You should remaster the whole album tbh it’s genuinely my favorite album ever

@729942574: yeah but like on a lwk type sendy vibe u know what i mean type shit? like that one homie who a gay transg ender furry but in a lowkey vibe sorta way ykwim

Put your music back up on Spotify and Soundcloud

Starship Invaders
Decending from the empty sky
they're buying acres
they live among us in disguise
you think I'm crazy
it's just the changing of the times
don't drop your weapons
don't let them drug you into feeling fine
we're not alright

you will own nothing
youll rent until the day you die
and you'll be happy
with all the products you can buy
there's no escaping
don't even know why you would try
we're your protectors
pay no attention to the fires in the sky

I don't wanna be right
So call me crazy
call me a reactionary
Cause I don't wanna fight
but what I have is mine and you wont take it from me

I know its over
I hear the songs the angels sing
theyre buying ammo
theyre cutting off eachothers wings
head into battle
to fix the mess they've made of things
and when its over
rebuild the world in the image of the king

return to heaven
and I will see you when I die
with news of fortune
or news of "hey at least I tried"
the wars not over
but it's over for you and I
the battle rages
and I'll be cheering for the home team from the sky

I don't wanna be right
So call me crazy
call me a reactionary
Cause I don't wanna fight
but what I have is mine and you wont take it from me

Starship Invaders

a picket fence, a perfect lawn
a coffee at the break of dawn
it's all a fantasy
in reruns on TV

accepting I will never own
a happy Norman Rockwell home
with two kids and a wife
a stable modest life

the A/C can't beat summers heat
the traffic moves at glacial speeds
I'm drifting off into post-modern dreams

it isn't fun, it isn't fair
to live to serve the billionaires
so I won't fight for scraps
not I'm lying on my back

I'm dropping out I can't compete
kick off your boots and rest your feet
cause working hard is dumb
when there's no prize to be won

the A/C can't beat summers heat
the traffic moves at glacial speeds
I'm drifting off into post-modern dreams

a flannel shirt and worn blue jeans
an address on a quiet street
and a girl to love is all I'd ever need

Postmodern Dreams

i got all dolled up just for this adventure
with wings of wax and war paint across my nose
to look my best when you're taking my picture
i never thought i'd have to stoop so low

i'm gonna bury you under the moon
i know i'm flying too close to the sun
but that's the thing that separates me from you
i do the things that still have to be done

it smells of smoke
it burns! it burns like flame!
it makes me choke
it hurts! it hurts like hell!
the fireworks are lighting up my face
don't tell heaven just how far i fell

i tried and failed to kill my own ego
all i know is that i'll never be a hero
sorry that i hurt everything i touch
i hate that!
i hate that i hate so much
pretty people don't act so violent
pretty, pretty people sit there in silence
i want to be loved like you
should i keep my mouth shut tight too?
what does it take to be respected?
what will it take for me to be accepted?
i'm full of fury and i know it
pretty boys don't feel these emotions

i don't deserve to be seen
i am not a human being
when i rot, i'll rot alone
harmonize with marigolds

would the flowers that i grow
from my flesh and blood and bone
be loved more than i ever will?
or would i be a villain still?
tulips don't cause any harm
and daisies won't leave you with scars
if that's true, i'll die in dirt
and become one with mother earth

orchids, lilies, dahlias, hydrangeas
chrysanthemums, poppies and camellias
sunflowers and lilacs, roses too
all peppered with the morning dew

Kokoro

Every day I try
To keep on moving forward even if it's just a little bit
But as the days go by
I'm trying to convince myself of reas9ns that I shouldn't quit
And live a simple life
Listen without talking leave creation to the talented
Until the day I die
And pray I made the world a better place with everything I did cause

Everybody but me seems to be so put together
Everybody but me seems to do everything better
And I don't wanna be chasing these dead dreams forever
But I will
And I'm here still
So it's whatever

And if in ten years time
I'm somewhere in albania tending to my potato field
That would be just fine
Singing my old songs to myself in the kitchen while I peel them
And if you come by
I hope that you will stay a while
Remind me that I am still real
And I will wear a smile
But somewhere in the back of my mind I know that I will still feel like

Everybody but me seems to be so put together
Everybody but me seems to do everything better
And I don't wanna be chasing these dead dreams forever
But I will
And I'm here still
So it's whatever

Albania

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Heavier rock, progressive vibe but catchy chorus. Varying time signatures keep the tension up and give room for fast moments. Tempo variations: from calmer excitement to straight rolling, pure rock speed.

Balls are rollin'

Run Boy Run

YA GOTTA SPEAK UP SONN I CANT FUCKING HEAR YOU!

lalalalalalalalala aahhahahah
no one wants you dirty little cat
to think that i called you more than a friend

and there he left the door 
and wandered onto the street
onto the streets
he wandered forever and got lost
again

no one wants you dirty little cat
not now or ever the ride will never end

straycatz

Find a way
To make them pay
Win the game
Play through the pain
Kill them all
And fuck the world
Break away
And shoot the curl

Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Eat you up
Chew you out
Knock you down
On the ground
Beat you up
Take you out
Knock you down
On the ground

Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Battle city
Eat you up
Chew you out
Knock you down
On the ground
Beat you up
Take you out
Knock you down
On the ground

Battle City

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