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Teenage Summer
03:11
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I miss the every-weekend shows,
I miss the mid-cool bands and the great fun-nights out.
My head's spinning like a wheel and my body is almost out of use.
Your big head is aiming at mine like a clock chasing time.
I’ve got to get back by the summer.
I’m on the same place that I wanna live for the rest of my life
I have the same friends that I wanna meet till the end of time
I still got almost everything, let me in. You’re a fool like me, baby.
And I still got to get back by the summer.
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2. |
Car Acid Trip
04:52
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Passenger you’re just on this car acid trip for the first time
around a not so distant west coast town and you already miss it.
This plan’s on me, just enjoy it.
Motorman you’re not so better than me on this requirement
for long journeys on hot beach sand, I’ve been already buried.
This plan’s on me, just enjoy it.
In this car acid trip we get wasted,
if tomorrow we keep drinking we won’t get sad again.
This trip you may not understand.
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3. |
Chi Cheng
03:45
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It’s strange the way that our lives always go bad to worse.
Sometimes I feel that everything is going to the end, and sometimes it does.
I know that we need to be true, sometimes it’s easier just being dumb and rude,
sometimes you just act like a jerk and sometimes that’s not important at all
I just need to fuck everything and smile another day.
Sometimes I get confused and screw everything,
I feel I want you but what’s important is everything starting again.
Is everything starting again?
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4. |
Social FX
02:56
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Hey me, don’t get old, over ahead just heart no gold.
Said you’ll never leave the plan, said you’ll always be a man.
It was said you’d died your head to black, prove them wrong, paint it red.
And you won’t be far of your deepest achievements.
Sitting on the pavement makes no sense.
Into vacuum, it’s a spaceship, are you going alone?
Everything hits the bottom, your credit card and the telephone.
Some things you need to go out to do, say your name, have no shame.
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5. |
Better Have a Soul
05:53
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Moonlight, above another true lie
I’m going back to worldwide until I can go on with the true.
It may not happen with me at all, nowadays the beating is surreal.
Is better to have a soul to talk, this room alone ain’t no fun at all.
That’s ok if you have the strength to break all the depts in sorrow bay
on the next day sunrise will come.
So why do bother with an innocent true lie?
Do you feel like is coming up another fall?
Or soon I will hear of you standing up, in sum I will be glad with you trying.
Don’t you waste my time, don’t you waste your time, don’t you.
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6. |
Reminder Machine
04:05
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Cause you deserve it so, a reminder machine.
Your world if full of all its creations, post-memories fading the ours and falling of the trees.
Listen, it’s your big chance, don’t waste your time feeling old.
So please build connections, mind revelations through the turtle eyes and the elephant heart.
Take me to the sky, come take me away, something is going on this day.
Forgive me, I chose not to know, my head chose not to know.
Like you once said to me, do things that make you good and trust the world to understand.
Listen, it’s your big chance, don’t waste your time feeling old.
So please build connections, mind revelations through the turtle eyes and the elephant heart.
Take me to the sky, come take me away, something is on the middle of my day today.
I’ll be that for you, i’ll beat that for you.
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7. |
Sunday School Class
05:06
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I wish I had another way for you to come and say whatever you want to say.
Asked for help of Jesus and Satan, but they are already dead
and know I know that if something goes wrong it just went wrong.
If I fail in this life that is just a shame, just a shame.
Dad, you said your home is mine too, success you’ve made it, father of the year.
But dad, my steps are pursuing no gods and I’ll respect as many as I meet,
just believe in me.
I chose to break the line between what you found within.
That’s yours to keep, it’s yours to keep and is fine to quit.
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8. |
Wrong Side of the Shore
03:34
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Dad is a simple man, he just needs one or two beer cans.
I always thought he was a fisherman, but he’s not. He works with electricity.
I was born on the wrong side of the shore, I know I’m not there anymore.
I always thought the good things were the simple things.
We’re still leaving everything, all the preconceptions of the different versions.
Now you have a brother that lives in a family that doesn’t let him to be different
from the others, let’s say that’s not ok being raised to carry that choice in his name.
On the other hand I have a few ones that I have responsibilities.
The ones that know my abilities to be what I want to whenever I want to.
Be whatever you want to.
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Empire Records
03:18
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I used to think I’ll be a rock star, I used to think I’ll be the owner of a record store
but now I see the time passing by and I don’t know if I’m going to make it.
All those films made me feel alive and all those covers that my first band played
and all those people that played with me and now I’m alone on a saturday night
watching Empire Records and crying out loud.
So come with me and then we’ll see we had dreams on a bar here we are everyday drinking and thinking about what we had done with those songs.
Come on, I’m no longer what you saw, got a few records that’s all,
trust me we are done and I feel the weight of time.
I used to think I’ll be a rock star, I used to think I’ll be the owner of a record store
but now I see the time passing by and I still watch Empire Records.
Come with me and then we’ll see we had dreams on a bar here we are everyday drinking and thinking about what we had done with those songs.
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10. |
Rent-a-Car
03:12
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Usually when I’m alone, completely alone I start to cry
One day I was crying like a child, daddy had been mean to me.
Said I was wrong, my hopes were gone and dreams were not so good.
I was twenty-seven but it sounded like I was sixteen,
burning out of my head and all I heard was that old and crazy sound
singing go inside to hide the tears that were rolling and setting me back to where I fit in.
We never have money, plant coins and there’s food,
we don’t have nothing, nothing feels good.
And that crazy sound singing go inside to hide the tears
that were rolling and setting me back to where I fit in.
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11. |
Jaws + Legs
05:24
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If you would like to be someone that hopes to see
all of different things and taste random jaws and legs.
Empty random ways, king of the fools today.
Empty random days, queen of the fools today.
You’ll find out fine new bruises and hope that you use it on shipped-out watercrafts
At open seas cancer won again and you’ll have to take another ride on me.
Locked up solitary of years and years investigation, nation seems ok, another couple on the way.
You’ll find out fine new bruises and hope that you use it on shipped-out watercrafts
At open seas cancer won again and you’ll have to take another ride on me. it sounds like sad story.
Empty random ways, king of the fools today.
Empty random days, queen of the fools today.
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Baztian Maceió, Brazil
Baztian é uma banda indie/emo de Maceió-AL.
Se quiser falar com a gente:
popfuzz@gmail.com
Baztian is a indie/emo band from Brazil.
If you want to speak to us: popfuzz@gmail.com
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