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soylent green
03:30
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When revolution is common sense
And la boheme is haute couture
Over and over again
What's left to dream of then
CHORUS
Let me be your soylent green
Itemise me for the man
Pet me Moloch I agree
Introduced to higher means
Well-fed, fertilized, marching in line
Squeaking, rosy-tinted cheeks, proudly becoming meat
CHORUS
Let me be your soylent green
Wake me up I'm still asleep
Pet me Moloch, yes indeed
I am fuel for the machine
For the machine (x5)
Clean and tidy, empty eyes, ready to shine
Quite amused by being used, obviously fine
Give me more, no remorse.
Work work, human resource (x3)
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balanga
04:19
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Frontiers of clay
Decorate the silver plates we almost call our own
Work and pray
No worries, no riddles, no problems that
Another glass couldn't solve
CHORUS
And someone takes a photograph of you and Senek
Dancing cheek to cheek
On Asnyka nights
Ale Balanga (x2)
Co za Balanga
Ale Balanga
Jazda (xX)
And I want to stay
But you already
Let the sun shine down on me
Through the holes in your body (x5)
CHORUS
And then the curtain falls
Cowboy spirit calls
And all your comrades go
To earn a golden nose
Now you can buy a car
Or be a rock n roller
And the kids stray through the streets, collecting cans of coca cola
CHORUS
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pyongyang
04:10
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Air Koryo ready for take off
Soon we will be higher
Higher than the Juche tower
Cause they say
CHORUS
That people have fun in Pyongyang
Funny Pyongyang
People live fast in Pyongyang
Pali Pali Pyongyang
While you're still numb and annoyed and asleep
Why do you still look so annoyed when you're asleep?
Are you bothered by Pyongyang city lights?
Pyongyang city lights don't shine at night.
Shine bright!
Flip flops out in the land of the bomb drop
Are you ready for a good time?
Check in in Ryugjong hotel,
Where the view is fine.
CHORUS
Cause people have fun in Pyongyang (...)
Lay your hands around my hips, great leader
Hold on tight we will take a ride on my chollima (x2)
On my my my my my my my my my my my my chollima
My chollima
CHORUS
Cause people have fun in Pyongyang (...)
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kumite
04:54
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She's there
She crossed the border
She softly says into her voice-recorder
The situation's heating up - she'll fall in love
How could she not?
How could she not...
CHORUS
Hold on! He's still out there...
Though even blinded by the powder
You humiliated Chung Li
You made him bleed at the kumite
At the kumite
No retreat, no surrender
Caress his face with thunder
You made the lame walk,
Though never turned the other cheek.
Show me some more of that magic,
Wet Jesus
CHORUS
He always aimed for the right brick
Impressed the boys with a coin trick
His physique was the new chique
But a brick doesn't hit back
No a brick doesn't hit back
CHORUS
You only listen to your own command,
Soon you'll be the winner of the tournament
What a grace, what a patience, what an idol for my generation
Seaming the Chinese sky with an abasing rainbow of blood...
With an abasing rainbow of blood.
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die gruppe buckow Berlin, Germany
die gruppe buckow started as a group of friends gathering around a cheap drum machine from the 90s in a rehearsal space in
Buckow, an outskirt of Berlin.
Pairing what everyone brought to play, with the drum machine's monotonic rhythm, somehow felt quite enjoyable.
The music is influenced by the cold, windy and brutalist surroundings of Berlin winters, holding on to a tiny warm disco ball.
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