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Decent Strikes

by Sub-Urban Death

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1.
It start's to hurt once you're gone away You show me legs and I don't say a single word My schedule's tight and I keep playing the cool I think your classiness would take me back to school Oh yes, I know how this ends It always ends the same way You shine like gold but I'm giving it up Like I'm used to giving it up You're from New York but I'm giving it up I'm such a dork 'cause I'm giving it up You are my - best wasted chance You are my - best wasted chance
2.
I picked it up from the top It looks great Lucky strikes every day Come my way This ain’t arrogance This is not a tricky plan I am just a man And you misunderstand I throw a kiss: Hello, Miss You look great Seriously / you can trust me Come my way This ain’t arrogance This ain’t gonna be a flop It's what I believe: I pick it from the top All beauties All cuties Stand along the side of the road, come on All beauties All cuties Stand along the side of the road, okay Picked from the top!
3.
You say it's dirty I say it's just all right You fear damnation I think it's about time The choice is yours again The choice is yours again Cars Girls You're free to reconsider This is the crucial point I think you have been fooled Have been led by the blind The choice is yours again Eastwood was Callahan The choice is yours again We're kicking out the jams It's not as bad as it seems In fact it's sugar and cream I know: God will forgive!
4.
You and me We don’t agree Can't get along Something went wrong We pick the pieces Of shattered lifes Throw 'em up And step aside Every woman every man Is bound To an unfathomable plan Slaves to Some determined destiny Still we're trying to break free You can run You can hide There's no escape We're who we are Cut out that way, Our limitations Will never change Take the chances That you got Use them wisely Everybody does a job On every triumph On every loss Keep remembering Everybody does a job
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Intro 00:59
6.
Small Lights 01:33
3am my doubts arise What have been my goals in life? Tragedy reality This is different than my dreams 3am my doubts arise I can not sleep The devil speaks So pathetic So unsteady So misled So small Admittingly I've been a fool Straining in between lifes rules So pathetic So unsteady So misled So small but still I Shine some light Small lights - do a relevant job Small lights - flickering but hot Small lights - tear a hole in the night Small lights - burn the devils eyes
7.
Wild At Art 01:42
We are limiting our liberty Is this boredom or decandency? Nymphs and water lilies Flowers and admirers Every liberty you grant yourself Has to be granted to everyone else Speak for the voiceless Nymphs and water lilies Flowers and admirers Kids and sexism Foreigners and fascism Freedom can be frightening
8.
Rock around the clock was yesterday Now the whole distance is a pretty short way 25 minutes: everything said 15 songs is a lot to get Smokey venues, worn out stages All colors, all sex, all wages Stoked by the music, stoked by the feel Backstage beer never lost it's appeal Play it hard and play it loud! Point the fingers, shout it out! Serve it dirty, serve it bold Into the vein of rock'n'roll A decent strike between the eyes Get back on track in steamy lights A decent strike between the eyes "Diskurs Pop" kiss my ass tonight

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released December 10, 2019

All Songs written & performed by SUB-URBAN DEATH

Recorded & Mixed in May 2019 by Tom Spötter
at OUT-O-SPACE in Göttingen

Mastered by Hans-Jörg Maucksch
at PAULER ACOUSTICS in Northeim

SUB-URBAN DEATH is
Chistian - Vocals
xMarcox- Guitar
Tim - Drums
Olli - Bass

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Sub-Urban Death Kassel, Germany

Zwei-Minuten Drama-Hardcore - angepisst und explizit. Kampfansage allem Nachlassen. Für's Herz, für die Nacht, für den Abriss!

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