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Riots Work!
06:06
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Fat cats got your tongue
You give it to everyone
They'll set you up real nice
All you want in life
Fire in the street
Cut gems for our feast
Finally information's free
Everything they don't want you to see
The illusion of control
Communication overload
They laugh at war
Don't need money at the store
Give a speech here and there
I think the price is quite fair
Who decides what's wrong and what's right
Can I have fun every night
The real purpose of socialism is
Precisely to overcome and advance beyond the
Predatory phase of
Human development, Albert Einstein
You play the game
They make you think the same
Influence you
They won't tell me what to do
Murder for sport
They own the court
Distraction here there
Everywhere
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2. |
Bottle of Jack
03:36
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Yellow orange a pinkish blue
The color of your energy is true
Everyday you wake up late
And at night you start to change
That's, when she left me with my bottle of jack
Yeah, I love you but I don't want you back
When, it's me and my bottle of jack
Babe, I love you but I don't want you back
Seven seven seven it's your lucky day
How many more until you pray
I might get married today
She's twenty one, Ace of spades
That's, when she left me with my bottle of jack
Yeah, I love you but I don't want you back
When, it's me and my bottle of jack
Babe, I love you but I don't want you back
Farmer loves the crops that he grows
Walk across the street to bring you back rose
Don't know where I am it's him who drove
Jack has some highs and Jack has some lows
Yeah I love you but I don't want you back
When it's me and my bottle of jack
Yeah I love you but I don't want you back
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3. |
The Fixer
03:01
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Anything you need
I'm the Fixer
Go to New York
See a Hipster
I'm talking to myself
Hear a whisper
You're looking for Mary Jane
Drew Kist her
Yeah
The Fixer
Table for 45
Right this way mister
You know you better run and hide
Here comes the twister
So good you can't resister her
Show me the ropes and tricks mister fixer
Yeah
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4. |
Lilith
04:00
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I forgot my cigarettes
On top
Of her brand new dress go out west
It's no stress
Forget
A cold summer day
No breaks
He's gonna fade away
It's all I do
For you
Lilith came down her throne
Show you what she's been shown
You and I are just the same
Egotistical male brain and she sang
La la la la la
La la la la da la la
Da da da da da da la
La la la la la la la la da da da
One more thing
Before I go
Gotta let you know
People always say they will
It's all I do
For you
I was
Running to the door
She says once more baby
Tell me why I've seen you before
It's no surprise
Her eyes
Lilith came down her throne
Show you what she's been shown
You and I are just the same
Egotistical male brain and she sang
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5. |
Copper Street
04:02
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I lay down watch the birds fly
Oh the sun hurts my eyes
Oh the sun burns my mind
Take me back to paradise
Down on Copper, Copper street
Everyone that you meet
Teleport and retreat
Sing along baby sing with me
Left my girl for three weeks
Let the brown people speak
With the poor at your feet
Find it all on Copper Street
Oh the sun hurts my eyes
Oh the sun burns my mind
Take me back to paradise
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6. |
SWEAT
05:00
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I thought you said
You want him dead
I told you twice
It was no dice
I'm so insane
What's my real name
Stare at the sun
All damn day long
She came down from Mexico
I wanna tell her that I love her
But she probably wouldn't go
She wants to see what I'm about
I tell her that I stay inside
And I wash my dirty mouth
What's real to me
Is fantasy
Turn off the lights
Bet on fist fights
What's on TV
Nothing for me
Wanna know why
Yeah so do I
She came down from Mexico
I wanna tell her that I love her
But she probably wouldn't go
She wants to see what I'm about
I tell her that I stay inside
And I wash my dirty mouth
Time's moving slow
Then I start to dose
Yeah I gotta go
To the next show
Running tip toe
Cities full of blow
The priest is stoned
Respect
Come at your neck
Flood our neighborhoods with drugs everybody's
Under arrest civil unrest nothing real about the
Test you took kick the racist statute down
Soldiers in your down, fuck 'em all
Burn the station down
Military complex
Media sells it
Sitting at the protest
Pepper spray your throat next
Money in the pockets
Of politicians
Making the decisions
That control your life
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7. |
Tabloids (feat. Maki)
04:18
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Floating around everything I know
Watch my seeds, which ones grow
Tabloids tend to tell you the scope
Everyone's trying to sell me something
Inside my head she stood up and said
I want to wonder what it's like
To be your
Love
I had to call off work
From Denver
I drift away
A sunny place
I can't start to erase
Her gentle face
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Miradores del Sol Minneapolis, Minnesota
Francisco Gonzalez, Drew Kist and Billy Haze make up the psychedelic rock n' roll band Miradores del Sol.
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