1. |
Sweet Home Stockholm
03:08
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(Coughing)
Yeah! Uhh!
Why, yeah, I'm in a band!
(Deadloss Superstar!)
Did ya see the show tonight?
(Scream for me, Stockholm!)
Oh, I think I fucked my ribs!
(An' did you see the flying glass?)
But the band were pretty -
(Tight - tight - tight - tight - tight - woo!)
Sweet home
Stockholm
Woah, Sweet home
Get down, Stockholm
Oh my Stockholm
Oh my Stockholm
Yeah, I'm feelin' pretty hot!
(Say, have you got a light?)
D'ya'wanna go outside and smoke it up?
(An' then maybe a club?)
Oh, (skippin' queues, when)
(you know people like we do!)
(Stockholm, you got us by the)
(Throat - throat - throat -throat - throat - woo!)
Sweet home
Stockholm
Woah, Sweet home
Get down, Stockholm
Oh my Stockholm
Oh my Stockholm, yeah
Yeah! Uhh!
Get down, get down, get down, get down
(Stockholm!)
Get down, get down, get down, get down
(Stockholm!)
Get down, get down, get down, get down
(Stockholm!)
Get down, get down, get down, get down
(Stockholm!)
Get down, get down, get down, get down
(Stockholm!)
Get down, get down, get down, get down
(Stockholm!)
Get down, get down, get down, get down
(Stockholm!)
Get down, get down, get down, get
Down!
This one's going out to all our friends at Harry B. James an' Border Tuck's, Stockholm, Sweden...
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2. |
Fear Stalks The City
03:14
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Huh!
Well, (I'm sweatin' like porn!)
Bloodied lip
It looks like I been smacked around a bit
(But right before you pierced my skin)
(I got my senses back again)
Never listen to your friends
For all you know they're on the take
An' we wouldn't wanna make
(No, no, not that mistake)
So never listen to your friends
For all you know they're full of shit
I certainly couldn't discount it
Not out of hand
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Takes shape!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Taking shape now!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Takes shape!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(TERROR!)
Well, (I'm sweatin' like porn!)
Bloodied lip
It looks like I been smacked around a bit
(But right before you pierced my skin)
(I got my senses back again)
So disconnect my phone line
Rewind, an' put your God-damn phone down!
(Coz we've been down this road)
(About a thousand times, remember?)
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Takes shape!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Taking shape now!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Takes shape!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(TERROR!)
To the edge of darkness...
To the edge of darkness...
To the edge of darkness...
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Takes shape!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Taking shape now!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(Terror takes shape)
Takes shape!
(Fear stalks the city)
City!
(TERROR!)
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3. |
A Dying Breed
02:47
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We met them at a dusty desert border
We'd slept the night with scorpions in no-man's land, and
And... Well...
Our spirits weren't high
The car was bleeding oil all over parched eastern sands
An' the sun was climbing skywards
Not a shadow on the land
We had no money
They had no money
Why did no one bring any fuckin' money?
... Shall we make a run for it?
Ha, fuck no!
Assault rifles everywhere
It's enough to make me think twice
Damn, I need a cigarette
Die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
We'll die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
We'll die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
Die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
Visa issues!
They'll get you every time
Bastards
We hatch a plan
We pool our meagre manat, dollars and benzine
It's maybe even enough to make the next city
We'll be back, we promise
We'll be back, unless something truly dreadful happens
They wave hopefully
As the guards raise the gates and wave us southwards
A dying breed...
We'll never see them again
Sand in our eyes!
Sand in our eyes
Search for some way outta here
Sand in our eyes!
Sand in our eyes
Search for some way outta here
Die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
Die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
We'll die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
Die in the desert, yeah!
Coz we're a dying breed
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4. |
Turkmenistan
05:11
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Selamun aleykum
(In the desert)
The sweat rolls off my sweat
(In the city)
The smog rolls over me
Give my all for a
(Packet of Marlboro!)
"Good luck"
No dollars, no hope
(Turkmenistan)
But this is the chance we've taken
(Day one!)
Stuck in a sand dune
(Day two!)
The fuckin' wheel fell off
I've never been so pleased to see politsiya
("Good luck")
(No dollars, no hope)
(Turkmenistan!)
Yeah, this is the chance we've taken
Red suns, crossing nations
("Good luck")
(No dollars, no hope)
(Turkmenistan!)
Yeah!
Shooting stars, crossing nations
Haven't eaten for four days straight now
Feel weak
(Hallucinating)
Roll on with
(Borrowed benzine)
Dirt tracks an'
(Crossing nations)
But the people
(Stuck in nowhere!)
We failed them!
(And we're sorry!)
The fuckin' car!
(It feel to pieces!)
"Good luck"
No dollars, no hope
Turkmenistan...
Enjoy Kazakhstan...
If you...
(If you can!)
("Good luck")
(No dollars, no hope)
(Turkmenistan!)
Yeah, this is the chance we've taken
Red suns, crossing nations
("Good luck")
(No dollars, no hope)
(Turkmenistan!)
Wow!
Shooting stars, crossing nations
Woo
Ohhhh!
("Good luck")
(No dollars, no hope)
(Turkmenistan!)
Yeah, this is the chance we've taken
Red suns, crossing nations
("Good luck")
(No dollars, no hope)
(Turkmenistan!)
Yeah!
Shooting stars, crossing nations
The fuckin' wheel fell
The fuckin' wheel fell
The fuckin' wheel fell
The fuckin' wheel fell
The fuckin' wheel fell!
The fuckin' wheel fell!
The fuckin' wheel fell!
The fuckin' wheel fell!
The fuckin' wheel fell off!
Off!
The fuckin' wheel fell off
The fuckin' wheel fell off
In Turkmenistan
The fuckin' wheel fell off
The fuckin' wheel fell off
The fuckin' wheel fell off
In Turkmenistan
Waah-aaah
The fuckin' wheel fell off
Oooh-oooh
The fuckin' wheel fell off
Waah-aaah
The fuckin' wheel fell off
Oooh-oooh
In Turkmenistan
Waah-aaah
The fuckin' wheel fell off
Oooh-oooh
The fuckin' wheel fell off
Waah-aaah
The fuckin' wheel fell off
Oooh-oooh
In Turkmenistan
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5. |
Feelin' Southern
03:42
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6. |
Goodbye, NYC
02:18
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7. |
Momentum
04:08
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8. |
Carnivorous Minds
03:09
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9. |
Headrush/Blackout
01:49
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10. |
Star For All
03:20
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11. |
Caroline's Eyes
01:58
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12. |
Feels Like The Bomb
03:05
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14. |
Houston
01:44
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15. |
D.N.R. (acoustic)
02:56
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16. |
Draw The Line
02:57
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17. |
Wall Of Skin
03:38
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18. |
Rising Sun
05:29
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19. |
In Tranquillo Mors
01:28
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20. |
Stars
07:10
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21. |
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Deadloss Superstar Scotland, UK
"Full-tilt gonzo. Messy but effective"
- Classic Rock
"Kicks the ass of a lot of stuff that
passes for rock music these days" - Diskant
"In-your-face ballsout bravado" - 100% Rock
"You will fall in love with this band guaranteed"
- Is This Music?
"Should be eradicated, just like TB was" - PowerPlay
"Some cracking stuff" - The Rocker
"Bends both time and space. Totally rabid” - Insect Rock
... more
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