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Go Ahead
03:44
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I've been living in this place for 2 fucking years alone
looking for things that never come, never come
between the death and fear I was doing my stuff so wrong
but now I'm just ready to take part in the cause
Go ahead with my friends
Go ahead without you
Go ahead until the end
Go ahead AGAIN
I don´t need you in anyway to do all the things I want
I learnt how to fall down and to stand up on my own
I will be in front of you don't ask cause I won't say a word
I wish you a better life but you know you'll find the death
Go ahead with my friends
Go ahead without you
Go ahead until the end
Go ahead AGAIN
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2. |
Break
03:22
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You're really annoying tonight
I'm gonna wait for a while
and perhaps this journey
won't turn back again
I'm not living this moment like the last one
I'm living this moment like the first one
And I just want to believe
that you will be well
thought this is not the end
right I'm doing so well
It was easy as the first drag that I gave tonight
as easy as watching everything was falling down
Whatever I do, nothing is gonna change
maybe "to break" it doesn't sound that bad right now
And I just want to believe
that you will be well
thought this is not the end
right I'm doing so well
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3. |
The Last Punk-Rocker
03:24
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Uxio is the last punkrocker
It's soul is here and it's not broken
He's jumping around
You'll never be fucking alone
And when he starts to dance people notice he's on fire
All people right here just fall to the ground
Oh, he's jumping around
he drinks another beer
and he loses control
and fuck them all
The pogo is ready and Uxio still staying up
He drinks orujo by spelling conjuro
He will return back home
He is just punk rock
Oh, he's jumping around
he drinks another beer
and he loses control
and fuck them all
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4. |
Sun Punk Coast
02:46
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What the hell was wrong with you
the other day?
Why the fuck are you thinking of me?
Late last night I walked with you across the street
and today you are a thousand light years away
And I can only say that I remember I only
think about the words you told me
Shut the fuck up now I just want you
to leave me alone
Thanks for nothing, I've been waiting
for you too many days
and the truth is that, I don't know what
I've been waiting for
I know that tomorrow it's gonna be a
poper shit but only I know that tonight
I'm calling you
And I can only say that I remember I only
think about the words you told me
Shut the fuck up now I just want you
to leave me alone
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6 Walls
03:23
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This is my last chance
the last train to stop over here
and I don't know what to do yet
I probably should not look back
and I don't even know... where to go
And I'm so jaded enclosed in these 6 walls
This is so stupid I know I will never forget
From 86 I'm here this is my life
but this is your world
I know I don't help to decide anything
and I don't even know... where to go
And I'm so jaded enclosed in these 6 walls
This is so stupid I know I will never forget
And I'm so jaded enclosed in these 6 walls
This is so stupid I know I will never forget
LET'S GO!!!
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Los Compadre AL, Spain
Los Compadre was formed in the summer of 2009 influenced by different punk rock bands: from classics like “The Clash”, “Ramones” to bands as “NOFX”, “Rancid”, “Green Day” or “Blink 182”. At the very beginning of 2010 they recorded their first EP “Punk Rock Band”. In June 2013 they introduced their first album “Malifornia” with 7 tracks where a bond between Malaga and California is made by the band ... more
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