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Evidence
04:34
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(yeah yeah yeah)
I wanna go to Hell
I wanna go where Life is hot
'Cause in this Heaven I'm so cold
I'm old, the everyday' news of a slave
Doing exactly what he's told
(yeah yeah yeah)
I don't need to kill to go to prison
This one has gourmet food
The yard is much more violent
And the inmates are much more cruel
"Rape me, I'm a little pussy
Rape me, I'm a little pussy"
I'm a mouthful of misery
An accomplice of your butchery
(yeah yeah yeah)
History is nothing but evidence
We're killing minds, along with time
Mocking our own existence
I don't need to go to school
To learn about indecent fools
I'm a freelance broken human
I made sure I'd forget your rules, yeah
I'm a mouthful of misery
An accomplice of debauchery
Treat me like a dirty whore
But be sure this means War
(And we all say)
"Rape me, I'm a boring corpse"
Yeah, yeah
I'm a mouthful of misery
An accomplice of your butchery
Treat me like a dirty whore
But be sure this means War
(yeah yeah yeah)
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2. |
Trip to Space
04:41
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We´re all what we seem, alive and like pimps
Sucking the throats out of old men, tamed
Boiling a stranger, to trip and to tanger
Surviving is playing an audacious game
So keep dressing nice, keep your teeth aligned
You can borrow a suit and never feel fine in it
Like a shoe with no sole that makes you slip in the way
You feel your weight and soul coming back to slay
"Resting on the porch" (The story of a tale)
The story of a tale of a... dream
Anything is good when bad comes along the way
Put a price on the monkey, we can buy our trip to Space
Time is fat, but fast to reach the anguish... quay
Feeling the pinches, of sizes and inches
Butchery´s not a hopeless case
You thought it was easy, but care killed the cat
Better run to survive this evasive chase
So keep dressing nice, keep your teeth aligned
You can borrow a spoon and turn it into knives
A loner with no poles, a leopard with no goals
You can rot on the shore and never see this... whole...
Anything is good when bad comes along the way
Put a price on the monkey, we can buy our trip to Space
Time is fat, but fast to reach the anguish quay
Killing what you are earning and what you´d be someday
Breathing like the wind, already left alone
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3. |
Crash
03:29
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Thrill gets the taste of a midnight sugar chase
A chemical breeze hitting a pathetic face
Playing & stealing, it's the life of them rogues you don't know
Keeping us sane, together & alone
We couldn't get caught for stealing what we own
No, no
The best thrill of all is when the crash hits the wall
Control can be stopped, when you're out of your mind
Out of your body, out of their road
'Cause Life is a trip & we need an overdose
Oh, you oppose
No, no
The best thrill of all is when the crash hits the wall
No, no
The Big Man wants you on your knees
Our Mother wants you to be free
Symbols are there so you can't see
The meaning of what you're supposed to be
What you're supposed to feel
No, no
The best thrill of all is when the crash hits the wall
No, no
When you think you know what you don't know at all
You're owned. Owned.
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4. |
The Path of Illusion
03:20
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(shaking what's left of our brains)
Shake! Shake! Shake! Shake!
So easy to follow the path of Illusion
When Truth starts to fade and your lies become clearer
There's no escape when your dreams become bigger than Life
Shake! Shake! Shake! Shake!
So hard to accept, consider or deliver
Your bitter, bitter, bitter just like her/hurt
Heading towards misery
Thriller, Thriller-Killer
"No escape! No escape! No escape! No escape!
No running away from what they've created"
So rely on God and on TV
The stars they made up are so happy, in shape
No flaws or failure, they call it Reality
You'll be falling when your brain starts to break
No, there ain't no talk before the night
'Cause at daylight everyone's sleeping
So rely on God and on TV
The stars they made up are so happy, in shape
No flaws or failure, call it Reality
You'll be falling when your brain starts to break
It's not about Time or Distance (no escape, no escape)
It's the death of a soul that's whispering (no escape, no escape)
Screaming might scare the vultures, up there (no escape, no escape)
Spying on our warm safe beds
Shame! Shame! Shame! Shame! Shame!
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5. |
Goodbye, Sweet Lie
03:47
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I see you're desperate for a lie, 'cause you can't stand the truth
What you thought was beautiful is just an ugly surprise
Changing places won't change your Mind, it's an endless road for you
The answer was always there, but you never realised
It could've been something, turns out it's nothing
You've got better things to do
(And you don't know why)
You want everything, though it's just a plaything
You can't get through
I see you begging for a smile, but which one will you choose?
