Cranberry's feel is forever
Groupe.s | Brainless Network |
Sortie | 19/11/2021 |
Formats | LP, CD |
Nombre de pistes | 15 |
Titres
- Play track 2 if this intro is boring
- Message in a (cocktail molotov) bottle (paroles)
Enduring pain all day long
In this world where you don’t belong
Enslaved by an elite of the people,
But you would like to burn it all
And as the top of hierarchy
Doesn’t give a fuck about your destiny
It makes you wanna scream, as loud as you can
That you want to kill the banker manStay strong my friend,
And carry on, it's time for change
Cause when you stand,
Unity makes you confident
You feel low and,
Your victory’s the only chance but
Until this end,
You got a message to send, my friendYou don’t have any faith in politics
Their lies and attitudes just make you sick
Now you wanna take the control your life
Cause you went jaded of your own sighs
Rage became uncontrollable
While the spirit is unbreakable
The beginning of your revolution is
A need to fight against desperationYou send an SMS to this world
With a cocktail molotov bottle - Live fast, die later (paroles)
I know that I'm sometimes destroying myself
But it's something that I just can't help
I’m playing a bit of sports with my liver
My motto says "live fast and die later"And yeah
I'll take a drink and have fun again
Nothing else matter, feelin’ good with my friends
Even if my body, had a bit of pain
Future is old age but youth’s until thenYesterday night, tonight and tomorrow night
I'm in wonderland, even if this party is trite
I'll go on bed in the morning, and wake up at four PM
And I think that maybe I'll take a drink or tenI'm on an adventure with a bottle
Walking inside this dark jungle
Let's take a shot of alcohol
Come on, join me, here's my call - Won't say sorry (paroles)
I can't be sorry forever,
But once again I'm on my knees
And if soreness is not over,
This time I won't say sorry
For frustration, fear and passion,
From all my crazy dreams
As you know there are other words,
Other words I could screamYou made me so low, it’s logic maybe
I'm all alone, thinking of you,
In my mind you draw, a tragic comedy
I'm all alone, thinking of you,
Not something I wanted toAnd this time, I just have to say,
That this time, I'm feeling mad
You don't know me, you don't live my days,
You can't feel the feelings I had
And I will not, you can believe me,
I will not say sorry this time
So, whatever you want from me,
This life is fucking mineThis time I'm feeling down...
I'm getting mad but there's no way to be sorry !
I'm on my knees and on my own…
Gotta stand up, and say anything but sorry ! - The brawl (paroles)
You talked behind my back, didn't you ? You must be so proud !
Such a coward’s attack, spitting your venom in the crowd
You messed up my name, I heard you stack the dirty words !
What a bitch I am, what a shithead, what a bastard !
Well now I am leaving town and never coming backLooking at the past we see what we’ve done
Brothers and the cast are forever gone
Glancing at the sun, light is leaving too
You can’t imagine how much I used to love youI used to trust you before, I’ve never been so wrong
Now I’m throwing you out of my heart, where you don’t belong
Maybe we’ll meet again someday, and you’ll have to be strong
Cause if you’re not this will be your funeral song
Today you are leaving my world, and never coming back - When I grow up (paroles)
When I grow up I would like to be a teenage girl
Who speaks about global warming
I want to scare the rich people and be the cause
Of politicians crying
While I would be only sixteen years old,
I would be the most frightening nightmare
Of all those men too old to be alive
When the ecological apocalypse is thereWhen I grow up, I would like to be the teenage girl
Who gets the TV journalists mad (fucking mad !)
They would get into a war against me
Because I am more than a dreamer
When I grow up, I would like to be the teenage girl
Who gets the powerful elite mad (fucking mad !)
I would open your eyes, then I would burn…
I would burn those eye-blindersWhen I grow up, I would like to be a teenage girl
Creating panic with alarm warnings
But this would mostly be a panic for fools and bastards,
And all these kind of things
They would panic about their life comfort,
Rolls Royce and private planes
The threat of giving up the luxury life
And polluting factories, it gets them insaneWhen I grow up, I would like to be the teenage girl
Who gets the capitalists mad (fucking mad !)
They would get into a war against me
Because I am more than a dreamer
When I grow up, I would like to be the teenage girl
Who gets the money-addicts mad (fucking mad !)
I would open your eyes, then I would burn…
I would burn those eye-blinders - Fucked in the supermarket (paroles)
Factory workers, underpaid,
Don’t earn a lot and produce everything.
Factory’s owner, can stay in bed,
He’s billionaire thanks to advertising.
Low quality and free-trade,
Planned obsolescence, cost optimization.
And because of the shitty wage,
Working class must consume mass-production.All fucked in the supermarket
Whether behind cash box or caddie
On all sides of this money racket
Prisoners of the same slavery
Not freeSupermarket owner in a golden pool,
Consumers depressed looking at the receipt.
Fridge is empty, their hopes are too,
Brains are destroyed by the TV screen.
