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Angry inner child

by Made of Clay

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4th Reich 04:14
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Scrutinise your life Keeping a close eye Knowing that your kids will watch you fall Then your inner self, It drips it disappears A swamp of unreality unfolds Close your eyes your mind Breathe and let go You know you can't resist You´re wired to living out in the 4th... Reich! 4th Reich! 4th Reich! 4th Reich! And can you see the irony Since your breakfast taste the same Cause you´re not longer a man But a screw which fits so well Let me know of those times when you stroke and dared to dream Let me know of your abduction by new technologies Let me know about your perfect social identity Tell me all so realise you´re in the 4th Reich! And it´s coming for you You´re in the 4th Reich! So close to you You´re in the 4th Reich! So close to you You're in the 4th Reich! 4th Reich!
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So expendable 04:54
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I don't want you to be my king So I don't want you to rule all of me But heaven knows there will be no more a chance I'm tired of being your slave Well, enjoy it all this so much as you can You make me sick for power You´re crushing me for fun You´re the most fucked wretched thing that I have ever known You´re so expendable A hateful cynic one And someday I´ll not remember even your name You´re so expendable A pretty lack of faith So take for sure I'm not going to miss you! You really got me to hate myself And make me feel like a fool on the hill But now I see it's clear Your real id is FEAR So I don't feel able to serve you again And someday you will know You've lost all control And all of this anger will go in the end All my sorrow goes away in the end And only your failure would remain at the end Cause this sick world is owned by our FEARS! Just keep it in mind...
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Gossiper 04:30
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Well, I suppose you're the one who thinks you know everything about my fucking life, even before I do Yeah, surely you say that I've been smoking weed, Or how fucked I am, Or the alcohol I drink Ha!. You're the one who talks, and talks and talks, about everyone Everyone except you. Well mate, I´ve been waiting so long to write you this damn song Since I was in diapers you were there Just to tell how much I shit myself But you´re so clean, aren´t you? And there is no stench Rome's Pope is waiting to kiss your hand Gossiper Misleader Get a life or fuck yourself either Such a big mouth you get me stressed I feel much better dead Gossiper Misleader Get a life or fuck yourself either The more gossips you´re able to tell You should be better dead Remember the other day we meet and you gave me a smile? So you went on to shake my hand with a knife straight to my back Since you ain't got a life, you talk about mine. but hey mate, I dont mind When everyone figures out you're an inbreed, that will place you in the spotlight for once. Gossiper Misleader Get a life or fuck yourself either Such a big mouth you get me stressed I feel much better dead Gossiper Misleader Get a life or fuck yourself either The more gossips you´re able to tell You should be better dead Gossiper Misleader You should be better dead You should be better dead DEAD, DEAD Dead, dead, dead! Dead, dead, dead! Yeah stay fucking DEAD!
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Sold my luck 07:26
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I´ve sold my luck to a stormy sky Then I bought a brown unquiet eyes Loneliness whose chains would set me free There´s no prison when you feel so real I'd cradle up my broken dreams Then I'll gather much of everything Maybe in solitude I do get blind Compromises I would never mind... Then I sold my luck, just to be free (then I sold my luck, just for being real) Then I sold my luck... just to be me Now that's all I get Black angels steal my breath It's a struggle within A spiritual disease Dark hours, everyday My soul it´s trapped to waste So I´ll do pay the price My right to lose my mind Then I sold my luck, just to be free (then I sold my luck, just for being real) Then I sold my luck... Then I sold my luck, just to be free (then I sold my luck, just for being real) Then I sold my luck Then I bought my fate A farewell is, our mother's kiss A fading world, denied it's peace And only me, would know the grief That makes me feel, alone but still.. Alive
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There goes the melon kid 03:16
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It´s three to sixty nine (68:57) a.m. time to wake up I couldn't find my feet, I used to have both hands I felt my head juicy, my mouth full of seeds Then I realized, I was a melon kid! Back to the street with people, cats & traffic signs Grey buildings everywhere that hide me like an ant Uncoloured stores grow like a plague infecting me And all seem to watch and yell: THERE GOES THE MELON KID! YOU'RE A MELON KID It´s all in my head It's all nonsensical Go! But anyone could have such a strange day huh?
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Lights out 07:39
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It becomes real when I get inside you A brand new stage for my slurried mind In heart and soul we get deep entwined yeah You get me hot when you turn off the lights Lights out! You turn me on when you do turn off the lights I say lights out! You turn me on when you do turn off the lights I'm all lust when I feel your fire It´s burning me with a stinging desire Tied to your bed like a marionette You give so much I could never forget Lights out! You turn me on when you do turn off the lights I say lights out! You turn me on when you do turn off the lights The bulbs are dead Painted in red Moaning they spark I´ll meet you again When dusk falls away And light dies in dark I'm so horny that I'd even fuck myself! It becomes real when I get inside you A brand new stage for my slurried mind In heart and soul we get deep entwined yeah You get me hot when you turn off the lights Lights out! You turn me on when you do turn off the lights I say lights out! You turn me on when you do turn off the lights Lights out! You turn me on when you do turn off the lights I say lights out! Just turn me on, kill the lights!
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Made of clay 06:04
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So there is not much to tell you know the old story well and you know how it will end Since we crawled out from the dark then we raised under the stars like kings of the universe Even though we're still those apes the ultimate in DNA now we send monkeys to space So who dares to stop us now? since we are the overlords the almighty nuclear gods But Mother Nature will speak to us all: Mad creatures! why this rage?! see it coming, have a nice doomsday! Your existence will be swept away after all you're made of clay Soon our ships will take us off We´ll tame Mars and the physical laws As our cancer spreads around Abducted by the biotech Then achieved the speed of light Mixed with species of any kind Now our offspring rules this world And we name ourselves like gods Old religions dead and gone Now the radium infects the air no more dreams of vainness as mankind returns to the dark Human pride lives underground now we´re kings of the moat and all creatures laugh our fall Mad creatures! I warned you well you have received what you deserve Your existence will be swept away back to the dark you're made of clay Mad creatures! why this rage?! See it coming, have a nice doomsday! your existence will be swept away after all you're made of clay...

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released August 19, 2022

Published by Midpoint music group

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Made of Clay CN, Spain

Made of clay is a rock/metal band created by Carlos Naranjo (guitars, bass, drums, backing vocals. All music & lyrics) with Txetxu de la Portilla at vocals/mixing/production

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