Oxymoron - Stereotype

Tekst :

You were a scar the day you made out
and proclaimed your point of view
You´re not a fool, just did it your way
and didn´t give a damn what others might say

It´s so cheap what people concerns
some believe their measures are firm
In their eyes you´re second class, mate
tarred with the same brush like people you hate

Look at me and not someone else
cos we´re all individuals
The way I dress doesn´t give you the right
to judge about my self nor the feelings inside

There´s a lot who pretend to care
and some cunts exist everywhere
if you don´t fit into their narrow mind
they make you feel a tosser everyday

[Chorus:]
I won´t stand the way I´m classified
I ain´t no STEREOTYPE
Views can change the more you get it all
but there´s some people who don´t realize

Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
Telling me what is right
I ain´t no fucking STEREOTYPE
stick the views you got right where´s your fucking cock

Stigmatized unless submitting norms
Otherwise you´re labelled as jerks
Yes, I know what they want me to do
keep to fucking rules of some know-it-all crew

It´s all just the same what our scene concerns
some believe their measures are firm
Won´t obey cos I´m using my pate
1 - 2 - FUCK ´EM ALL, those who dictate
1 - 2 - FUCK ´EM ALL, the people you hate

Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
Telling me what is right
I ain´t no fucking STEREOTYPE
Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
They never care to discern
and I guess they´ll never learn
Oh - FUCK ´EM ALL
All you wimps and bollocks scribes
We ain´t no fucking STEREOTYPES
I´ll give no damn about that - up yours, so fucking what?

Oxymoron - Under pressure

Tekst :

I guess you know this state of desperation
when troubles get too much for you again
the least you need is someone´s provocation
they´d better fuck off back where they belong

[Chorus:]
Fun, fun - this ain´t no fun
cos I am UNDER PRESSURE
Done, done - I am so done
I´m in a mess with everyone

Yes, I am UNDER PRESSURE
cos I don´t get along with me nor anyone
Yes, I am UNDER PRESSURE
and filled up with aggression
Leave me alone cos I´m UNDER PRESSURE

I usually mean no harm to anybody
but driven to the wall is another case
if you are bugging me you will be sorry
yeah then you«ll come to know the other face

I guess you know this state of confusion
when troubles are too much for you again
you run around but find no solution
and pressure´s slowly eating up your brain
This ain´t no fun ...

Oxymoron - F.O.E

Tekst :

A brick stone wall blocks up your escape
can t hide or run away
a shiver running down your neck
reminds you of your fright
he s behind you, he s the foe and you don t know his face
despite these years among us
he s been living in disguise

[Chorus:]
the foe - the foe is hunting after you
the foe - and time is running out for you

spider lines are set on you,
your tongue is getting dry
the sound of footsteps getting close,
you collapse on the pave in the end he tracked you down,
he s been lying in wait not sure if he s inside your head
you re waiting for the strike

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Mesa sti fotia sou

Moiazoun ola pia diaforetika
moiazei i thlipsi giorti
ki i xara fotia
thelo na mou les poso m agapas
n anevazeis sfigmous
otan me kratas

Kardia mou diokse makria ti logiki
karidia mou liga ki apla
thelei i nixta auti

Tear me down

Listen
I was born on the other side
Just always looking to you
I made it over the great divide
Now I´m coming for you

Your forces lined up in battle
Your soldiers and your machines
The sun been blacked out by...

Finding my place

Sometime soon I think I ll find my place
never fit into the mold I was given
but am I too afraid to find out what I am?
or is there smething in my way that I don t know about?

sorry if I failed...

Blitzkrieg

Let us have peace, let us have life
Let us escape the cruel night
Let us have time, let the sun shine
Let us beware the deadly sign

The day is coming
Armageddon s near
Inferno s coming
Can we survive the blitzkrieg?
The blitzkrieg
The blitzkrieg

Save us from fate, save us from hate
Save ourselves before it s too...

High on life

Green hickorywood will make your fireplace hot
You try to explain to a Berkeley cop
He choked with with my peats and shot me down for pot
I said, man I m clean, I m just about to blow my top
They finally took me in for possession of...
Love...

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