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Damned Songs

by Roadpie

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1.
The Bet 03:43
[CHORUS] they made a bet about how much time I have left how long I’ll be withstanding can I be obsessed the first one said I won’t break he just gave me a chance the second looked down at his shoes and said “not more than a month” day after day is passing by even ice can be a fire more dust collects on shelves more words buzz in wires an edge of that shade I'm on the dark side of the lies and when I found myself there the sun went down in my eyes [CHORUS] it was a day in June but the summer had not yet arrived it was a pretty hot day it then seemed I looked at the water and the red bridge was empty where a cold wind whirled back and forth not ready to be free [CHORUS] 4 hours left until the turning point of this bet my time is coming to an end of which I don’t know yet white flowers in rubber tires and now I'm still alive well even flowers will die and I will not survive they made a bet about how much time I have left how long I’ll be withstanding can I be obsessed one guy looked down at his shoes and said “not more than a month” another guy said I won’t break well, now he owes twenty bucks
2.
I don’t care if i have money and I don’t care if I have money in a secret place in my hotel room but maybe my secret place is my myth ‘cause I ain’t got no room big black bag’s hanging on your shoulder and each oncoming car splashes water on you you’ve got a letter from one more girl but what she’d say if she saw you now well now I would play my piano but my old piano is gone with a bill for my room but now I think maybe this bill was my myth `cause now I have no room yeah instead of a piano one more letter that you’ve got from this girl she’s ready to show you her own world and open your eyes to her dreams again just for you you’d take it from her as a gift but now you know that her own world means nothing and it’s too small for you yeah I’ll show you
3.
Black Tears 03:32
she loves the beautiful pictures and I love the blues she’s got a card from across the ocean I settle for wet shoes she's trying to change herself remains the same trying to wake up to cut it off playing by her own rules to find a rope to tie a noose no matter what she’s doing everytime her choice depends on what I choose when I'm trying to tell my story she goes away and when I'm trying to tell my story to the end she never has nothing to say don't do those stupid things which you invent they're just incredible don't show me those black tears in your eyes don't tell me lies and don't put my words in your glass dusty jar they'll die inside like fireflies and my heart was crying when you had gone and my mind was exploding when I remembered the things that I’ve done and nothing's left nothing happens nothing keeps the words that I have spent to change myself within my former times which I invent ‘cause you just cannot hear my whole story to the end
4.
I know who mixes gleaming paint and sprays it onto you who pulls off tricks but has no skills and no right truth too late to look for reasons power is captured by kings I can see with my eyes closed red paranoid dreams you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear it just seems so to me look into these eyes of mine and come through into me they hide dirty thoughts I'll never let you see too late to look for reasons of a desire that kills I can see with my eyes closed I can see with my eyes closed I can see with my eyes closed red paranoid dreams you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear it just seems so to me you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear it just seems so to me you gonna fall for my imagination yeah you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear it just seems so to me
5.
when there’s one way out when there’s one way down when you have only one way to get around just one more proof for another day just one more damned cause for your arms to shake don’t think about don’t think about it don’t think about ask the honest gods ‘bout their honest rules listen to the silence cause they have nothing to say to you everyone’s blood is turning red all around like fireworks in the sky before you’re dead don’t think about don’t think about it don’t think about don’t think about it don’t think about don’t think about don’t think about it, there’s only one right truth you've got a hole in your chest filled with shards of glass from the mirror there should be your broken face running out of life being out of breath spending each of your days in the same pointless useless fleeting fucking chase don’t think about don’t think about it don’t think about don’t think about it don’t think about don’t think about don’t think about it, there’s only one right truth
6.
From 7 to 9 03:14
and the first time was when he wasn't pretty holy and then I found myself crawling with ivory skin and when I decided to take my chances again I’ve prepared the blade and the belt right in front of me and then I learned how to turn off my emotions right well he could be a priest or even a shepherd or a remedy it might be fine before it’s going to get worse drop by drop drop by drip drop by me and now when I wake up from seven to nine well
7.
