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Nuclear Winter
02:43
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Put on your finest hazmat suit
It's the radioactive age
You’ve been long enough inside
It's time you step out of your cage
And that big blue sky-y-high
Made like a tree and waved goodbye
We don't see that sun no more
It’s so perfect
Now this is where I feel at home
So nice and cool, so dark and cold
Why don't you join me for a walk
Out in the radioactive snow
And that big blue sky-y-high
Made like a tree and waved goodbye
We don't see that sun no more
It’s so perfect
I’d die just to be there with you
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2. |
Miscommunication
01:46
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Finally it seems as though this is how it all falls
Hopelessly awaiting that you’ll answer my phone calls
You said, why do you treat me so unkind
I don’t know how to help myself
So many questions on my mind
and I don't wanna lose you so soon
We always seem to fail to communicate what we’re feeling
We use the same set of words but we don't apply the same meaning
Ain't got a reason not to try
I wanna learn how to understand
Your indications pass me by
And I don't want to lose you so soon
We’re miscommunicating
And when I call you’ll never be there
We’re miscommunicating
And every fucking time it just gets us nowhere
Finally it seems as though this is how it all falls
Hopelessly awaiting that you’ll answer my phone calls
Why do you treat me so unkind
I don’t know how to help myself
So many questions on my mind
And I don't wanna lose you so soon
Don't wanna lose you at all
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3. |
First Contact
02:46
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You’ve got everything I do
You’ve got two eyes
And you walk on two
You’re the best match
There could possIbly be
Yet something unsettles me
Cause when I look upon you
I just want to scream
Someday, someday, someday
We’ll change
Similar brains
And social rules
I suppose I, yeah
I terrify you too
We’re divided
By a space so great
But why shouldn't we cooperate
Trying to build friendship
Solidarity
Someday, someday, someday
We’ll change
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4. |
Unconditional Crush
04:14
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Compulsory attraction, no chemistry
These words I speak are they lies
Dont ask me
But do I even really want this
I crave something real
Despite my many attempts I’m cold as steel
They say I want this
But do I even really care
They say I need it
But the feels just are not there
It ain't enough till is too much
I need an unconditional crush
An entire society
Reaching for the highest shelf
But could that just not be for me
And can I admit that to myself
You want me to want it so bad
Such high demand
It smells so sweet but the taste is so bland
You said opposites attract but the oppositions real
I forced myself into thinking that I want this
But do I even really care
They say I need it
But the feels just are not there
It ain't enough till is too much
I need an unconditional crush
Oh do I really have a thing for you
Or do I lie and tell myself I do
If I was allowed to make my choice again,
Would i want you then
Oh do I really have a thing for you
Or do I lie and tell myself I do
If I was allowed to make mistakes again,
Would I want you then
Compulsory attraction, no chemistry
These words I speak are they lies?
Don’t ask me
? ? ? say I want it
The oppositions real
La la la la la la ? carrot peel?
They say I want this
But do I even really care
They say I need it
But the feels just are not there
It ain't enough till is too much
I need an unconditional crush
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5. |
Radio Silence
04:00
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Oh no, radio, radio silence
Another day wasted
I'm waiting for a voice
For three weeks I got radio silence
Heard nothing but white noise
My mind is slowly decaying
My sanity is fading away
And nothing keeps me from staying out here
I’m stuck
Oh no
Oh no, radio, radio silence
Another week passes by
Two weeks truth be told
For three months I’ve been here stranded
Oh god I feel so cold
I’ve got these damned sensations
A million bugs crawling on my skin
It at least distracts me from my isolated state
Let go
Oh no, radio, radio silence
I’m spinning, I’m floating, I’m flying
I hear the bees and their laughs
And their hahaha’s
They’re assaulting all my sensory inputs oh
No signals coming from beyond the hills
No signals reaching for my radio
I guess its final, I’m deserted here
Ain’t got much time supplies are running low
Oh no, radio, radio silence
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6. |
A Thousand Winters Cold
02:36
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Curled up in a ball
She waits for me in the empty hall
They all told me stay away from her
But I wonder is that something she deserves
Her eyes are pale as snow
Mesmerizing me with their ice cold glow
She’s a thousand winters cold
Silently we walk
Cause nobody taught her how to talk
They say that's the way it's supposed to be
But we all understand she craves some company
Then something draws me in
I get frostbite when I try to touch her skin
She’s a thousand winters cold
She’s so cold
Frost running up my skin like lace
I froze to death in her embrace
She’s a thousand winters…
