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Raise your finger
02:30
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Raise your finger, and start to run
Away from negativity, toxic people, pesimism
You can rise the middle one
Fight for your dignity and your rights
Don’t let bastards get you down,
Don’t let bastards get you down
That's right, you can't fight
Against the monsters in their minds,
And touching them would set the fire/and touching them would start a fight
PONT SOLO
Raise your finger, the middle one
To the ones trying to trample on you
For that ones a middle one
To the ones trying to trample on you
For that ones a middle one
That's right, you can't fight
Against the monsters in their minds,
And touching them would set the fire/and touching them would start a fight
And truly friends, will be always by your side
If you need us (If you need us)
You’ll find us (You’ll find us)
Standing by your side
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2. |
Enough
03:34
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7:30 and the biggest smile, planning how to cheat everyone
To get your fuckin goals, will make you feel like a boss
The more we give , the more you ask
The more we give, the more you want
But it’s enough for us, but it’s enough for us, enough for us
4 P.M. you though that would be great to start a “Teams” to see everyone’s face
This behaviour you think is ok, just feeds in us nothing but hate
The more we give , the more you ask
The more we give , the more you want
But it’s enough for us, but it’s enough for us, enough for us
7:30 and the biggest smile, planning how to cheat everyone
To get your fuckin goals, will make you feel like a boss
4 P.M. you though that would be great, start a “Teams” to see everyone’s face
This behaviour you think is ok, just feeds in us nothing but hate
just feeds in us nothing but hate
just feeds in us nothing but hate
SOLO
The more we give , the more you ask
The more we give , the more you want
But it’s enough for us, and we will kick your ass, will kick your ass
The more we give , the more you ask
The more we give , the more you want
But it’s enough for us, and we will kick your ass, will kick your ass
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Lies!
02:54
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Truths on demand, to get your goals
Truths on demand, will break the walls
Don’t get me wrong, i don’t approve the lie
I’m just trying to explain how does it work
They draw reality make up the facts!
Truths on demand, to get your goals
Truths on demand, will break the walls
There are truths you wouldn’t understand
Even if i tried to explain!
Don’t get me wrong, i don’t approve the lie
I’m just trying to explain how does it work
They draw reality make up the facts!
So they will tell you what you expect to hear
So they will tell you what you expect to hear
So they will tell you So they will tell you
So they will tell you what you expect to hear
Don’t get me wrong, i don’t approve the lie
I’m just trying to explain how does it work
They draw reality make up the facts!
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Save The Planet
03:30
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Open the bin and separate, the plastic from organic shit
You’re doing great you’ll get a prize
Best citizen of the week
Eat from the farmer down the corner, read from the neighborhood bookstore
Zero emissions in your schedule, the planet’s safe thanks to you Budd!
But the wood’s not in your fire,
The real gasoline is in the enterprise’s flames,
They don’t care about your farmer
They don’t care about the bookstore in your neighborhood
Please don’t misunderstand my words, you’re doing great I give you that
But while you keep your shit together, majors spreads toxic waste out
Not just in the oceans not just in the air, but even outer space
Fishes, birds and wildlife dying
Aliens should punch us in the face
But the wood’s not in your fire,
The real gasoline is in the enterprise’s flames,
They don’t care about your farmer
They don’t care about the bookstore in your neighborhood
Use your bike and keep recycling, buy your shit at your local store,
But don’t be silly, the war’s not over,
While these big fishes have all this power
SOLO
But the wood’s not in your fire,
The real gasoline is in the enterprise’s flames,
They don’t care about your farmer
They don’t care about the bookstore in your neighborhood
They don’t care about the bookstore in your neighborhood
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5. |
Friday Monster
04:14
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That Friday night will be forever hot stamped in my head
I still don’t know if that was a dream or if I was mentally ill
No drugs I promise, just some pizza running through my veins
