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S. P. L. F.
04:07
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Your inability to deal with anything that causes a little sting
Sets you aflame, fuels your anger, highlights the fact that you’re a wanker
You’re convinced that the world owes you things
It makes you think that you matter
You’re nothing but the lowest of the low, just a sad pathetic little fuck
Nothing but the lowest of the low, trapped inside your fragile ego
The greater good, is what you claim to be your aim
You fight with words, in your politics that are merely bags of tricks
You grab a gun, so much fun, you’ll teach everyone
But the fact remains, you’re in chains, tied up in bondage of hate
You’re nothing but the lowest of the low, just a sad pathetic little fuck
Nothing but the lowest of the low, trapped inside your fragile ego
Chthonic devils - Empty inside
Lame excuse for a human being
Chthonic devils - want to divide
Corrupt to your rotten little core
Pale, stale and frail
Sad, mad and useless
You sad, pathetic little fuck
You sad, pathetic little fuck
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2. |
She's So Regal
04:04
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Her feet never touch the ground
She doesn’t walk just floats around
Her presence makes the air go still
She makes you feel this is not against your will
She has no equal / ‘cause she’s so regal
Her breath so intoxicates
She makes the lost celebrate
Her looks cause the mind to thrill
She makes unknown dreams fulfilled
She has no equal / ‘cause she’s so regal
..when she enters the room
All candles go out...
...the sound of gasping breaths
Secret glances, so devout...
Her touch warms bones through skin
She lights your face with a grin
Her voice cuts through stone
She lets you come with a groan
She has no equal / ‘cause she’s so regal
Her eyes are as black as coal
She sees the holes in your soul
Her wish is your command
She knows you’ll understand
She has no equal / ‘cause she’s so regal
..when she enters the room
All candles go out...
...the sound of gasping breaths
Secret glances, so devout...
She’s Baudelaire’s oasis of horror
In our desert of boredom
We all quench our thirst
In our final act antemortem
Inhale
Exhale
Inhale
Exhale
Inhale fire
Exhale woe
Inhale fire
Exhale gloom
Inhale fire
Exhale grief
Inhale fire
Exhale ache
She’s Baudelaire’s oasis of horror
In our desert of boredom
We all quench our thirst
In our final act antemortem
Inhale
Exhale
Inhale
Exhale
Inhale fire
Exhale ache
Inhale fire
Exhale ache
Inhale fire
Inhale fire
Inhale fire
Exhale life
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3. |
Werk!
04:23
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Don’t be a bar queen
You need to be seen
Eleganza
Extravaganza
Just be a ball queen
You need to be seen
Eleganza
Extravaganza
Move those hips
Shake that ass
Shine your light
Burn so bright
Sing your song
You glamazon
Yass Queen
You better werk!
Step into the light
Make yourself be known
Step onto the stage
And make it your own
Make your whole body move
Make your body werk
Put some bass in your butt
Add some swag to your strut
Everywhere: sissy that walk!
Too much bulge? Do a tuck
Slay: every toxic gaze
Yass Queen: your powerful phrase
Purse first
Purse first
Purse first
Purse first
Sing your song
You glamazon
Sing it
Sing it
Be that fierce Queen
Be that fierce Queen
Be that fierce Queen
Be that fierce Queen
Shantay you stay
Shantay you stay
Shantay you stay
Haters - shashay away!
Yass Queen!
You better werk!
Werk it!
Werk it!
Werk it!
(...miss Vanjie...)
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4. |
Waar het om draait
04:52
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Je vindt het overal
In elk klein gebaar
Nee er bestaat geen mal
Niet een kant en klaar
Een trillend kwantumveld
Maar dan wel uniek
Het gaat niet om geld
Nee het draait om muziek
Je vindt het in de kieren van het leven
Diep in de vezels van het bestaan
Een onzichtbare lijn in waarheid geschreven
Heel het universum is mijn kompaan
Het is een Lucifer
Licht in het donker
Een Kippie bijna blind
Bang maar toch bemind
Een Iggor en een Max
Rattamahattax
Het leven heeft een eind
en is daarom juist verfijnd
Je vindt het in de kieren van het leven
Diep in de vezels van het bestaan
Een onzichtbare lijn in waarheid geschreven
Heel het universum is mijn kompaan
Wat wil je dan man
Wil je nog meer dan
Kijk om je heen dan
Is het dan nooit genoeg
Wil je een plan dan
Kijk om je heen man
Wat wil je dan man
Kijk om je heen man
Wat wil je dan man
Kijk om je heen dan
Wil je nog meer dan
Is het dan nooit genoeg
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5. |
Wolf Man
03:20
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Wolf Man howling harrowed heartfelt cries
Wolf Man yearning for a place of understanding
Wolf Man show the place that I don’t want to see
Wolf Man take me where I am afraid to be
Pounding
In my head
In my heart
And in my bed
Pounding
In my head
In my heart
And in my bed
It's pounding in my head
And in my heart
And in my bed
It's pounding in my head
And in my heart
And in my bed
In in my head
In my heart
In my bed
A pack of white wolves
is staring straight at me
Their yellow eyes form a gateway to a time
When I felt I was crawling in a bowl of ashes
I am eight years old again and now realise the change
Brought upon me against my will
Acceptance of the fact has set me free in a way
But it’ll stay with forever and a day
Forever
Forever
Forever
Forever and a day
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Kitty Hawk Amsterdam, Netherlands
Kitty Hawk is an Amsterdam based foursome playing thrashing alternative rock with a hardcore punk attitude. Terrorpop, so to
speak.
Founded in 2016 they have released the 6 song ep 'Lines of Flight' in 2018. In 2023 they released the EPs 'Interstitial' (April) and 'Frictional', following both more polished and more intense avenues.
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