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Like an Old Song
04:42
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I need a song to reshout it
Break my amp
I need a world for the rebel piece of mind
Don’t need a wall of protection bounds,
give me your call
I’ll let my soul to rehab and blame mankind
Little maze among the subs
Where I found escaping lands
Is the mace among the tops
Or I have to praise your god?
Like an old song to rest my world
Like an old song to keep me strong
Like an old song to share my code
Like an old song to hear me call
All the remains and bricks are looking like an old song
that blew me off
Burn my preacher, seek my maker, learn my vicious self
I need a song to reshout it
Break my amp
I need a world for the rebel piece of mind
Don’t need a wall of protection bounds,
give me your call
I’ll let my soul to rehab and blame mankind
Like an old song to rest my world
Like an old song to keep me strong
Like an old song to share my code
Like an old song to hear me call
Burn my preacher, seek my maker, learn my vicious self.
Need advice, I’m a man who suffered
We despise all your inner shackles
Feel the vibes cause we’re going under
Realize, change your inner sucker!
Senses are illusion but we let them hanging on (x2)
Leaving all my treasures, you should know my sign
Living on a circle of a useless side
Dreaming on a pleasure that we left behind
You will know me better when we’ll be aligned
I came back home to see this world
I need this song, I’ll never hurt my feelings
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Electrocution
04:28
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Vibration, reigns in mud
Smells satisfaction
So decent, you need a spark
Verve and magic potions
Hold pressure, turn off the lights
Keep my instructions
Eyes wide open, to find a spot on this daily endless vacuum
Is it cool, being fool or I’m a lucky one?
And I’m your mean.
Electrocution my babe, I just want to give you more than a burn
It has something insane, only me and you could understand
Electrocution my babe, back and forth in this eternally surge
It has something insane, drives my hum in case you wanna to learn
So listen you need impulse… Lucky day, don’t excuse and get warned
Four stubborn writing a song... With the taste of a gin and action
Low shimmy we live it up… Shamble and feel the backbeat
Let it through out of me, it’s my only relief this show!
Electrocution my babe, I just want to give you more than a burn
It has something insane, only me and you could understand
Electrocution my babe, back and forth in this eternally surge
It has something insane, well I’m close to a suitable end
Great!
My friend
Hold on
And know I’m fond of the roots (x2)
Yeah, he he _ he he he
Α yeah he he_ he he he
No place to hide now
No place to hide now (no no)
No place to hide now (no no)
No place to hide now , so hit that greatly!
Heal a trickster, brighten vision
You should never worry more
Pay a vision, tough decision
Feel electrified when I’m gone... I wanna hear a bolt!
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Sweaty Moves
02:46
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I may be called eager more than anyone
But I let my caution in the trash to plague
And sometimes (it) feels like I crossed a scary grove
Sweaty moves in my guts that trigger me to play
(Ah, I need it so much, to tell you about)
Sweaty moves my bound to the rhythm (X2)
Carry me above this burning love
ouhhh
I say, oh let’s amaze and spin them all
ouhhh
Carry me above this burning love
ouhhh
I say, oh let’s amaze and spin them all
ouhhh
Sweaty moves my bound to the rhythm (X2)
Living in a place you really wanna be
Living in a place you really wanna be there.. oh yeah
A feast of commoners
Exploded flowers
Filled up with happiness
Think up in your way
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4. |
Sling
03:23
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How merciful of you is to derange my old race?
How merciful of you is to drag me down my hole?
You should be ungloved, a major liar phase
But instead you framed my artificial code
You little sling, let the devil sin
Shoot em up,
My kingdom
My home (x2)
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry in the middle of bliss, rousing parole
I say, in case you’ll blur my name, mocking in my face it’s the end up call
Sought out heaven it’s not for us, ruthless is their grace
Uninfected by your gaze, you don’t need me strange…
swallowing your law
You little sling, let the devil sin (x2)
Shoot em up,
My kingdom
My home (x2)
Let the devil sin (x4)
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5. |
So Divine
03:47
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Have you ever seen the sun that distracts your inner vision?
