LYRICS
... and the lipsticks traces
  01- N.C.
  02- Death promises me a better place
  03- God blasts America
  04- Would it be yours
  05- Music has taken a backseat to haircuts
  06- Chalk it up to the experience
  07- The theory of obscurity
  08- Broken hearts & credits cards
  09- Look what you have done
  10- Little boy
  11- Everyb'addict
  12- Bully
  13- Make up / Wake up !
Rock my reality
  01- Death promises me a better place
  02- Bully
  03- Whatever they said
  04- Strike back
  05- Broken hearts & credits cards
  06- Diving
We're all in the gutter...
  01- Education is our weapon
  02- Chalk it up to the experience
  03- And I never thought it could happen to me
  04- Don't waste your time
  05- Rotten roll
  06- Little boy
  07 - The endless war
Fartcore
  01- Rough
  02- Loana
  03- Don't waste your time
  04- P.O. Box
  05- Da pen
  06- Carry me
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I was in a bloody sex-shop, where I used to waste my time,
Masturbating since 8 o'clock, and I used to waste my mind.
Damn it was already 2 am, my girlfriend would bug me again;
On the way I met a whore, but I had to go back home.

What the fuck is going on, 8 o'clock on the morning,
And I am still waiting.
Nobody's new in my bed, I will never understand
I'll alway have my stinky rough.

Then a slut tried to drag me into an odd-so-strange S&M club
Where girls got penisses, where all boy got big tits,
She chilled my dick with her wet mouth, Funinghell it's raining again,
I was petrified by her ass, I am late, I am late, I'm lame.

What the fuck is going on, 8 o'clock on the morning,
And I am still waiting.
Nobody's new in my bed, I will never understand
I'll alway have my stinky rough.

What the fuck is going on, 8 o'clock on the morning,
And I am still waiting.
Nobody's new in my bed, I will never understand
I'll alway have my stinky rough.

     
 
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