I don't care if its my funeral
Cause she’s just so downright beautiful
She’s a thousand winters cold
She’s so…
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7. |
Sunlight City
03:20
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She packed her bags
Went upstairs, fetched her car keys
Fell down the stairs on her way back out
She hit the gas
Checked her mirrors
Had to
Get out, get out, get out,
Get out, get out, get out,
Get out, get out, get out fast
She’s just another wasted soul
They saw it in her eyes
And when the tires skid off the hillside
She damned the sun up high
Sunlight city and its whitewashed walls
Right up the highway
Down by the coastline
There lies the great middleclass paradise
Think it’s perfection
Living in glittering cages
The great white facade and all its pretty lies
Sunlight city
Just sandy shores for miles
But something there’s all twisted up inside
Sunlight city
The asphalt burns your feet
Don’t try to leave they’ll eat you up alive
Gonna turn that frown into a smile
Gonna have a fun time at the beach
Gonna have a fun time at the beach
Without you
In sunlight city and its whitewashed walls
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8. |
Last Night at Cafe Mono
02:21
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Hey, you wanna go outside
Hop on a bus for a little ride
Cause I want out tonight
Come on, catch the vibe
Let's go see Kosmik Boogie Tribe
They’re playing tonight
Let's go out and lose control
I need my fix of rock’n’roll
And I want out tonight
No good movies left to see
And nothing decent on tv
I want out tonight
Cause I want it now
(I want it now)
I want it right now
Last night at Café Mono
I felt it in my soul
When Morten Mormone lit the place
Aflame with rock’n’roll
Last night at Café Mono
It felt so loud at first
With every single kick drum (honey)
I could feel my eardrums burst
Last night at Café Mono
That mighty wall of sound
It shattered all the glass
And it knocked everybody down
Cause I want it now
(I want it now)
I want it right now
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9. |
Natural Born Failures
00:35
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Cause I'm a natural born failure
Got ambitions of success
I look into the mirror cause I know I’m a mess
Cause I’m a natural born failure
Got ambitions of success
Afraid I might succeed
I’m a natural born killer
With a medical degree
I do anything as long as it pleases me
I’m a natural born killer
With a medical degree
Afraid I might succeed
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10. |
Moonview Highway
03:54
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I’m half awake
I'm on my way
How longs this trip gonna take
Particles of light
Crystallizing on my eyes
All through the night
All those lightposts flashing by
Like lasers in an old sci-fi
Pew, pew
I'm half awake
I'm on my way
How longs this trip gonna take
Particles of light
Crystallizing on my eyes
All through the night
Daddy hit a deer, oh fuck
It seems to me like we are stuck
Set for freeway
Set for fast lane
Moon-blue-highway-view
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11. |
Greenpath
02:31
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Don’t you talk like that
What is stopping you from going
However far away
To never speak again-hm-hm-hm
Gain no reason
Leave no common sense
I’ll take the green path
Take it every summer night
It’s what i've got left with you beyond, outside
And I’ll be your raincoat
If that makes you feel alright
But nothing is
Look at what you’ve done
You finally put me in the backseat
When it’s breaking off
Evacuation no consensus
Have you got someone else to prey upon
I’ll take the green path
Take it every summer night
It’s what i've got left with you beyond, outside
And i’ll be your raincoat
If that makes you feel alright
But nothing is I tell you
Nothing is alright
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12. |
Neutron Star
06:31
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We digitalized the human mind
We left our mortal selves behind
But I wonder if I really am the same
Or just a copy of what was my brain but yeah
There’s really not much left outside
But black holes many lightyears wide
So we encase ourselves in distant memories
Of a sky with stars and fields with apple trees
Simulated sight and sound
Trying to distract us from the fact we’re
Orbiting around a dying neutron star
But as it’s burning out
Let’s see the real world one last time
What do you say you come with me
And leave this dying fantasy
Isolation in community
As if there were immunity
A virtual existence through glass eyes
No wonder many chose to end their lives
But yeah we tried to escape our death in fear
Abusing every atmosphere
Mechanical humanity will part
As we gather round the final neutron star
Simulated sight and sound
Trying to distract us from the fact we’re
Orbiting around a dying neutron star
But as it’s burning out
Won’t you see the real world one last time
With me
There’s one last thing I’d like to do
I’d like to swim the astral sea with you
And we’ll plunge ourselves into a black hole.
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Hayeminol Oslo, Norway
Ånon Sørnæs Bakkjen - vokal og gitar
Lasse Bull - bass og koring
Kofi Álvaro Kjølstad Erdal - trommer og koring
Thora Helene Skoglund Tuveng - keyboards, perkusjon og koring
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