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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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from Truths On Demand, released November 5, 2023

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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!
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