'Doesn't matter where you go, you just want the prize
You seem so selfish & pretty... and you are
But sometimes Beauty can be the perfect disguise
It could've been something, turns out it's nothing
You've got better things to do
(And you don't know why)
You want everything, though it's just a plaything
You can't get through
(You're talented, bright
'Think Bliss is a novel, you being the bride
And Love's a word you chew & spit)
I'd love to watch you grind
(You're talented, bright
'Think Bliss is a novel, you being the bride
And Love's a word you chew & spit)
I'd love to hear you cry
You're worthful & tasteful
'Til Dirt is in the shovel, you being the victim,
And Love's my favorite crime:
"Goodbye, Sweet Lie"
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6. |
Machine Heart
05:51
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I have learned some TV skills, how to want & how to kill
What I need is not how I... feel, but I was born out of steel
They got me wires instead of veins, the mind can never go insane
I can never feel deranged, I always feel... all the same
Killing the time I have left
Pressing the buttons of my machine heart
Existence is all I have left
Living seems so sudden, to my machine heart
It feels too real, it might hurt.
If I rust I'm in Disgrace, my human heart has been replaced
In the world that doesn't care, I'm a robot feeling out of breath
Killing the time I have left
Pressing the buttons of my machine heart
Existence is all I have left
Living seems so sudden, to my machine heart
It feels too real, it might hurt
Well, I've been there & it's not fair, not again
Feelings are tyrants setting my world in flames
It might hurt.
All this time I lied and stared
Turning off my mind instead
Close to Life and to Despair,
All this time I lied and stared
Look at me, so failed and square.
Killing the time I have left
Pressing the buttons of my machine heart
Killing is all I have left
Loving seems so sudden, to my machine heart
It feels too real, it might hurt
I've been there, without a care, not a plan
I'm growing tired of living dead in this game
Without an end
Now, where's the future plan?
I'm not doing what I can
Are we doing what we can?
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7. |
Broken Law
05:39
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They say you'll get a big prize, a big balloon
For all the time you spent alone in your room
Trying to figure out how to survive
In a big world, so square (Round is their lie)
"Son, create something, maybe a Brand" - New Leech
Pick the tool, don't be fool, don't be... screwed
Don't you get caught in the incoming noose
They're selling everywhere, here in the Zoo
Yes, My claimant is real, you've got to open those eyes
Ignorance is a broken law, only for the wise
Don't you get why?
They say "Pick a career, my dear,
'Cause life is about overcoming fears",
While pointing a gun at your pretty head,
Going "Do as I say now, are we clear?"
Do you want to know a secret?
Well... turn on the news
You don't even need to search for it
It's right in front of you
Yes, my claimant is real, you've got to open those eyes
Ignorance is a broken law, only for the wise
If you can tell the truth, you're surely brave enough to lie
And all we do is try, but there is more to Life than to lose
And it's making us feel so vile
Don't you get why?
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8. |
Every Move Might Kill
04:25
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I don't think you want us fighting you anymore
But who will wake up humans for the defects of your sick war?
Heads are rolling, minds are rocking
Well, this is a show & it certainly is mocking
Our great existence (we're better sleeping)
We're still so distant (we keep on dreaming)
With our failed brilliance (we're better sleeping)
Where has the light gone to?
You've been searching for the Sun
While Darkness points the gun
It blinds you, what to do when every move might kill?
Your heart was thrown out, your mind became a sell out
To that Corporate Love, old enterprise (not wise)
A Dead Soul with numb legs, detached from the real facts
The dangerous side-effect
No big resistance (we're better sleeping)
Lost to chained patience (we're also steaming)
No big assistance (we're better sleeping)
Where has Life gone to?
You've been searching for the Sun
While Darkness points the gun
It blinds you, what to do when every move might kill?
Your head is rolling, your mind keeps fading
Well this is a circus, it's free & walking
Through the city's darkness, so dead & artless
Mocking our great existence (we're better sleeping)
We're still so distant (we keep on dreaming)
With our failed brilliance (we're better sleeping)
Where has the light gone to?
You've been searching for the Sun
While Darkness points the gun
It blinds you, what to do when every move might kill,
When every foot is still & Future's on a pill?
Where's the truth if we can't live or feel,
And the heart is a business deal?
