About "The Boys From Alaska" album:
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"The Boys From Alaska" by Spark Gap, which was released in 2011 and consists of 7 songs.
Buster Keaton Syndrome
I feel so damn away,
(Prose, prose) The grotesque way,
(I pose, pose) Dudes look how I sway,
(I'm close, close) To start,
I'm the "what am I doing here" of the year.
Another stumble in the grass
Policemen kick me in the ass
I'm a going down the stairs forgetting
What I was searching for.
Move That Carefully Or The Universe Will Implode, You Mother
How is it possible,
To ever loose a soul ?
These times were wonderful,
But if you're not here my dear,
You stay my favorite asshole yeah.
Imma be, Imma ba, Imma be listening,
But this time I'll be around, this time,
This time imma be, I'll be around.
You and me'll never be separated baby.
Seasick In Town
(HEY! ) this (TODAY! ) is like suicide,
I'll live in the wide.
(MY TIE! ) is a slipknot I'll die anyway.
(RUN! ) fast (NOW! ) now, over the lie, agree or die.
(THIS ENDS TODAY! )
I'm gonna burn this all away.
I feel so queasy, It's breathtaking me
How could this be?
Mischief is oozing from this city
Shouts And Fights
The Friday evening question's asked
Not in the club!
I could drink a whole whiskey cask
In the pub!
We'll make love at least everyday
But when you pop a bottle
I could marry you today.
Some of them need a sweet romance, romantic love
But mine is sitting on the fence
Between nice sweet babe, and (TOUGH GIRL).
The Boys From Alaska
A delightful afternoon.
We sit on hidden sides of the moon.
How I wish this could last a thousand lives.
There's no particular place to go,
No appropriated words to say,
But it's alright like this.
You know it's all about love,
About damn human warmth.
Some have to go, but those who stay know baby.
The Story You Can Never Tell
Artist : Spark Gap
Album : The Boys From Alaska
Song : The Story You Can Never Tell
Committed to die,
I said committed to these,
To these drugs all my life,
I thought I can't stop the train,
And I can hear them.
And I can hear them coming, ten billion,
Truck From Hell
Pictures on great walls of fame.
The great race has now turned insane.
I saw their future, then mine made me feel so lame.
They started without us, this goddamn hell machine.
Straight on is the fate, run but cover your eyes.
Feel the sad escape make you feel wicked, sick.
We don't, we don't wait, common now follow the lies.
Turn it on, hell is on, we don't wait for you.
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