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Raunchy: "Wasteland Discotheque" – 2008

энциклопедия: Raunchy

Состав группы:

  • Kasper Thomsen – вокал
  • Lars Christensen – гитара
  • Jesper Tilsted – гитара, синтезатор
  • Jesper Kvist – бас
  • Morten Toft Hansen – ударные
  • Jeppe Christensen – синтезатор, вокал

Raunchy: "Wasteland Discotheque" – 2008

Композиции:

  1. This Blackout Is Your Apocalypse
  2. Somewhere Along The Road
  3. The Bash
  4. Warriors
  5. Straight To Hell
  6. Welcome The Storm
  7. Wasteland Discotheque
  8. Somebody's Watching Me
  9. A Heavy Burden
  10. To The Lighthouse
  11. Showdown Recovery
  12. The Comfort In Leaving

Лирика

1. This Blackout Is Your Apocalypse

(intro)

2. Somewhere Along The Road

Hell Yeah we're riding big cars with big cigars today
We're thunder, storm and everything that's here to stay
Say what you want
Tonight the sky is on fire
Say what you want, tonight we are the fire!

I died alone with you somewhere along the road
I've tried so very hard watching you, watching you fade

Hell yeah my dead boys are in the mood for a fight
Like zombies they are, they smell blood, what a wonderfull sight
Say what you want
Tonight the sky is on fire
Say what you need
Tonight we are the fire!

I died alone with you somewhere along the road
I've tried so very hard watching you, watching you fade

Just take your time and come on over
The show is about to begin
When the shit hits the fan just before sundown
That's when the girls are dressed for sin
That's what i saw in Copenhagen
That's what i saw

I died alone with you somewhere along the road
I've tried so very hard watching you, watching you fade

That's what i saw in Copenhagen
In London. In New York City. In Amsterdam

3. The Bash

Get Fighted or get in a fight with them like a true thunder son.
You've got style and hope and that fucking scares them all.

Copenhagen death threat, Mr. Reaper is on the rise.
Mr. Big Shot, tonight the stars revolve!
Some say we're like a dead mans dream in a cold an mean, mean town.
Don't you drown, my son, don't you drown from me...

All you want is not the way I used to think.
When we fall again just like the missing ink.

You strike back, back at them like a true southern boy.
You've got a heart of gold and a will they cant destroy.

Copenhagen death threat, Mr. Reaper is on the rise.
He's got your dirty lady my denim is tight so you better watch out.
I've got a bone to pick with a son of a gun so you better come out.
Mr. Big Shot you always party this hard.

All you want is not the way I used to think.
When we fall again just like the missing ink.

You know we always "Fight Fair."

Mr. Big Shot, I'll show you what you got

All you want is not the way I used to think.
When we fall again just like the missing ink.

4. Warriors

I am the one that brings death and dirty girls
I am the future, the destroyer of all your worlds
I am the one in your colossal sky
I am you when you scream and wonder why

Hell was made for heroes
In all your reason
I am your warrior

We scar above all mistakes
On bruised and battered wings
Ascend to bring back the light again
Passed imagination

I am the one that brings revenge at dawn
If I was your god you would live all day and all night long

A little step closer to the end
A little too late

It should have been me
It should have been you

5. Straight To Hell

This city we ride like devils in the night
Harlots and dragons, crowns and thorns
This city we ride with hell hounds by our side
We thrash to live, we live to thrash

Let's go the only way we know
You don't stay, Straight to Hell

Save me 'cause the hounds of hell do bite

There's nothing left to reconcile
A mirror desire is a mirror on fire

This game we play like demons in a parade
Now we ride a fucking charade
Thirty sharks, sixty wolves and a fat lady in red
Before the night is over we are fucking dead

Let's go the only way we know
You don't stay, Straight to Hell

Save me 'cause the hounds of hell do bite

There's nothing left to reconcile
A mirror desire is a mirror on fire

Let all hell break loose
In a Crystal Lake scenery
Come dance with me
My misery

There's nothing left
We're going straight to Hell

6. Welcome The Storm

So you say doom is on the way for those about to dance their life away
At the whisky-a-go-go with your big fucking mojo
You simply pick up what is just a no go

