Mahmoud's dreamGugusse en persan Fly over the sea of sand High above the dust of Man Reste d'la gugusse en persan Grimskunk Index Gotta Find A WayI got a real problem with your attitude I take your messed-up world and throw it back at you You make me sick with all your endless fighting You cast a shadow on the road I'm lighting So start the final countdown There's nowhere left for us to go 4-3-2-1 ignition It's ready to explode I gotta find a way I watch Israelis fight the Palestinians Protect the Holy Land like God was alien Walk on the broken heart of your messiah If you can't forgive, you can't put out the fire You call this religion You shoot each other in the head Is it worth your Holy mission When you're countin' all your dead I gotta find a way To rise above the shit That surrounds me everyday And keep my head held high Keep my self-pride Never change what I stand for Always stand by what I say I've got to find a way Oh, how I believed the promises of freedom I was so naive, I must've been dreaming Now there ain't much point in denying America is dying Come smell the burning ground of war-torn nations Come feel the empty sound of desolation Walk on the broken hearts of your children I wish I could just show you how to love them They grow up on gun powder, land mines and bad water They never even had a chance I gotta find a way Grimskunk Index Live For TodayWake up one lousy morning, turn 'round it's gone I don't wanna make a stink But now is all that really means anything The future is a fickle thing Take what you got, screw the lot, live for today The world is a lonely place when you're against one another Silly human, silly human, where you gonna go Can't run away from he, run away from me, run away from you You're standing on the sidelines When all you've got is precious time The world is a lonely place, gotta bring us together One life, one chance, one love I won't ever lose the pain But something's gotta give, it's time to move It'll never be the same again What have we got to lose, live for today The world is a lonely place when your friends have departed I'll never get to see your face when we finish what we started Sitting in my room with no idea where to go After all this time you figure I really ought to know But no one ever showed me how To give up on my only vow The world is a lonely place when you're left broken-hearted I never figured this whole thing would end this way To have to cut you free on a cold September day Out there somewhere the sun's still shining on It'll always find you, Higher, take me away Wata she wa mame Out of the water and into the sky One life, one chance, one love I won't make the same mistakes To sit around and wait my whole life long A half a second's all it takes To rob you of all your dreams Live for today Grimskunk Index Looking For GabbioIn a bone dry shack Down on Oceanside Drive where the boredom fools urban people inside The thrill of the hunt on the glowing tube A gang of deadbeats blow a last dube Its a hardluck life, a skid row ride And we'll be working the strip till after high tide He's a 2-bit man in a 3-piece suit Sucking money from a straw Like nectar from a fruit It's outrageous looking for Gabbio It's contagious making plans to go looking for Gabbio Hard times and the street is what he knows Gabby is a soldier living in the ghetto In a rubbish heap, want food to eat Anything goes when you livin on da street Gun shots make other youth fall Feel you're bad but you can't kill dem all Through tribulation he still stand tall Gabby know soon will be the final call Hacking a taxi brings a tear to an eye Of who wanted it all but now needs to get high Down on the corner in a bridesmaid's gown Shattered and shivering and going to town to see this... Salt stained shirt, leather pants & a tie Sunbleached hair and a bottle of rye But we got cheaper and better from a guy I know That's why I'm making plans to go Looking for Gabbio Grimskunk Index Gros Tas (D'Marde)Bonsoir bonsoir la république Au nom de tous présents ici ce soir, je vous envoies chier On vous remercie pour vos contributions financières Qui nous ont permis d'atteindre le seuil d'la pauvreté En tant que représentant de la génération B.S. J'aimerais prendre cette occasion pour vous féliciter D'avoir su faire grandir en nous une si grande paresse Et un dégout total, face à la société On a pu envie d'entendre parler Des imbéciles à la télé On s'crisse de vous pis d'vos idées On a ben vu ce que cela a donné Un gros tas d'marde à ramasser Bienvenue à l'an 2000 gang de suckers Entassez-vous dans les bidonvilles et fermez-vous les yeux Permettez-moi de vous présenter Mr. Untel, un autre crosseux Les choses vont de pire en pire, mais pour lui c'est de mieux en mieux On est dans l'marde jusqu'aux oreilles Mais y'a rien qui change, c'est tout le temps pareil C'est la catastrophe sur la planète Terre Mais on s'en calice y'a rien à faire Y'a rien à faire, donne-moi à boire Même la vie humaine n'a plus d'importance Si y'a de l'argent à faire, on s'en balance Attention, voici le domaine des hautes finances Y font leur cash, y crissent leur camp et tout recommence J't'écoeuré de voir le monde mourir J't'écoeuré de voir la terre souffrir J'veux ben y croire à notre avenir Mais on l'sait ben trop, cela veut rien dire Dans un gros tas d'marde en train de pourrir Vous pouvez tout prendre J'ai plus le goût d'attendre Grimskunk Index MeltdownHundreds of people gathered around In a trance they dance when the vibe is really happenin' The rhythm and the beat of the music take control Just like primitive pagans worshipping idols of pleasure and pain they pray Spirits will come possess their souls Your mind aches, your knees begin to shake You shiver and quiver and squirm and then learn That your mind is melting, you're hallucinating And your whole world is melting MELTING DOWN You never expected to be so disconnected As to lose all sense of time and leave behind The world that you once thought you knew so well Surrounded by people sharing the same vibe The emotional feedback is amplified Into a cyclone of madness that spins and spirals down The evening moves on, it's getting near dawn You're not tired, you're wired, you're on fire Your heartbeat is rising