Ads guide you to fake paradise,
What if I tell you that's just evil ?
We're all exploited by the price,
Misery's on sale, that's market law.I am fucked in the supermarket…
You’re fucked in the supermarket…
They’re fucked in the supermarket…
We’re fucked in the supermarket…
All fucked in the supermarket ! - World of drunken fantasies (paroles)
Another awful day, a day full of troubles
Over and over again, my mind’s a field of struggle
I just want to have fun, and say fuckoff to my frown
Now it’s time to drown in the vices of this townAnd… Hey ! Get out of my way
I’m leaving you today
To the world of drunken fantasies
Where all my friends’re waiting for me, oh
Hey ! Get out of my way
I’m leaving you today
I can’t stay here anymore
This place is such a saddening bore
Don’t expect any news before dawn !I see a fault in each empty glass
Never too dry to find a path
I fill my veins in broad daylight
With my shadow I pick a fight - Pizza slice teen spirit (paroles)
Going to work's the daily thing in my life
But the miracle is, that I have a job
And maybe someday, I will have kids and a wife
But today I couldn't even take care of a dog
It's difficult enough to take care of myself
Going to the supermarket is a challenge
And if I'm not brave enough to move from my bed
Then my sandwich will always be my friendLet me be forever young
In my mind I'm a little boy
For whom the life is like a toy
It doesn't seem that I have found
Something useful in seriousness
Ambition is not my business
So what ?I have no time to think about next year
Cause it's thursday night I'm planning my week-end
It may consist of drinking beer
So adulthood is not my current trend
Some kids are saying there's no future
I know I have one but don't know what it's made of
So here's a message to the vulture
Death is boredom and life is something that I love. - Battlefield (paroles)
Ego could take any situation and make it a fight.
It needs to have a battle to win.
No need to be aggressive, it’s not ‘bout being wrong or right
It’s just another way of thinking.Have you ever tried love ? Don’t you get fed up to argue,
With the whole world in a battlefield in your mind ?
Have you tried to get rid of those conflicts that got no use ?
I don’t think your humanity is sentenced to declineInstead of trying to feel you're better than someone else.
Just let everyone be as they wanna be.
Maybe it will help you to be someone better as well.
You know, peaceful attitude is a quality. - Cemetery of shame (paroles)
You’ve suffered from domination,
Your mind is turning crazy
Pressure and humiliations,
Depressed by your own misery
And if your work is criminal
They say dysfunctionality
And if you want to end it all
That’s called mental fragility
Workers and poors,
Victims will always be the same
Live and die for,
A few masters’ money and fame
How many suicides,
And injuries, will end the game ?
Is this a sacrifice,
For the cemetery of shame ?
They are to blameIt’s time to clear the darkness
That’s your pride you need to get back
No more crying in secret
You’ve suffered but now you attack
Raising your head above water,
Now you’re fighting not to drown
But still they’re dragging you deeper
Until you sink and can’t breathe on - Let myself go (paroles)
I used to feel like a shadow,
Asking myself ”where am I now ?”
I used to act like I was fine,
While asking myself “who am I ?”
But today...Today I feel alive,
And I don't even try,
I just let myself go
Going to the right place
And each time that I face
Something new I'll have you to know :
I just let myself goI swept all my low self esteem,
Walking faster to my dream
Like the one I wanted to be
Until it became the real me
And today...Tomorrow be alive,
Do it for real, don't try
And just let yourself go
Going to the right place
And each time that you face
Something new I'll have you to know
You should just let yourself go - Motto lobby (paroles)
You should fear protester and accept the leash
You should applause this great political speech
You should respect what is good, and hate what is evil
You should believe this life is your idealPlugging your brain with USB
Planning your pain, that’s you and me
Writing your ideas like I’m scripting a movie
Your emotion : fear when I scream
Your consumption : get new ice-cream
I’m in your high dreams like a lovely TV screen…
Think what I mean !I’m the scenery, I make you feel as I want
I’m a mystery, no clue, you don’t understand
Creating a hell and a paradise in your subconscious
I’m the lie-style of the rich and famous - Teenage issues (bonus) (paroles)
I hear voices downstairs
Don’t wanna go, don’t wanna stare
At the demons under my bed
From what I hear, they’re as real as they can getAs a kid, I’m afraid
As a boy, I don’t get this
As a teen, I cry
As a man, I say goodbyeNow, I’m leaving for good
I’ve had enough of this, I’ve had enough I won’t miss it
I won’t pick off my phone, ever
Teenage issues are forever - Dirty voices (bonus) (paroles)
We need to record this song
For you to sing it all along
Ju has got a hangover,
Recording will be shit for sureI suck at singing very well
No excuses for myself
Cause I'm not just enough
Serious to do my workOver and over again
We're doing the vocal tracks
Until there's no problem
There will be no coming backBrainless won't be so easy
But Dorian will be here
To cover my dirty voices
I should look for aliens too...