Then suddenly I was all blocked, like if I was tied by chains
There was a knee stuck in my bed and i couldn’t see the face
Of that faceless monster ready to kill me
I wanna cry, that wasn’t fun, i just wanna run
Away from the monster ready to kill me
Uooo that’s right, that monster was just in my head
Uooo I couldn’ t fight, , that monster was just in my mind
A pingpong ball just crossed in front of my recent(ly) frozen face
And I could feel the faceless monster’s breath behind my neck
If I could have my sword i swear this won’t end up this way
I’d cut your head in a thousand pieces and then I would eat your brain
There was a knee stuck in my bed and i couldn’t see the face
Of that faceless monster ready to kill me
I wanna cry, that wasn’t fun, i just wanna run
Away from the monster ready to kill me
Uooo that’s right, that monster was just in my head
Uooo I couldn’ t fight, that monster was just in my mind
SOLO
I’m sorry but there won’t be blood, the story ends like this
My heart beating out from my chest while my eyes were trying to see
If there were monsters, ping pong balls or other creepy crazy things
I was awake, i was alive, i’m glad that wasn’t the end for me,
i’m glad that wasn’t the end for me, i’m glad that wasn’t the end for me
Uooo that’s right, that monster was just in my head
Uooo I couldn’ t fight, that monster was just in my mind
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Time
02:57
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What steals all my time’s not my lover
What steals all my time’s not my band
What steals all my time is this robber
Called system, called job, cuts my hands
My lover gives me her time,
My band’s gift is this passion
My job’s just stolen my life
I’d blew it with no hesitation
I’m losing my life, I’m losing my time
Eight hours a day would be great cut in half
I’m not begging for change, i’m claiming what’s fair
I’d shout out to the sky ‘till it’s written in the air.
‘till it’s written in the air
It’s fair ‘cause we have the right to live
It’s fair, they don’t need our time
our time makes them more fuckin’ rich
I will shout it loud to the sky
Uoo x 5
And they pull the rope
That they put around your neck
They don’t understand that is enough
We will cut that rope
We will make them understand
That our lives are not for sale
I’m losing my life, I’m losing my time
Eight hours a day would be great cut in half
I’m not begging for change, i’m claiming what’s fair
I’d shout out to the sky ‘till it’s written in the air.
‘till it’s written in the air
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Gentrifica
02:47
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20 anys vivint de lloguer, en un barri obrer
De sobte tot va canviar i va omplir-se d’start ups
Empreses amb futbolins, els cafès plens de coixins
De moment tot va molt bé, que bé q ens ho passarem
I de sobte ve un senyor, amb corbata i mocador,
Aquest no és nou ha existit sempre,
Es un voltor especulador
I va tot engominat, molts negocis ha esnifat,
Només es mira el melic, es un putu mal parit
I ha comprat tot l’edifici, perquè el barri ara es molt guai,
Deixeu-vos d’aperitius, heu de venir a fer un bon “brunch”
I la senyora Maria, ja no pot pagar el lloguer,
I el Martinet del 3r, va fora a finals de mes,
I no ens diguis “així es la vida, ja no s’hi podrà fer res,
Agafem a aquell cabró i pengem-lo dels collons
I de sobte ve un senyor, amb corbata i mocador,
Aquest no és nou ha existit sempre,
Es un voltor especulador
I va tot engominat, molts negocis ha esnifat,
Només es mira el melic, es un putu mal parit
I la senyora Maria, ja no pot pagar el lloguer,
I el Martinet del 3r, va fora a finals de mes,
I no ens diguis “així es la vida, ja no s’hi podrà fer res,
Agafem a aquell cabró i pengem-lo dels collons
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You give me some love, You give me some love,
You give me some love, You give me some love,
Then you pull it back, Then you pull it back,
Then you pull it back,Then you pull it back,
Then a bite! You punish me this way I feel i’m going mad
You give me some love, You give me some love,
You give me some love, You give me some love,
Then you pull it back, Then you pull it back,
Then you pull it back,Then you pull it back,
Then a bite! You punish me this way I feel i’m going mad
I love how suddenly you’re going crazy, I love how suddenly you lose your mind
And I close my eyes
And I wish “please be nice”
And I close my eyes
And I wish “please be nice”
You give me some love, You give me some love,
You give me some love, You give me some love,
Then you pull it back, Then you pull it back,
Then you pull it back,Then you pull it back,
Then a bite! You punish me this way I feel i’m going mad
You’re passing thru, looking the other way
I’m sure you think, that’s what i deserve
Then you call me, then you kiss me, lick my face...