and your temperature's climbing And your whole world is melting Down you go now get up On your feet stand up Take a breath and catch up You're getting closer and closer Now you're MELTING DOWN Grimskunk Index ¡Ya Basta!Por tiempo de grande pobresa y tristessa Emiliano dejo a su familia y su tierra Harto de ver tanta pena Aogando su patria tan querida ¡Ya basta! Armados de pellas y machetas Paysanos, poblecinos al grito de guerra Todos juntos y unidos Para lograr legar algo a sus hijos ¡Ya basta! Los años pasaron La revolucion ganaron Cada uno pensaba tierra y libertad Generales Rebeldes La causa se les olvido El poder de la silla los trahisiono Pendejos Pendejos ¿Todos esos años lucharon por qué? /por quien La lucha para la tierra y libertad Para nuestros hijos dignidad Contra el olvido de l'humanidad No esperemos hasta mañana ¡Ya Basta! Grimskunk Index Fox HuntI'm going on a fox hunt, I'm chasing a devil A man who survives by cheating and lying He said he'd give me the world if I sold him my soul But I never saw any of my promised gold The Shyster, the Big Shyster The Fly by Nightster How can you even try to explain After all that you did and you caused so much pain Personal gain is your pleasure, your candy You're driven by greed and I think you're insane Hundreds & hundreds of times I complained The things stayed the same, I guess you'll never change I look around there's just myself to blame And I can't help but thinking That I was a fool For trusting you But now what can I do I know want it to end And when Justice will be my revenge Grimskunk Index La PistoleraSeñoras, señores y señoritas Ricos, pobres y riquissimos Que sigan el corriente corriendo Para venir a ver la ultima justiciera la mas gruesa La mas vulgar, la peligrossisima y la mas hermosa de toda Latina America La llaman; La Pistolera Digale, Digale al gacho de naco que Ya vienne, ya vienne quien lò matara Yo sé, Yo sé que es la verdad Viendra viendra quien te matara Asi la llaman la Pistolera Tienne la arrogancia del diablo Y la fuerza de un dios La fragilidad de una flor y la prestura de un Angel, que te matara Es la vengada vengancia De tus sueños malbados La Pistolera Dicen que en su alma vendida ¿Aya una perlita? Que llaman Maria Grimskunk Index Dimming the LightDid you ever have a good friend Slowly passing away Telling him that it won't be the end Just a brand new day The hourglass is all that remains As time devours you Tainted blood that flows through your veins There's nothing you can do But I say I don't want our love to fade out Don't wanna fade out And I pray that one day we'll find a way out No pain no more Living in a one-man war Face the truth with tears in your eyes Helpless to save you Damned be our mortal design Losing my faith But I swear that one day we'll find a way out We'll find a way Gather all your pride Head for a new life To the other side Fly forever more Slowly dim the light To wither then to die Grimskunk Index Lâchez vos drapeauxLa fleur de lys, la feuille d'érable J'me calice de vos symboles minables La fleur de lys, la feuille d'érable Lâchez-moi, j'suis plus capable J'ai pas envie d'appartenir à vos pays de merde C'est toujours les mêmes qui gagnent, toujours les mêmes qui perdent Les deux pieds dans marde, en saluant tout haut Les escroqueries des porcs qui agitent leurs drapeaux Les anglais sont venus massacrer les indiens Les français sont venus massacrer les indiens Mon pays, ce n'est pas un pays, c'est la terre De quel droit osez-vous la refaire En nous imposant lignes et frontières Soeur contre soeur, frère contre frère Ce n'est pas en suivant un discours ultra-national Qu'on va arriver à éliminer toutes nos conneries colossales En se repatriant les vieilles haines d'un barbarisme colonial On va s'taper, on va s'taper la troisième guerre mondiale Lâchez vos drapeaux, la terre est à vous Lâchez vos drapeaux et la terre est à nous J'me calice de vous, politique de fou Le pouvoir, corrompu à vie Les uns contre les autres, c'est ça qui nous détruit Au pays des races pures Au nom d'la sainte culture L'antagonisme endure Et l'humanité se censure Le bleu, blanc, rouge, plus rien ne bouge Grimskunk Index Oh My GodYou took me for granted again You left at the moment when Things were about to get better The plan was coming together But I'll have to get by with what I got Ain't gonna let nothing make me stop I'm gonna go through with what I said I'm gonna get work done on my head I'm gonna get work done on my... head I kept cool watching you Now I'm through I'm warning you It's gonna hit you as hard as a truck When I speak my mind clearly I don't care if you cry or get up and leave It's no longer my worry Took all of my motivation Took all of my concentration To try and figure it all out Now that I'm left without a doubt That you're really not thinking too clearly I don't want you anywhere near me It's gonna hit you as hard as a truck When I speak my mind clearly I don't care if you cry or get up and leave It's no longer my worry Grimskunk Index SKA-SE (Shut the Fuck Up)Do you really think I got nothing better to do Than sittin' around here listening to you Your mouth's a gaping anus spewing diarrhea Spreading your lies like a verbal gonorrhea Every fuckin word you say just gets under my skin I hear your goddamn voice and I'm feeling needles and pins If your mouth was a weapon we'd all be dead You make me wanna get a gun and fill you full of lead Skase you really got a big mouth Skase I wish you'd shut your big mouth Shut the fuck up! you know you're wasting my time and I'm losing my mind shut the fuck up-flapping your hole all day shut the fuck up-can't believe the shit you say listening to you makes my blood run cold if whining was an Olympic sport you'd surly win a gold your voice it carries, can't get away from you shut your fuckin' mouth or I'll fill it with my shoe Psema apo psema, qen xero ti qa kanw Psema apo psema, sakouw kai ta canw Milas polh h glosa sou petaie Anighs to stomas sou kai Qen stamataie Mou spas thv psici, me auti thn bromia Skase re malaka, qa sou spasw to stoma you really got a big mouth every word is just a turd to fertilize why I truly despise you Shut the fuck up! 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