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Out Of Here (Live)
01:37
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a blast of energy, true sounds of liberty, no fear of being free, punk rock's my gasoline and i'm outta here, i'm sorry, gotta go. on the road i never feel alone. a new bed to sleep and it will be OK, i know, i know, i know. GO! conformity and competition, everyday you get the same, the smell of death of our generation. i'm gonna break these chains that hold me, i've had enough, i'm not looking back. i'm gonna break these chains that hold me down.
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Donnie Doo (Live)
01:33
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donnie, donnie doo. take me by the hand, let's fly away from here, to where is all fun and games, again let's do it again. let's see what's on TV, draw monsters and mummies, feel so happy and free, you are my best friend yeah.
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Lost Kiss (Live)
01:45
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decime adonde quedó aquel beso perdido, escrito a ciegas en la madrugada y siempre sin saber adonde ibamos a parar, decimos que asi es mejor, en estos dias tan aburridos mirando la TV. eramos dos perdidos en esta enorme ciudad, dos botellas de cerveza, una hora o muchas más. llenas de ruidos absurdos, yo no escuchaba nada, tu voz sonaba más pegadiza que cualquier melodía.
tell me where did it go, that lost kiss i gave to you, blindly at midnight with no remorse and we'll never get to know what could have happened next. you said it's better this way. i bite my lip and try not to think, frustrated and bored to death. two lost kids in this big town, two bottles fall to the ground, i only had one hour left, i had to leave, but how could i? so better staring at you and forget what i was to say. the melody of your voice distracted me just once again.
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Goodnight (Live)
02:31
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what a drag is growing old, oh what a drag everyday i have to fake it. it means nothing to me, please let me go. and now i miss you more and more, and it gets harder each day to take it. whatever takes the pain way i'm on. so long, goodnight, i hope that you can make things right. so long, goodnight, i know that you will make things right. and now i miss you more and more, and all i can do is sit around and hate this, your pictures are all scattered on the floor.
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wake up now, because they're never gonna understand. i'm sick, i'm hateful, i just don't belong here. this is time i gotta find myself a better way, don't bother me with your rules, you know i don't care. milo goes to the farm, i'm more worried bout him, will he be ok? milo went to the farm, i wonder what's he doin' now, at least he's not dead. why is it always this way? why do we have to turn into the exact thing we said that we most hate? i'm not giving up for you, i can think for myself, and why the hell should i care?
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