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Out of Control
05:45
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At my tender age you went far away
She could not understand
which was the reason why
your brain was damaged, was dimmed
Your thoughts were weak, naive
Your friendly enemy
was dressing you
My fucked first enemy with darkened clothes
They were illusions, principles and doubts
I walked round the corner
I hid from you and you did not see me
Stolen cars,
fights in the streets
Prison was near you
Nights without sleep,
my dad you came back alone,
forgot your sights
Your destiny
was out of control and you were full of self-doubts
And people who knew you told you to let it be
Out of control and you were
full of self-doubts
And people who knew you prayed you: let it be alone
Pain, sadness, tears now you don’t breathe
At my tender age you went far away
She could not understand which
was the reason why your brain was damaged, was dimmed
Your thoughts were weak, naive
Your friendly enemy was
dressing you
My fucked first enemy with darkened clothes
They were illusions.
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This is nothing new, same old song of broken stars
Same old
tune of sleepless nights
When you held my hand and touched
my eyes
Then said: Never - and then I woke up
This pain is
reaching too far
I know I’m lost in a red tide
When laughter
becomes my hearse
Please help me pass through this dark /
Don’t let my heart be wretched tonight
And I will swallow my
sins
In solitude I get no gain and I’m tired of being alone
Face
to the ground, back in me
I am back in me now
Scratch the
surface despite all my words
And heal my scars
This pain is
reaching too far
I know I’m lost in a red tide when laughter
becomes my hearse
Please help me pass through this dark /
Don’t let my heart be wretched tonight
And I will swallow
my sins.
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3. |
An Expensive Illusion
04:03
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<h2>An expensive Illusion</h2>
<p>This is my illusion, can you understand it? / This is not only a
simple and charming song / I place all my hopes on your senses
and good faith / I’ll pay all my debt to record this song / Nights
without sleep / My head is tired and now my thoughts are
playing / Playing in your mind / What is the reason why we can’t
live from our passions? / What is the reason why we can’t live,
do you ask yourself?</p>
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4. |
Eight
01:04
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5. |
Noises and Voices
04:59
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6. |
Leave-taking
05:20
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7. |
Dragón sin piel
04:20
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8. |
Corrupt song
01:57
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Unoma Barcelona, Spain
Unoma, projecte musical del Fidel Vázquez.
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Unoma, proyecto musical de Fidel Vázquez.
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Unoma, Fidel Vázquez musical project.
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