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Original since 80th
03:21
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Original since 80th
Oh,What should I do, when I grow old ? That’s true,
What I’ll tell about my life when I grow old?
Of course I will cover the shame,
What will they say about me,
God, if you knew how much I fuck.
If you knew how much...
My lungs will rot,
My eyes will fade, and people will die every day,
Till among them I’ll be found.
I am original since 80th, I'm original since 80th,
we are original since 80th.
Do you really think I care?
The best end for me - my favorite rock'n'roll songs.
What should I do, when I grow old?
Oh, God, how stupid I was! it's wrong!
My dreams will take long leave,
And memories will tight a rope around neck,
I will remember the adventure's days
What will I say in age?
And do you think stupid pictures on my skin will care me?
What the fuck, do you really think I will care? The best end for me - is a bottle of wine and a couple of bastards like me,
The best end for me is to sing this song and come back again.
To sing this song and come back here again.
I just wanna say you never come back in today.
live and die at your way, and nothing to regret.
turn off the lights and close your eyes, What's your name?
what's your name?
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Human nature
02:42
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Human nature.
it makes me wild, what do you want from my tired mind?
it makes me wild, what do you want from my tired mind?
I am alone and that's the best I have ever felt.
I am alone - nobody will become too close to me too long.
Wolves will starve, while all sheep are alive,
sea will starve, while all ships are alive.
Death for you - way to heaven or hell
Death for me this is natural choice.
it makes me mad, what do you want from my tired head?
t makes me mad, what do you want from my tired head?
I know love, have friends, have this songs, give a helping hand.
but I'm alone and that's the best I've ever felt.
Wolves will starve, while all sheep are alive,
sea will starve, while all ships are alive.
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Good and bad
03:04
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Good and bad
Life is a fight of good and bad
When i was a kid what's told me dad
We were born in Hell, in a hope to get out,
When i was a little boy dad told me about it
It must be funny to look at this all
It must be so funny to look
When you know the final
We don’t judge sinners, we judge a sin – that is fun.
believe that when we die, we will come to the sky.
But if you lived like a bastard, you would die as a crap.
Inside we’ve got much more evil, than it seems at first sight
He said life is a fight of good and bad
When i was a little boy what's told me dad
It’s must be funny to watch at the heroes of war,
It’s must be so funny to watch than you know the final.
How we lost and find
How we love and kill
How we try to surwive
Hey, boy, what you feel.
We don’t judge sinners, we judge a sin – that is fun.
believe that when we die, we will come to the sky.
But if you lived like a bastard, you would die as a crap.
Inside we’ve got much more evil, than it seems at first sight
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Miseries sons
03:24
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Miseries sons.
Without change,change,change you’re dying,
I don’t run away, I’m moving on.
We have one chance to change something.
So rise from ruins, you're miseries sons.
don’t be one of the religionists, rising flags, blindly follow the crowd.
Don't wanna fight useless battle for black gold.
don’t wanna rot in a race for authority and cash.
Die, die, die, and nobody will notice,
Race of rats, running away.
fight, fight, for surviving will last while time exists.
Do you wanna play bad big boys,
their mission is find , find, find assign and destroy
Bad big boys, their mission is
find , find, find assign and destroy.
The end is coming, all the death camps will be ruined.
you can't buy my mind for your money
you can deprive me of the main and I'll be free
you can’t stop the hurricane which is sweeping away your time.
Everything remains the same,
only names have been changed.
all the great words it's a fake
Everything remains the same,
Only names have been changed.
And people die fo the goverment
Everything remains the same,
Only names have been changed.
but they can’t stop the hurricane,
sweeping away your time
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Bye, Lakota!
02:34
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Bye, Lakota!
Before our white brothers came ,
We had no jails.
Because of this we had no criminals.
Without jails there can’t be criminals.
Before our white brothers came ,
We had no locks and keys,
That’s why we had no thieves.
When somebody was so poor that he couldn’t afford food,
He got it for free.
Before our white brothers came,
We were too uncivilized,
Before our white brothers came,
We knew no money, and didn’t judge people by their wealth.
We had neither laws, nor politicians and lawyers,
Before our white brothers came,
We had neither laws, nor politicians and lawyers
I don’t know how we would go without things,
Before they came.
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The Barber Moscow, Russia
«The Barber» is a Russian chaotic-hardcore band.
Music of The Barber band combines the spirit of chaotic
hardcore-punk old school and took the best from the bands such as: “The Chariot”,” Every Time I Die”, “Norma Jean” and others. But no matter what guys created their unique style recognizable from the first sounds.
The band is willing to collaborate with record labels of Europe and USA.
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