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Punishment, Punishment,
Punishment just for a lifetime
Nothing’s only black, nothings only white,
There are only shards of pride.

So here’s the trick, get off the track
Get on your feet, you fuckin’ wrack.
You’re so proud and lonely cause you don’t want to change,
You’ve got a name in the fuckin’ scene –  turn the page.

Looking for moments, thinking back to that beat
of carefree pleasure, so warm and so sweet.
Times of innocence they seem far away,
you can’t turn back but you wish them to stay.

 Everything that you need, is one life,
and just some balls to deliver you,
from everything you don’t need
in your life.

Getting up every morning, you doing your work.
You try to stay in line like a fucking jerk.
You would be nothing without some love in your back,
And some advice that keeps you steady, on track.

Looking for moments, thinking back to that beat,
of carefree pleasure, so warm and so sweet.
Times of innocence they seem far away,
you can’t turn back but you wish them to stay

Everything that you need, is one life,
And just some balls to deliver you,
From everything you don’t need
in your life

You try to betray your inner self;
All your dreams and all of your needs are put on the shelf.
You try to betray and sent away the child it in your heart,
but the only reward, the only reward,  is  that you dying, dying, dying,
is that you’re dying all alone.

 

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Catalogue number: GC032

Year of induction into catalogue: 2016

written by: Pol Dechmann

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