Exile In Oblivion (20th Anniversary Edition)

Blueprint Of The Fall

Castaway

Castaway (Demo)

Sex and Death

Blood, Sex and Booze

Blood, Sex and Booze (Live at Makuhari Messe, Tokyo, Japan, March 18, 2001)

HEY GIRL WHERE DO YOU WANNA GO?
YOU KNOW WE GOT TO ROCK'N'ROLL, WE GOT THE BOOZE AND EVERYTHING'S ALRIGHT 
TAKE YOUR TIME AND ROLL THE DICE ON THIS SATURDAY NIGHT 
YOU KNOW WE'RE GONNA GO AWAY
WE GOTTA GO WE GOTTA GET AWAY NO MATTER WHAT THE FUCK 'EM SAY 
DRINK YOUR BEER AND COME WITHUS WE'RE GONNA HAVE OUR DAY COME ON BABE LET'S HEAR THE SATURDAY NIGHT TALES 
TALES OF HERORS OF THE NIGHT PLAYIN ON THE STAGE 
HAVE YOU EVER HEARD THE SATURDAY NIGHT TALES? 
TALES OF RAW, NASTY THINGS AND ROCK'N'ROLL 
HEY BOY WHY ARE YOU FEELING SAD?
IS FOR YOUR MAMA WHEN SHE SAYS YOU'RE JUSTA KID YOU GOTTA GO TO BED?
OR YOU JUST DON'T WANNA TURN OUT LIKE YOUR DAD 
THEY TOLD YOU ROCK'N'ROLL DON'T PAY 
OH SHIT, BUT YOU KNOW THAT WE DON'T HAVE ANOTHER FUCKIN' WAY SO STAND UP YOU LIL' GUY AND HEAR THE DEVIL PLAY
COME ON BABE LET'S HEAR THE SATURDAY NIGHT TALES 
TALES OF HERORS OF THE NIGHT PLAYIN ON THE STAGE 
HAVE YOU EVER HEARD THE SATURDAY NIGHT TALES? 
TALES OF RAW, NASTY THINGS AND ROCK'N'ROLL 
HEY MAN WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?
I SEE YOU TALKING JHONNY WALKER I DON'T THINK IT'S THE RIGHT THING TO DO 
HE WON'T ANSWER YOU SHOULD STOP FEELING SO BLUE
I KNOW YOUR HEART'S IN PAIN BUT HELL, SHE'S A BITCH AND I AM SICK HEARIN' YOU CRY AGAIN 
COME WITH US THERE'S GONNA BE A HELL TO PAY
COME ON BABE LET'S HEAR THE SATURDAY NIGHT TALES 
TALES OF HERORS OF THE NIGHT PLAYIN ON THE STAGE 
HAVE YOU EVER HEARD THE SATURDAY NIGHT TALES? 
TALES OF RAW, NASTY THINGS AND ROCK'N'ROLL
OF ROCK'N'ROLL!!

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LOST IN THE MIDDLE OF A DESPERATE FIGHT 
YOU'RE LOOKING FOR A CHANCE YOU'RE SEARCHING FOR THE LIGHT 
YOU COULDN'T KNOW WHEN HE STARTED THE GAME OF FOOLS 
AGAINST A SCUM LIKE YOU THE DEVIL CANNOT LOSE 
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN 
YOU CANNOT BREATHE, YOU CANNOT REST 
GOT A "ONE WAY TICKET" FOR A DEAD END ROAD BLOOD FEST 
DON'T TRY TO FIGHT, DON'T TRY TO SEE IT THROUGH 
BECAUSE THE SPECIAL GUEST IS ONLY YOU
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN  
NO TIME TO DREAM, NO TIME TO TALK NO TIME TO SCREAM, NO TIME TO WALK THE DEVIL'S COMING AFTER YOU 
NO TIME TO HIDE, NO TIME TO CRY NO TIME TO CHILL, NO TIME. TO DIE YOU'VE LOST YOUR HAND PLAYIN' LIKE A FOOL 
NO TIME TO BREAK FREE FROM YOUR CHAINS YOUR SOUL IS SICK AND YOU CAN'T TAKE THIS BURNING PAIN YOU WASTE AWAY YOUR PATHETIC LIFE THE MAN WITH THE BLACK HAT TAKES YOU UNDER HIS KNIFE
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN 
YOU CANNOT BREATHE, YOU CANNOT REST 
GOT A "ONE WAY TICKET" FOR A DEAD END ROAD BLOOD FEST 
DON'T TRY TO FIGHT, DON'T TRY TO SEE IT THROUGH 
BECAUSE THE SPECIAL GUEST IS ONLY YOU
THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO BLAME THERE'S NO TIME TO FEEL THE SHAME THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOU TO HIDE YOU KNEEL AND PRAY UNDER THE GUN  
NO TIME TO DREAM, NO TIME TO TALK NO TIME TO SCREAM, NO TIME TO WALK THE DEVIL'S COMING AFTER YOU 
NO TIME TO HIDE, NO TIME TO CRY NO TIME TO CHILL, NO TIME. TO DIE YOU'VE LOST YOUR HAND PLAYIN' LIKE A FOOL
FUCKED YOUR LIFE UP'LIVING LIKE A FOOL!!!

No Time

The grayscale autumn city, And all its blurry lights
Distract me from the traffic and the cold wind at night
And when I hang around, sometimes I feel alone
I hear the siren yelling, I feel it in my bones
Just a little moment
Tell me what you see old man..

Hey fortune teller, I’m begging for your prediction
Tell  me the future, sell me an evasion
Fortune teller will you please tell me your lies?
Pump my heart with someone else’s lullaby

It rains over the city, the skyline’s outta sight
I ain’t gonna think about a way to make things right
It rains over my heart, It rains over my mind
And rust is making its way where there’s nothing more to find
Just a little moment
Tell me what you see old man..

Hey fortune teller, I’m begging for your prediction
Tell  me the future, sell me an evasion 
Fortune teller will you please tell me your lies?
Pump my heart with someone else’s lullaby

I’ve got so many thoughts, but so little will
I’ve lost that something, very something that once was loud and clear
And when I hang around, the city  lulls me alone
I hear the siren yelling, it’s time to come back home

Autumn City Lullaby

Punk rock band based in Milan. A raw mix of punk rock refrains, rock’n’roll riffs and hi gain distortion.

Rik - Vocals, guitar
Diego - Lead guitar, backing vox
Fra - Bass, backing vox
Fede - Drums

https://www.instagram.com/thrashoutgrease

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Thrashout Grease

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