can trick a girl or two
especially dumb ass chicks seem to worship you
clutter them with meaningless shit
I'm pretty sure they will fall for it
in a week or two the trend goes away
but your stupid face is going to stay
there's so much more one can disdain
when you're jumping on the next hype-train
boy I need a brake
you're so fucking fake
no identity
and you are standing there
with your fucking longboard
your idols suck
guess you're out of luck
you can't buy cool
while you're standing there
with your fucking longboard
standing there
with your fucking longboard
what's wrong with you
all these things you do
I can't take it
this stupid hipster shit
boy I need a brake
you're so fucking fake
no identity
and you are standing there
with your fucking longboard
your idols suck
guess you're out of luck
you can't buy cool
while you're standing there
with your fucking longboard
standing there
with your fucking longboard
standing there
with your fucking longboard
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4. |
Idiot-Zone
03:32
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a hoard of scum bags
shouting paroles
back after so many years
trying to sell their souls
they fear everything
they don't know
and they don't know much
feeling superior though
the dumb and the vicious
united for once
in there xenophobia
what a brain-dead bunch
and were just sitting there
watching their parade
as our society
is going to fade
the worried citizen
wants to demonstrate
against all the things
he can not tolerate
against strangers, and freedom
and other believes
isolation is
what he wants to achieve
monitoring it closely
on our large-screen tv
for all the right reasons
we do not agree
but we don't raise our butts
that is not our style
maybe we can ignore it
some more for a while
from the little girl
to the man in command
sitting safe in our castle
that is made of sand
there's a party going on
and the atmosphere's great
so we don't question a thing
until it's too late
some dumb ass sheep
exploited like shit
can't blame them though
we were asking for it
then the morning comes
and we're all going home
facing another great day
in the idiot zone
just a pawn in the hands
of the powerful
we are swallowing
what's not acceptable
caught in consumption binge
and corporate affairs
we are pranked and slaughtered
by the millionaires
distracted from the things
that do really care
let our defenses down
laying back in our chair
and everyone's busy
calling names
when before our eyes
our world is burning in flames
from the little girl
to the man in command
sitting safe in our castle
that is made of sand
there's a party going on
and the atmosphere's great
so we don't question a thing
until it's too late
some dumb ass sheep
exploited like shit
can't blame them though
we were asking for it
then the morning comes
and we're all going home
facing another great day
in the idiot zone
another lost day
another debt to pay
and there is no messiah
who will lead the way
so roll up your sleeves
it's time to commit
against diehard baiters
and their foolish shit
from the little girl
to the man in command
sitting safe in our castle
that is made of sand
there's a party going on
and the atmosphere's great
so we don't question a thing
until it's too late
some dumb ass sheep
exploited like shit
can't blame them though
we were asking for it
then the morning comes
and we're all going home
facing another great day
in the idiot zone
in the idiot zone
hope you feel at home...
in the idiot zone
hope you feel at home...
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5. |
The Road
04:39
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again and again
like a cut with a knife
all these things fall apart
in this so called life
again and again
I feel left behind
I can't find a reason
can't find a peace of mind
and the road goes on
through the lands
of pain and despair
the road goes on
through the sorrows
and life that we share
on this endless way
our burden
and our demise
where our only hope
lies buried under countless lies
at least we're not alone
in the shadows they hide
all these ghosts of my past
whatever I try
yeah they seem to last
the days going by
a world covered with frost
all the dreams I've forgotten
all the hopes I have lost
and the road goes on
through the lands
of pain and despair
the road goes on
through the sorrows
and life that we share
on this endless way
our burden
and our demise
where our only hope
lies buried under countless lies
at least we're not alone
can you feel the sorrow
can you feel the pain
maybe when we feel it
our life's not in vain
and the road goes on
through the lands of
pain and despair
the road goes on
through the sorrows
and life that we share
on our endless way
our burden
and our demise
where our only hope
lies buried under countless lies
at least we're not alone
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PaperplaneAirstrike Munich, Germany
PaperplanAirstrike is the solo-project of ex-Cancelled, Ex-oBOOBS, now Backroom Ethics singer & guitarist Andy.
The songs are best described as a mixture of various elements of rock, punk and folk.
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