Punk Unleashed

you had to leave your mark, without leaving your heart

burning scar (the 1906 years)

instrumental intro ]

this world 
is  the best place I could find, 
maybe 'couse ther's no other  one
where to go, 
[ bridge]
perhaps tonight I try find new planet
on the trip, I take you there, you know
[ bridge]
I take you  there, if you want to go

we catch the first rainbow, 
this sky shortcut over colour rainfall, 
listening gentle music flow, 
[ bridge
we'v took   cab with crazy driver, 
fly over city now,

on the back seat's plenty free place
for foolish  couple, for us, 
[ bridge
to make love,
[ bridge


[ intermezzo instrumental, synths and piano]
and  stars, stars are flying all around 
[ bridge
your lips, your fingers and tender voice
all fragile things I'v stolen from you
this feeling makes me go,
this world is  best,  
[ bridge
there should we go.

we took a yellow  cab 
on the back seat's plenty free place
for foolish  couple, for us, 
to make love,
[ bridge
to make peace, 
[ bridge

and  stars, stars are flying all around 
your lips, your fingers and tender voice
all fragile things I'v stolen from you
this feeling makes me go,
[ bridge]
this world is  best,  [ drop ]
there should we go.
[ bridge]
there should we stay
there should we go

where should we go? (this world)

No Chains on Me

Introducing… The Amazons

Heart Of Darkness

Этажи

Судно (Борис Рижий)

Produced by Curtis Waters 

Video: https://youtu.be/x9mg4PC3Yx8

Lyrics:
Sell your soul for a good price 
Sell your soul for a good price
That’s a dream never think twice 
That’s a dream 

I’m not your purse 
I’m not your product 
I’m from the dirt 
You're copping Prada 
My people hurt 
It’s getting harder 
My people hurt 
It’s getting harder 
I need some money 
I need some money man
I’m fucking hungry
I really need a hand 
Ain’t nothing sunny 
Back in the mother land 
A fucking cycle 
That we all running in 

I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 

Fuck all pigs they’re a part of the system 
Fuck all pigs they’re a part of the system
Ain’t no peace for my brothers and sisters
Ain't no peace for my brothers  
They do not want us to breathe
Can’t even walk in the streets 
To them we're all just machines 
In the American dream 
They say that they just want peace 
But then they leave us to bleed 
They’ll never see what we see
They’ll never see what we see

Sell your soul for a good price 
Sell your soul for a good price
That’s a dream never think twice 
That’s a dream 

I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product

System

i'm gonna tell my therapist on you

Sex, Death & The Infinite Void

Holy War

One More and the Bill

Salem

Throat

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The Dirty Nil play rock and roll. Loud, distorted, and out of control, they play like it’s a fever they’re trying to sweat out. Reveling in the din of distorted guitars, pounding drums, and desperately howled vocals, the Hamilton Ontario three-piece makes music for turntables and hi-fi’s - music for dive bars and house parties - for beer drinking and joint smoking - for road trips and barbecues - for fighting and yelling and shouting and singing and screaming and howling - for sweating and bleeding - trying and failing and trying again anyways. Gravel-in-your guts, spit-in-your-eye, staggering, bloodthirsty rock and roll. They’ve got a forthcoming 7” single - Fuckin’ Up Young - a snarling, jittery, ode to wayward youth. The Dirty Nil play rock and roll - cause they couldn’t do a damn thing else if they tried.

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