Hell yeah we're picking stars tonight
We're about to commence the truth
The paramount of youth

You wanna run away
From the life you call your own and have a little taste of what's to come
Hide inside those empty words that have lingered for far too long
For far too long in your dead kingdom

You are so fucking alive that you will hang'em high to stay for a while
Up in Hollywood hills there's a place where it chills
Where you'll find the beauty in your breakdown

Hell yeah we're picking stars tonight
We're about to commence the truth
The paramount of youth

You wanna run away
From the life you call your own and have a little taste of what's to come
Hide inside those empty words that have lingered for far too long
For far too long in your dead kingdom

Away from the storm
Inside the void I'm all alone
Walking in the rain
Knowing this will outlive me

You wanna run away
From the life you call your own and have a little taste of what's to come
Hide inside those empty words that have lingered for far too long
For far too long in your dead kingdom

We will welcome the storm

7. Wasteland Discotheque

You know it's right when you feel it's wrong
We all fall down and fall apart for love
But rest assured that we will take it to the wasteland discotheque
And make them turn their heads again
It's in the way we fucking move
It's in the way we fucking dance
(In this) Black house, Glass City

Thank you for all the times we shared
Now you want it, you want it so bad
Tap tap your toes to the beat
Like all the rest you're sweet, sweet, sweet
I've tasted all of them

A girl, a boy, one hell, like thieves we are
All in love with stolen heart
You think it's right when you tease on your knees
Like cheap dirty trash
We push ourselves in and out of relationships
Now I've lost myself in girls from the city
And girls that will say we all feel the same way
(In this) Black house, Glass City

Thank you for all the times we shared
Now you want it, you want it so bad
Tap tap your toes to the beat
Like all the rest you're sweet, sweet, sweet
I've tasted all of them

My job here is done – fuck yeah – and soon you'll be gone
If everyone loves everyone
The term has truly failed if the stars have fallen
Then desire is the new black fire

Thank you for all the times we shared
For the ones we shared and beyond
Now you want it, you want it so fucking bad
Tap tap your toes to the beat
Like all the rest you're sweet, sweet, sweet
I've tasted all of them

One girl, two girls, my hell, like thieves we are
All in love with stolen heart

8. Somebody's Watching Me

I'm just an average guy with an average life
I work from nive to five, hey hell I pay the price
But I want is to be left alone in my average home
But why do I always feel like I'm in the Twilight Zone

I always feel that somebody's watchin' me
And I have no privacy
I always feel that somebody's watchin' me
Is it just a dream?

When I come home at night
I bolt the door real tight
People call me on the phone I'm trying to avoid
Well, can the people on TV see me or am I just paranoid

When I'm in the shower, I'm afraid to wash my hair
I might open my eyes and find someone standing there
People say I'm crazy, just a little touched
But maybe showers remind me of Psycho too much

That's why...

I always feel like somebody's watching me
Who's playing tricks on me
I always feel like somebody's watching me
Tell me it can't be

I don't know anymore
Are the neighbors watching me
Well is the mailman watching me
And I don't feel safe anymore, oh what a mess
I wonder who's watching me now?

Who?

The IRS?

I always feel like somebody's watching me
Who's playing tricks on me
I always feel like somebody's watching me
I can't enjoy my tea!

9. A Heavy Burden

I know it turns me on to see
The way you look at me
With your eyes are dancing on the pale white moon
Would you even think about leaving so soon?
And there she hits you within your eye
You know all is lost and about to die
Then she turns her head with a beautiful smile
And talks for a while with that...

