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Instructions
01:10
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Black Market Thunder
03:22
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Are you being serious
Ask my chassis number?
Ship’s made out of salvaged parts
Called Black Market Thunder
Keep on flying
Just to settle the score
A million times
Stranded on a distant shore
All you buccaneers do me a favor
Think you can ride her? Take her!
Autopilot disengaged
This glorious fortress of scrap
Wanders through the halls of space
Without an aim, without a map
Keep on flying
Just to settle the score
A million times
Stranded on the distant shore
Our engine’s failing! I’m ready to patch it up
Our navigation! We can just as well do without
Our engine’s failing! We can just as well do without
All you buccaneers do me a favor
Think you can ride her? Take her!
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3. |
100 Corporate Woods
03:16
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Go easy on me I got ADD
Hey little genius watch your shoestring
Master of fictional weaponry
Life makes no sense without ritalin
The ultimate hope of the faculty
Life make no sense when you’re off ritalin
Making it big, in our industry, our industry
Gather them all, find them on the street and on teamspeak
Keeping it up, we will help you see, and make believe
Go easy on me I’m a prodigy
Hey techno savior in jacuzzi
I can compose but can’t keep the beat
You give us wisdom through technology
Overthrowing taxonomy
Hands down, best wizard around
ONE HUNDRED CORPORATE WOODS
ONE HUNDRED CORPORATE WOODS
And as it turns out, we can show you the way
And as it turns out, we’ve come to save the day
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4. |
Unterminated Entity
04:49
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I don’t know
Am I a walking dead or am I a running man
At a party when she told me she liked my beat
She went on to complain that I’m incomplete
It's the brain that has gone missing while these boots keep marching on
It’s a silent exploration of the limits of control
As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails
No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails
Are you clean and shaved?
As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails
No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails
Are you clean and shaved?
It's the brain that has gone missing while these boots keep marching on
It’s a silent exploration of the limits of control
As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails
No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails
Are you clean and shaved?
As long as you maintain your haircut and your nails
No spectacular fails, no spectacular fails
Are you clean and shaved?
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5. |
Too Many Manifestos
03:32
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Imagine all the people writing manifestos (Manifestos)
For the time gone by, for the time
Looking at the progress, going so much faster (so much faster)
You can’t keep up, can’t keep up
As long as you pay your dues to nostalgia, you don’t have to worry about anything
See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you
The man on the phone was right, yeah, I told you, you don’t know anything
See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you
Sitting in the corner, writing manifestos (Manifestos)
For the time gone by, for the time
As long as you pay your dues to nostalgia, you don’t have to worry about anything
See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you
The man on the phone was right, yeah, I told you, you don’t know anything
See it through, black and blue, you know it’s good for you
They say it’s easy to burn
Pack up your things and let go
The marble madness
The terrible sadness
Is gone, gone, gone
They say it’s easy to burn
Incendiary souls
Show them tiny bits of light
And then they’re gone
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6. |
Intermission
00:50
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7. |
Your Ally, the Snakebird
02:39
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I’m not a liar
I’m just a man who understands the appeal of fiction
I’m not a pirate
I’m just a man who doesn’t fall under your jurisdiction
I’ve got an ally
He’s a sidekick of sorts
He doesn’t do magic and he sucks at swords
With his bow and arrows, servants of the king
Your ally the snakebird, if weather allows, will save my ass
He’s the best
With his bow and arrows, servants of the king
Your ally the snakebird,
He’s the best
More or less
I’ve got an ally
He’s tagging along
When there’s a battle, he bursts into a song
With his bow and arrows, servants of the king
Your ally the snakebird, if weather allows, will save my ass
He’s the best
With his bow and arrows, servants of the king
Your ally the snakebird,
He’s the best
I’ve got an ally
He’s a sidekick of sorts
He doesn’t do magic and he sucks at swords
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8. |
Burn Out Desert Fuel
03:48
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I run a backyard simulation
Of a world that’s more likely to be real than this one
I came to a strange conclusion
The atoms turned to stone, and stone into rock
Far beyond the city limits
There's a garden wall with our future written in mold
First we vaporize into soul
And then the soul solidifies into rock
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9. |
For the Common Good
03:43
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So you’ve finally made the move
You’ve found yourself a damn fine neighborhood
I saw you last night at the Beauty Bar
Pay another round so you don’t feel left out
You’re in transition from heartbreak to money making
You’re in transition from heartbreak to dollars
Go after the money, right to the source
Don’t look at me funny, I’ve seen it all
So you’ve finally found your groove
Now you don’t bother, you don’t bother anymore
She’s renegade, you’re paragon, this could never work
She’s renegade, you’re paragon, this could never work!
Go after the money, right to the source
Don’t look at me funny, I’ve seen it all
Career opportunities for the likes of you are enormous
Just pick your field and kick it off
I’ve read your CV, it reads like a wish list
You surely know your way with words
I’ve read your CV, it reads like a wish list
It reminds me of my mother
Do it, do it for the common good
Join us, join us for the common good
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10. |
No One Regifts Liquor
03:13
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All’s well in retail hell
We'll always be your sugar
I’m here to buy, you’re here to sell
We’ll be best friends forever
Soft shell, christmas bells
No one re-gifts liquor
All your past purchases
Coming back to haunt you
You can ride turtles
Looking for secrets
In secret places
Doing secret stuff
My liquor store is open till four
Come after hours, knock on the door
If I could return all the shit that I don’t like anymore
I could be sitting on your throne
Repossess the party dress
Get another autumn sweater
Sell for more, buy for less
Birds of feather shop together
Soft shell, Christmas bells
No one re-gifts liquor
You can ride turtles
Looking for secrets
In secret places
Doing secret stuff
My liquor store is open til four
Come after hours, knock on the door
If I could return all the shit that I don’t like anymore
I could be someone else’s fool
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11. |
Evaluation
01:25
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Rest In Haste Hlavní město Praha, Czech Republic
Channelling Californian desert rock through the dark depths of the Bohemian woods and the gritty gambling parlours of Prague, REST IN HASTE combine the psychedelic and the mundane into muscular songs with danceable grooves, tight riffs and bittersweet melodies. ... more
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