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Backwards Kids
02:32
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Most people experience the same things,
There’s no questioning for the backward kids,
Maybe they’ll grow up rotting
And then we’ll shout loud and clear an harmony between men even before accepting ourselves
There’s no hero in my family
My big bro' have got ahead and they’re already far
The children my age don’t play with their toys anymore My parents don’t play at all
Time has killed my relatives and condemned me, to be,
alone
All you have to do now is hope that they will find their own reflections far from yours. I think it’s better off this way, or they must think it’s better for me
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Shelter
02:28
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Once again we’re waiting, Another date with our deadly fate Our refuge in our hands,
Stupid ideas to get us closer, and manage to remember
Situations change little by little
And already we’re shivering before the long term
Where is this all going to head ?
Probably to the next week
After that we’ll just have to hope that times doesn’t go too slowly For the rest’s a lot less exciting,
And for some have not much left,
We’ll just wait as we have done for a long time
And again for a while.
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Mud And Blood
02:55
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The eyes closed, you walk, you fall, Your choices won’t be heard,
You weren’t born to relieve all this shit, Pulled-out eyes, mud and blood
on the picture of your son,
He thinks of all the slaves, among which you’re dancing,
Now it’s time for you to believe in something that’s already lost, You’re the first to know there’ll be no glory when you’re back,
Your soul mate won’t understand eve-ry-thing, There’ll never really be someone to listen, The eyes wide open, facing our extinction, Now you know it, until your death,
Your family’s just a pile of meat.
Alone facing your nightmares with your bag full of corpses at your feet,
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The Rest
02:43
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What are you still doing here ?
Why is everything okay only when my eyes won't open ? Today everything's faded and you probably don't recognize me A few hours ago we had nothing to hide anymore
But in fact there's this wall that i don't dare to destroy
Desocialized from all the things that don't touch me
I've lost gound in the outlines of an unquestioned life. Locked in my frustration closet, you'll be part of the rest
So life goes on and i try to make mine interesting
While knowing that all that matters for me only takes away the rest
I'm scared i won't take the risk to face up those who don't share my interests Cause in reality all the rest is beyond me.
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This Belt
03:16
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This fucking belt, has destroyed my hips
that’s probably, why i raised my eyes
the bro i’ve been able to choose (have) no more comfort and it’s all for the best
we’re not home , but never far enough
we’re feeling the tiredness , but-we pre,fer smi,ling
i wanna go back home for nothing in the world
the people there are empty and i’ve nothing to learn from them but here my ears listen, my eyes observe and understand.
I don’t dream about that in vain.
Our corpses, are laying down on this floor,
The smell is present, but it’s not as bitter
as,,, it is at my place
I prefer the other suns, things are always, better elsewhere I-belong-neither-to-these-walls-nor to-these-streets-which-have-seen-me-rot I-don't-hate-them-cause, that’s-where-i-understood
that I had to leave.
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