Fateful severed spiteful boy
Deep away in the heart of joy
Talks like crazy, Talks to the sea
The sea is what you see in me

Track through the city filth that lies below
When I'm with you the streets are fields where flowers grow
You look pretty in every stitch you're in, I'm a little boy
I'm in love with you in ways they'll never try

Set sails for the future
Head on into the night

You give yourself the red carpet grave
The last of the lost was hereby saved
With the serpent tongue and a hot plated heart
She turned back the story from the start
And there she goes all dressed in style
All is won within all that dies
Then she turns her head with a beautiful smile
And talks for a while with that...

Deadly severed spiteful tongue
Sweep away the heart with songs
Run like crazy, Run to the sea
The sea is what you see in me

Track through the city filth that lies below
When I'm with you the streets are fields where flowers grow
You look pretty in every stitch you're in, I'm a little boy
I'm in love with you in ways they'll never try

A rose dressed in thorns
Yet your touch is just a feeble plot
A rose dressed in thorns
A black kingdom between mountains of lust
Yet your touch is just a feeble plot
Kick up a fire and watch them explode

10. To The Lighthouse

You have become my ethereal darkness
My black highway and my heart split down the middle
Why do we keep doing this to ourselves?
This never bliss, only sounds of hell's bells

I want to take you away
Make you see the beauty in life again
"To the lighthouse", she sings in the night
As we sail through the bay into a new day

And there it leads the way
For us phallic and proud
With its light scattered all over
All over the crowd

Through mountains; through water to find
What could lift us up to see the bliss on the horizon
A symbol of hope, a kicked up fire
To find tranquility inside the flames

I want to take you away
Make you see the beauty in life again
"To the lighthouse", she sings in the night
As we sail through the bay into a new day

And there it leads the way
For us phallic and proud
With its light scattered all over
All over the crowd

Uh, baby let's take it further down below
This rowboat is not for the two of us
We're not running on empty heart
You're my black sunrise and my heart split down the middle
Baby, why do we keep doing this to ourselves?
You're the sound of hell's bells, but that's not a bad thing, right?
Let's take it to the next step, let's do it all night

We're the young believers
We're nation builders
Fucking for might

I want to take you away
Make you see the beauty in life again
"To the lighthouse", she sings in the night
As we sail through the bay into a new day

And there it leads the way
For us phallic and proud
With its light scattered all over
All over the crowd

11. Showdown Recovery

Yeah, we bring out the guns tonight
Rednecks of the dawn of sixteen, sleepy hollow
Now loneliness sleeps in his neck skin like a snake bite
A death rattle sings his swan song serenade

Whatever the fuck you wanna call it
This is a showdown

When we burn
In recovery
Your infinity doesn't mean a thing to me
When we burn we burn to be free

Now loneliness sound the surrender for you and me
A lone tower bell rings out the swan song serenade

Whatever the fuck you wanna call it, dirty boy
This is a showdown

When we burn
In recovery
Your infinity doesn't mean a thing to me
When we burn we burn to be free

Hell yeah

A lone tower bell rings out the swan song serenade
Within a glimpse his destiny was made
Under the trees of timeless fables
The wolves they gathered and took that red hat away

When we burn
Take me when you break me and throw me away
Your infinity doesn't mean a thing to me
When we burn we burn to be free

12. The Comfort In Leaving

Fight me
Just fucking fight me
I'll sacrifice it all so you can be set free
Scream for me, you're just a concept baby
Devastating lies; you're not being honest with me

You big fucking gun
Son of gun

When you speak of sex it was easier to tell everything you wanted to hear

You big cigar

Kill me I'm not insane

This is for the coming
Like the sun it weeps
We long for more

It's a full moon and I'm off the shit
Now I can't remember what I've said

It was easier to find comfort in leaving your sorry ass
Than tell you how I felt
Just how I really felt...

When I am god
You are nothing
Fire will burn away the sin
You big fucking gun
For all your glory

This is for the coming
Like the sun it weeps
We long for more

Now is the time for you to
Pick up your clothes and go to
That fucking place where you belong
Take what you need to get there
Just take it all, I don't care
As long as I'm sure you'll
Go away

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