Have you ever ripped your heart and your desperate emotion?
Although I don’t want to stop, who wants to stop?
I’ll come again and tell you ‘I don’t wanna stop’
You’re so divine and now I feel alright holding thoughts aligned
Girl I want you
Mine
She’s a star in our novella, a Cinderella is flying further
with blue and yellow feather like her mood
Get mind down x2
You’re so divine, like a gem I won’t sell out
She’s a star in our novella, a Cinderella is flying further
with blue and yellow feather like her mood
Get mind down x2
Repel this fragile muse that I can seduce but I want unstable mind
My little tink, who said you pump me up, who said you pump me up
I wonder, wonder..
My little tink, who said you pump me up, who said you pump me (up)
This is my humble blues not a moody loop undermining all your shine
She’s a spark that I won’t wrench and I will drown
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6. |
Who's Gonna Save my Roll
03:25
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Who’s gonna save my roll again?
And I’m trembling down to make you swear
I found my fear (x2)
Roll the dice
In disguise
You never knew you’ve meant for more
All the tries
Saturday nights
It’s not so bad if all these flow
Vacate the nation as your style
And I’ll blend some vows to make you lie
I kneel this sphere
The pity shiny moon
Roll the dice
In disguise
You never knew you’ve meant for more
All the tries
Saturday nights
It’s not so bad if all these flow
Who decided homelands?
Hallowed be the spoken
But music rails our home
(Break it!)
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7. |
Sex Me
05:21
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My bitter psychedelic masqueraded funky music
I could sell it like you never want to use it
And I can be your false if you want
And you could be my dose if you forgot
Your hell, your pride, yourself, your gain, your head, your friend
You had enough of black or white
Keep jumbling it up and don’t give it up my hope,
Keep jumbling it up!
Like the one
Like a trump
Like the one with more vernality
Like a punk
Like a stump
Like the one with no inanity
My hell, my pride, myself, my gain, my hell, my friend
You had enough of black or white
Keep jumbling it up and don’t give it up my hope,
Keep jumbling it up!
The house is calling for my dreams, the house is calling for my yesterday
Sex me baby x2
The house is calling for my ride
Sex me baby, you got to sex me baby
Love me later, you got to sex me baby
Shake it off my heart now baby
It’s not a song for craven
I maybe armed forsaken
You shouldn’t be alone, it’s really dark to explain
Inside of me gone but I just wanna to stay
You shouldn’t be alone, it’s really hard to explain
Inside of me I’m gone.. I’m glad.
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8. |
Hypersonic Jaunt
04:27
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You messing around
I know your desire
You begging about
Aaaaah
Where do we go when thoughts become elusive?
A free floating man without doubts and bruises.
You messing around
I know your desire
You begging about
Aaaaah
You messing around (oh lucky one)
I know your desire
Now you stand alone
In a surf-tormented shore
Trips will come along
Inside of an untamed, golden will.
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Pretty Maze
05:28
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Every little hope’s just mystical
Sitting on a dock working up my plot
Interrupted by a relentless why
Asking me about who am I in time.
Your conclusion turned inescapable (Singing about it)
Choosing how the words liberate your tongue
Picking up a dime in celestial plane
Rescued are the odds that will take you away
Let me take (you) a ride for a million miles
Buy the tickets
Hunted by the figures
Let me dream the one in a million
Drowned by my liquors
Drowned by my river
And I’m just here for you being a dreadful incarnation
When no one looks around all this perfect constellation
When I’m blue, then i disgraced by fog
And I’m just here for you being wrong, I’m done.
Let me take (you) a ride for a million miles
Buy the tickets
Hunted by the figures
Let me dream the one in a million
Drowned by my liquors
Drowned by my river
And I’m just here for you being a dreadful incarnation
When no one looks around all this perfect constellation
Let me dream the one in a million
Fire by the liquors
Fire by the seekers
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The BuzzDealers Athens, Greece
Formed in 2015, the Athens-based quartet The BuzzDealers serve a sonic blend of blues-rooted garage rock ‘n’ roll fused with vibrant riffs and raw, cathartic energy.
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