and keep moving
I love how suddenly you’re going crazy, I love how suddenly you lose you mind
And I close my eyes
And I wish “please be nice”
And I close my eyes
And I wish “please be nice"
Solo
You give me some love, You give me some love,
You give me some love, You give me some love,
Then you pull it back, Then you pull it back,
Then you pull it back,Then you pull it back,
Then a bite! You punish me this way, Then a bite! You punish me this way, Then a bite! You punish me this way
I feel i’m going mad
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9. |
Big Mouth
03:04
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Please don’t fear the silence,
Those awkward moments are just in your head
And your verbal incontinence is freaking me out
Freaking me out, freaking me out, freaking me out
You don’t have to fill
Every silence in every conversation
The more you talk, the more you screw it all
You screw it all, You screw it all, You screw it all
Please don’t be afraid, the silence is your friend,
An ally that keeps you quiet and safe
Please don’t be afraid, the silence is your friend,
An ally that keeps you quiet and safe, quiet and safe!
‘Cause I don’t need to hear,
That my haircut is totally messed up,
That i’m gaining weight, and i’m becoming fat
‘cause i don’t need to hear
That i’m running out of time,
And my babytime is passing in front of my eyes
SOLO
Please don’t be afraid, the silence is your friend,
An ally that keeps you quiet and safe
Please don’t be afraid, the silence is your friend,
An ally that keeps you quiet and safe, quiet and safe!
‘Cause I don’t need to hear,
That my haircut is totally messed up,
That i’m gaining weight, and i’m becoming fat
‘cause i don’t need to hear
That i’m running out of time,
And my babytime is passing in front of my eyes
‘Cause I don’t need to hear,
That my haircut is totally messed up,
That i’m gaining weight, and i’m becoming fat
‘cause i don’t need to hear
That i’m running out of time,
And my babytime is passing in front of my eyes
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10. |
New Girl
03:03
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There’s a new gal in the city, there`s a new girl in town
Trying to fit in a whole new world, trying to fit in a new job
She left her friends back in her town
She left her friends back in her town
Searching a place to call home
She’s alone now in the city, she’s alone in her new town
She can’t fit in this new world, neither in this stupid job
She left her friends back in her town
She left her friends back in her town
Searching a place to call home
All her dreams packed in a suitcase, all her family in her phone
All her dreams packed in a suitcase, all her family in her phone
She tries to fit, she tries so hard
But loneliness is what she got
“Show your best face and be kind
And please everyone to be approved”
All her dreams packed in a suitcase, all her family in her phone
All her dreams packed in a suitcase, all her family in her phone
All her dreams packed in a suitcase, all her family in her phone
All her dreams packed in a suitcase, all her family in her phone
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11. |
Fly Away
01:46
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Fly away, put some distance
Fly away, put some distance
Fly away, put some distance
Fly away, put some distance
To put your thoughs together
Or just to reset your mind
Sometimes you need to put some order
Fly away, put some distance
Fly away, put some distance
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12. |
Friendzoner
03:59
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Hey he is back again, with his ever smiley face
Always in his bike, a funny helmet in his head
Always late but never sad
(and ready to cheer you up, and ready to cheer you up)
And you'll never find the lonely soul inside, or you will be kicked out, or you will be kicked out
Then that girl appears, from nowhere in scene
They became friends, more than what she really thinks
He will cheer her up, she will cheer him up,
He will cheer her up, she will cheer him up
And you'll never find the lonely soul inside, or you will be kicked out, or you will be kicked out
Oh my dear friend, you are ready to land, on a friendzone with a muddy runway, man
He keeps coming in his bike, he doesn’t seems to be sad
But somehow in his eyes you can feel the pain inside
Sometimes life is shitty, sometimes life just sucks
Sometimes life is shitty, sometimes life just sucks
And you'll never find the lonely soul inside, or you will be kicked out, or you will be kicked out
Oh my dear friend, you are ready to land, on a friendzone with a muddy runway, man
Oh my dear friend, you are ready to land, on a friendzone with a muddy runway, man
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Flamsteed Barcelona, Spain
Dani - guitar / vocals
Gal - drums /chorus
Blai - guitar / chorus
Carlos - bass /
chorus
From the ashes of some bands ..... From Badalona, Barcelona, Olesa de Montserrat and Sabadell, born Flamsteed , emo, punkrock or die! Melody and screaming. Emotions and Rage!
Ready to play !!!
www.facebook.com/FlamsteedHC/
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