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Intro
01:06
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Play and Pray
04:33
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let me sing you a song
from a bottom of a stinking swamp
from the heart of a canyon
from a doomsday romp
and its crafted from a web and blood and dust
and when the music will stop
this song will be the last
and we raise our voices up in a sing along
and I see your tears when I remind you of home
there is nothing left to do that gonna save us
until the silence will come we’re gonna play and pray
there’s an old man with a frost in his hair and a wrinkled face
he’s lost a lot of friends
oh, for heaven’s sakes
and in a trembling hand he’s holding a trembling hand
so keep your fingers crossed – we’re gonna turn to sand
and we raise our voices up in a sing along
and I see your tears when i remind you of home
there is nothing left to do that gonna save us
until the silence will come we’re gonna play and pray
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3. |
Golden Tooth
03:27
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smashed nose and broken knuckles
spitting with a blood
still in tension for new struggles
laying in a mud
crying for some holy blessing
drinking for a health
driving to the cemetery without safety belts
crying for some holy blessing
drinking for the hell
riding to the cemetery without safety belts
searching for a golden tooth in a grinning face of life
black and white, there’s nothing special
maybe you might’ve thought
someone’s gonna add new color
red! right from your throat
who’s decided and gave such rules to that nasty game
prize will be a stone cross and a photo in a frame
who’s decided and gave such rules to that nasty game
prize will be a stone cross or a granite plate
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раптом сталося і прийшов той день
що всі бачили в кіно
крики паніка і така інша хрєнь
і абсолютне зло
полонило світ і полилася кров
джордж ромеро був правий
комусь не судилось вижить в судний день
він залишився живий
лиш бред піт врятує світ
він потрібен нам як сонце
як сонце по заріз
лиш бред піт врятує світ
ну а я пилю обріз
взяв сокиру ніж і зібрав рюкзак
спирт консерви аспірин
з радіо сказали надзвичайний стан
з поміж всіх країн
залишайтеся в кватирах і домах
економте воду і харчі
уникайте скупчення людей
сидіть тихо не кричіть
лиш бред піт врятує світ
він потрібен нам як сонце
як сонце по заріз
лиш бред піт врятує світ
ну а я пилю обріз
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i’m just a kid who's got lost in a city
city that's built on bones
i’m just a kid that's hiding in a body of the adult man from sticks and stones
it looks pretty scary and, Holy God, I swear
this is not the place where i belong
this is not the place where i belong
i’m just a kid that’s drawing nasty pictures
on ugly walls of town hall
i’m just a kid that’s waiting for somebody
who will give a hand if i will fall
while climbing on a tree and, holy god, you see
this is not the place where i belong
this is not the place where I belong
and i’ll play the same old game
till the day i die, i guess
there’s no picture to your frame
talking about happiness
well, I’m just a kid in a dirty t-shirt
with dusty hair and bleeding knees
i’m just a kid that’s running from a teacher
searching in a grass for bugs and bees
waiting for the snow and, holy god, you know
this is not the place where i belong
this is not the place where i belong
this is not the place where i belong
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6. |
By The Sea
04:39
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can't stand this travelling no more
i closed my eyes and i see shores
there are only waves
as far as i can see
so i wanna spend my life living by the sea
cruel beasts are there
deep
and all those treasures from a drowned ship
brave old captains they are calling me
so i have to spend my life living by the sea
you want me leave immediately
i can’t
i have some things to do
i have to end
to end some old-old songs before i'll be free
then i can spend my life with you living by the sea
one more mile i guess and i’ll be there
i feel that salty wind shaking my hair
but I’m so tired so please do it for me
bring my body and bury me.
bury by the sea
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I Know For Sure
03:55
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i was thinking about the way the world is turning
and that was an ordinary day, the day was really boring
but then you knocked knocked knocked knocked on my door
and i'm lucky lucky lucky this i know for sure
oh, this i know for sure
we were searching for a place with no people around us
time keeps running through our hands and everything will turn to dust
but when you knocked knocked knocked knocked on my door
and i'm lucky lucky lucky this i know for sure
oh, this i know for sure
and i won’t say these words
let it be just a song
and yes i know for sure
even if it’s wrong
and yes we did a lot
but we could do much more
oh, this i know for sure
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8. |
Down By The Riverside
04:03
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i stuck inside my car on a road to happiness
and I don’t wanna leave that place
the rain keeps falling down
my hearts like noah’s ark
there’s water streaming down my face
and it looks like, it looks like nothing serious
receiver playing gospel songs
and cars around floating like little boats
like little boats that are going home
down, down, down, down by the riverside
the place where i’ll never be alone
down, down, down, down by the riverside
like in some old-fashioned song
down, down, down, down by the riverside
remember how i’ve met you, dear
down, down, down, down by the riverside
the only song i wanna hear
i stuck inside my car with no reason or accident
and i don’t wanna leave that place
it makes no sense, well it makes no sense you said to me
come get inside there’s enough space
for you and me and all of those lovely things
that they won’t show on tv
just you and me, just you and me my dear
and the same old song on the repeat
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9. |
Left Behind
03:49
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no matter what you do
no matter how you try
some people stay with you
but some are passing by
tomorrow’s morning you're hitting down the road
hope wind will be gentle to your boat
no matter what you said or kept it in your mind
some people still with you
but some have passed by
and i suppose i’ll drink this glass of spanish wine
for those who are left behind
and if your horse is dead so let him rest in peace
another storm will be the last for broken trees
but i still suppose i’ll drink this glass of spanish wine
for those who’ve treated me unkind
don’t stop your engine man
and better don’t look back
well do you hear this sound
another one shipwreck
and there’s no need to burn those bridges from a past
for those who are moving fast
and i appreciate all that you did for me
without regrets and useless words
and i was weak before you helped me
to melt my songs into the sword
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Sasha Boole Ukraine
Sasha Boole - folk-singer, songwriter and performer of the blues, country, folk and ragtimes. Plays the guitar, harmonica and banjo. Intended to sell his soul to the devil in exchange for a tremendous success and global domination, but it didn't work out quite well. That is why he was obliged to achieve everything by himself. ... more
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