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No Generation
02:51
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These kids, that you call lost
are just how they’re meant to be.
Detached, unbiased and free.
That unity you’re trying to achieve.
You don’t trust anyone that has not listened
to punk rock when they grew up.
We applaud your narrow-minded point of view.
But dude, there’s no one fucking backing you.
You’re just pointing fingers
while we are screaming the new songs.
No Generation.
Not your way of generation.
No Generation.
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2. |
Blue Light
02:41
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Shut your thoughts, I can’t think straight.
But you keep on going so you keep making mistakes.
Don’t you worry, I’ll get through.
It’s these scars that bind me to you.
Don’t ask me if I’m okay in the blue light of shame.
Reply when I’ve fallen asleep.
Blue Light of shame, what should I be?
Sick n disgusted about their lust and
please, oh please turn off that screen.
Don’t ask me if I’m okay in the blue light of shame.
What’s shattered needs to break, what’s broken to escape.
If not in glory then with self-respect.
Let me go, I need to fall. Need to crush the ground real hard.
And escape. Escape the blue light of shame.
Run away, run away why can’t I run away from the pain that you feel? Escape.
Run away, run away why can’t I run away from the pain in the blue light of shame.
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3. |
Nothing
02:00
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Hate me for what I am not what my face looks like in the passport
Blame, blame the sound of my name and stay blind, stay dumb, stay nothing to me
Oh, nothing. No, you’re nothing
Hate me for what I am not the stories you’ve heard ‘bout borders in heads
Finally fucking tolerate. Here I proclaim that I’m still seeking
Still struggling to make sense. Still struggling
The citizen Nothing
Oh, nothing. No, I’m nothing
Ja sam nista i boli me kurac
I sta te briga? Jer ja sam nista
Defiant kid wavin’ no flag
A citizen of nothing
Go to war with myself
fight the need, the need of a background
Do I need to make sense?
Who cares where the fuck I’m from?
I’d rather be nothing.
Nista. Nothing
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Always on the run, I’m never ever feeling home.
There’s just dust at the end of the tunnel.
All those signs are so unknown.
Yes I know, I’m too restless. But homes where the heart breaks.
Always on the run. Never feeling home. No, never ever home.
Step into the city of the fake and hide the knife in the back of your friends.
From the womb to the grave. Better off if you leave this place.
From downtown to distress. Downtown in misery.
From the womb to the grave.
From downtown to distress. Downtown in misery.
Always running.
Because I’m always on the run.
Was los mit dir Junge? Klag nicht.
Wohin rennst du? Sag mir wohin zieht es dich?
Warum schreibst du diese bitteren Zeilen
Hast Brüder zur Seite die dieses verdammte Leben mit dir teilen.
An Orten gewesen wo die Sonne nie scheint
Mit Hunden gebellt und vor Sorge geweint.
Das Leben dreht sich zwischen Wiege und Grab.
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5. |
Homeaway
03:55
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Thanks for the problems. Where’s the solution?
False faces. Empty promises. And I can’t take it
Higher and higher. When will I fall?
Further and faster away from home
Higher and higher, waiting to fall
Digging in deeper the socially accepted hole
Everything inside of me is dying
Every day again and every time some more
Always under pressure. The struggle is real
No hopes. No dreams. But there‘s one way out!
We got ourselves a home on the road
Hand in hand we’re leaving, embraced we‘ll come back
Higher and higher. When will I fall?
Further and faster. Pack your shit, I’m ready to go
So sick of daily rules. So sick of duties
Let‘s create our own history
Riding free. Flying high
Endless roads on a painted view
Hand in hand living the dream
I want out - life is cheap and freedom’s rare
I quit this living nightmare
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Take existence
Tonight I will lose my existence
Reap what I sow, so I can break free
Do what you do but do it without me
Take my time but I will smile along. Take my time, take my existence.
What’s the trade - for my reality? What is your exit strategy?
Tonight I will lose my acceptance
The fear is no longer keeping me from leaving
I’m done overthinking. I’ve signed resistance. Resisting
Take my time but I will smile along
Take my time, take my existence
I’ll smile along. Yeah
Caught up in details - listening - to the ticking. My youth is ticking
It’s falling apart - I’m so pleased, I can't call this a team anymore
Take my time, ‘cause I have more than just one existence
I'm on the threshold of my dreams and
the light in my heart’s still living
Faith in myself (and) strong desire
Push me to get greater and wiser
Real life is cruel and I’m clenching my fists
I was left alone but I’ll find my place under the sun
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7. |
Free Again
02:34
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This is freedom to me
Can’t wipe the smile off when I call my loved ones
Sing about bruises and stories of rotting glory
Rot, rot, rot, rotting glory. We owe those hours on the road
Finally free again, back on the road again
With my friends and my family
I’m finally free again
Can’t wipe the smile off when I call my loved ones
Sing about bruises and stories of rotting glory
Rot, rot, rot, rotting glory. We owe those hours on the road
Memories
A family picture without relatives
A street fight without enemies
No enemies
Free again. Free again. Back at it. A person. I am free again. Free again. All charged up, full battery
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8. |
Repel
02:13
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Brutality’s the fuel to the fire burning people's desires
Be the spark that breaks the quiet. Call the cops, say there’s a riot
Just fitting in, oh it repels me
I’d rather get up and speak out, have my head kicked in
Your violence - defining - the actions - of those fighting
Risking a life for peace. Dear authorities: It’s a riot
Just fitting in always repels me
I’d rather get up and speak out, have my head kicked in
Stone cold face but the armor shakes real bad, real bad from (The) adrenaline kickin’ in
Nobody rules, nobody gets hurt
Smash my brain in. Put me in cuffs and I’ll fight it
But when the gunshot drops, it just wasn’t their fault. Right?
Nobody rules, nobody gets hurt
But they rule, and it fucking hurts
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9. |
Heavy Rotation
03:19
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Come on, give it up. Gotta keep on giving it up
Get it done. New rules in your game of heavy rotation
Give it up, make way for the rest of us
Careful who you’re blamin’ now
Gotta give it up, lose it all
The new players are claimin’ the crown
Fuck what you’ve bet on all this time
Fuck what you work for, sweat for, the profit so beautiful
King, bow to the pawn. The fight’s lost, still winning the war
You are disputable. Still in doubt? Well, just watch me rollin' the dice
Give it up. Gotta keep on giving it up
Now get it done. New rules in your game of heavy rotation
Give it up, give it up, give it up
The new players are claimin’ your fucking crown
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MINUS YOUTH Stuttgart, Germany
Hardcore Punk Stuttgart, GER
Booking and Contact:
minusyouth@gmail.com
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