christmas time is not fun time nothing to say christmas time is not fun time nothing to say stop enough going away stop enough going away christmas time is not fun time nothing to say everybody’s going to die it will make my day stop enough going away stop enough going away stop enough don’t be surprised we’re going away stop enough don’t be surprised we’re going away we’re going away christmas time is not fun time nothing to say they will die for a better life it’s only fair play stop enough going away stop enough going away stop enough don't be surprised we’re going away stop enough don't be surprised we’re going away we’re going away christmas time is not fun time nothing to say well, now nothing bad will happen we shouldn’t feel ashamed stop enough going away stop enough going away stop enough going away stop enough don’t be surprised we’re going away stop enough nothing to lie nothing to lie nothing to lie nothing to lie now nothing to lie nothing to lie know, they couldn’t lie
8.
someone should be so lucky smoke soaked into my face they have frozen to death in a fetal pose trying to lick their happiness don't ice your tongue don't eat your food don’t jump to the sky it’s all covered in soot, all over careless steps break dry grass our flasks are filled with dirty water we catch viscid raindrops with our mouths kissing dusty powder don't fall to the ground don't toss a coin don't lose your face no long way from honor to disgrace don't fall to the ground don't toss a coin don’t lose your face someone should be so lucky there's happiness for only one frozen fingers clench the coals I feel the cold barrel of your gun don't make me turn don't breathe so close don't let me see the lucky one that should’ve been me
9.
a lot of wasted hours among those who still just don't care your name is on the grave stone, well don’t get upset new friends, new handshakes new smiles on their new sunburnt faces say you shouldn't but you will distract yourself lay me down on the bottom of your black box some confessional words of my inflamed soul play it back and you’ll hear the redemptive speech instead of my basement rock’n’roll there is no somewhere it’s just a child of your mind don’t blame the gravity because it pulls you down so inconclusive you spend your poison on wars but if you’re trying to save the world why is it dying lay me down on the bottom of your black box some confessional words of my inflamed soul play it back and you’ll hear the redemptive speech instead of my basement rock’n’roll don’t you wanna know, don’t you wanna know lay me down on the bottom of your black box some confessional words of my inflamed soul play it back and you’ll hear the redemptive speech instead of my basement rock’n’roll don’t you wanna know, don’t you wanna know
10.
I’ll put your soul in my lighter to warm my hands I’ll put your weak heart in my suitcase to not be alone and I’ll steal your days and put 'em in my pocket to not spare change but what I’m going to do with it depends on you shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this drug how many days did you spend on nothing while I seeped into sand you've never been close to that low water where I have been and nothing will happen if you’ll wish nothing upon a star while I’ll roam with a smile on my face far away from you shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this drug shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this shouldn’t try this loneliness shouldn’t try this pleasure shouldn’t try this opiate shouldn’t try this love
11.
Watchdog 04:00
no one will find me if I vanish from the middle of the crooked streets no one will catch me when i will fall down from the london bridge in spite of all this messed up I always know who you exactly are but I can’t even guess the reason for your pride, why did you get so far I don’t exist so throw the bone to the watchdog three ninety nine for your pride there’s a little more on the top shelf throw the bone throw the bone to me you sign a headstone over your inmost desires which are interred and everyone is trying to bring his most largest cross into the world you have a lot of wristwatches but don’t know how not to waste your time I wouldn’t say that you’re alive but I’m sure that you ain’t gonna die you don’t exist so throw the bone to the watchdog three ninety nine for your pride there’s a little more on the top shelf throw the bone throw the bone to me
12.
let me try the taste of the devil let me burn my desires down burn my dreams in his flame let me be one of those sinners now who are speaking with their own ghosts just don’t let me lose in this game my nervous transfusion is done your passion is faded out day by day I climbed from the cage to another one can you feel the son of the devil there’s half an hour before the winter’s end the prejudices of any decision now which was born under wreckage and dirty snow just don’t take away my time that I've been lent my nervous transfusion is done your passion is faded out day by day I climbed from the cage to another one but I realised it is the same my nervous transfusion is done your passion is faded out day by day I climbed from the cage to another one my nervous transfusion is done your passion is faded out day by day I climbed from the cage to another one but I realised it is the same my nervous transfusion is done your passion is faded out day by day I climbed from the cage to another one the same

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All songs written by Roadpie
Mastered by Brian Lucey at Magic Garden Mastering LA
We would like to thank: Alan Torne, Lorena Hennessey, Oleg Khatuntsev, Roman Boyko, Lena Teslenko, Anton Vosmoy

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released September 18, 2015

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