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9. |
Slow Guns
05:06
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(The World is like the set of a million dollar film
Ready for the investment, ready for decoration.
Too busy with acting, rehearsing the line: “You are Free!"
And we all play the small role, we are the prop,
We are the forgettable character with no lines
We’re there to fill the Hole.)
We are all running from Time
On our way, committing crimes
Convenient mistakes - no alarm
The mind's a bomb we need to disarm
And it's making us sweat & shake
Home is where lies leave no trace
We can buy houses & cars
Have a child, chase the stars
Nothing's ours in the Colony
Where true Love is a currency
Is there anyone out there truly free?
Is there anything true you've already seen?
They're feeding dirt to the wise, compromising humankind
They're running free, stuck in their own parody
You can turn left or right
There are only deceiving signs
Just a man looking in your eyes
Selling the latest device
There's no Space, there's no Time
Only slogans, wicked rhymes
If you want skills you take the pills
If you want work you blow the jerk
And it's making you sweat & shake
Is there anyone out there truly free?
Is there anything true you've already seen?
They're feeding dirt to the wise, compromising humankind
They're running free, stuck in their own parody
Life is a stitch always open, waiting for its healing prize
While it gets infected by Advice,
By the malice of them parasites
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10. |
The Business of Life
04:15
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I've always been dealing with this pain
And I don't know why some pleasures remain
I wanna get high but the offer's too low
It's in every body I think I know
I've always got the feeling they're in my back
Following me, only to strangle my neck
The Friend, The Mistress/Mistrust, the love for the business
The Business of Love is leaving me homeless,
Making it pointless.
Expectation
Is making me sweat, I've got no time to lose
No time for regrets
Relation
'Ships are all sinking
I never knew how to swim, I just drowned on the drinking
I can't pay the rent for the rest of the ride
"Get a grip, get a wife" - buy a house full of knives
And crooked stairs, so crooked,
To steal the ground when I'm there
The tale, The Princess, the lust for the Guinness
"The record for love, it shows on my excess"
Expectation
Is making me sweat, I've got no time to lose
No time for regrets
Relation
'Ships are all sinking
I never knew how to swim, I just drowned on the drinking
The world is spinning 'round, without a sound
Mouths shut, slicked hairs, "Suit up, boy, don't be late"
Too much noise & ugly tunes
Forever Inn, a motel room
With one nightstand for The Doomed
Expectation
Is making me sweat, I've got no time to lose
No time for regrets
Relation
'Ships are all sinking
I never knew how to swim, I just drowned on the drinking
Vague Sensation, what is new will get old
You embrace is as Truth, 'til it gets out of control
Exploitation, my blood is dropped on your bowl
You can take it away 'cause I'm still hanging on to the soul
"Oh, the business of Life"
The business of lies.
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11. |
Let the Burden Go
17:12
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It never felt this lonely since my fake love went away
I never felt so done & only if I could set it straight
But words are so deceiving, even if you understand their meaning
Words fail 'cause Truth is enough to see (unbearable to keep)
It never felt this empty, I thought that fullness would save me
But now I'm full and indisposed,
Exposed to the light that doesn't set me free
(Free? I'm not fucking-free)
I've never seen the Devil's horns in the Angel's eyes
Fake Beauty always caught me by surprise
I never had wings, I always set them on fire
And the dream that I know has retired
And I'm tired of feeling hopeless, helpless
Well, "Less" is a lesson they taught me to keep me on my knees
And all the things I know now
All the Bullshit I see now
All the pain I love, somehow
All the pain I love somehow
"Let the burden go
Let the bourbon flow
Let The Sudden glow
You gotta let that burden go"
Let the burden go, alright
"How can a soul wake up,
Stuck in a realm where Misery is the mother of Invention?"
Let the Burden Go.
Why can't a soul be awake in a realm
Where Love transcends all comprehension?
Let the Burden Go
Let the Burden Go
Let the Burden Go
Go!
Go!
Let the Burden Go.
(Hidden track - "Perception Deception")
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Heart Invaders London, UK
Heart Invaders is a London-based rock band fronted by its songwriter, Pedro Adriano Carlos. The band spent 2 years creating
& recording its new album in Porto, Portugal, Reading, UK, wrapping it up in London, now releasing one song at a time until the 11 track record is complete and available for every single human being on the planet.
The Heart Invaders are ready to invade.
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