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Birds Of Hellstate
04:15
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Can't Bother Me
06:35
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I don’t know if you can read my mind
But feel like I’m totally bored now
All of this I have seen a thousand times
Plastic flowers won’t grow on me
Can’t
Bother
Me
Anymore x2
I’m okay and you’re not
But who is responsible for that
It happened on your own terms
I don’t take time for any concern
For now I’m just fine
Don’t hope to be next one in line
It took me so much time
Yeah, to stop to whine
To stop to whine
Can’t
Bother
Me
Anymore x2
I believe bad thoughts can harm you
All plastic people are see through
And I hope it will happen to you too
So you know what I’ve been through
For now I’m just fine
Don’t hope to be next one in line
It took me so much time
Yeah, to stop to whine
To stop to whine x4
Rock’n’Roll is buried in my heart
Rock’n’Roll is buried in my heart
I don’t want to restart
Rock’n’Roll is buried in my heart
Can’t bother me
No, not this time
Can’t bother me
No, not this time
The world is at a turning point
And I am too
I finally grew up
And take my chance
As long as I have that
I can walk this road
Alone
I am standing here all alone
Just wanting to go back home
One fine day judgement will come
And you will see that you were wrong all along x2
Can’t bother me anymore
Anymore
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The Kids Are Not Alright
05:00
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Hey, hey you
Don’t you know my face
We went to school together
We played on the streets
(But I see)
Time takes it’s sacrifice x2
Don’t forget it all
Don’t you forget your past
Don’t you forget your roots
Was it all fun and games
The kids are not the same
You should have writen a diary
To keep track of your head
All these memories, all the lessons
You learned and probably forgot
And one day as the people say
Our roads will cross again
Don’t you forget your past
Don’t you forget your roots
Was it all fun and games
The kids are not the same
The kids are not alright x4
Friends left behind
Still haunt your mind
See you
Soon
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Cursed
05:44
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How can I get that smell out of my nose
I have the feeling that I’ve been cursed by you
Everytime I close my eyes I see your face
What have I done to deserve all of this
But I’m just a Funeral Jack
I see the Blues everyday
Made to be blue and black
Digging deeper the grave
I feel like I’ve been cursed by you
The way you make me feel
Unreal
Dig it x4
Sometimes I wish you were by my side
By my side
Why did you have to leave me alone
Me alone
You gave me distraction, you gave me distraction
That I needed
Give me distraction, give me distraction
From all of this
But I’m just a Funeral Jack
I see the Blues everyday
Made to be blue and black
Digging deeper the grave
Dig it x4
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5. |
Bearer Of Bad News
04:42
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Don’t think of me
Don’t write to me
I wish I could spare you this
I wish I could
Don’t talk with me
Don’t look at me
Cause I’m the bearer of bad news
I’m the bearer of bad news
It’s not the easiest way
To walk this lonely road
And there’s not a thing to do
The world still spins around
The sun still comes and goes
And not a thing will change that
Hey boy, hey girl
Hey friend, hey stranger
This won’t be easy
Take that for granted
One thing in life is for certain
Nothing is and will be
I know it’s not easy
To get through the day sometimes
I don’t wanna sound cheezy
But could you stay for a while
Don’t talk with me
Don’t look at me
Cause I’m the bearer of bad news
I’m the bearer of bad news
This could be your hardest day
Are you prepared?
There’s no need to thing of sleep
People will go
Memories will last
I know it’s not easy
To get through the day sometimes
I don’t wanna sound cheezy (man)
But could you stay for a while
For me
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Mirror Gaze
05:20
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I see the red sky
Mirroring in your eyes
I don’t know what I’ve done
Something went terribly wrong
Oh I can’t stop your wandering mind
I try to make it better from time to time
Love is the cruelest of all the crimes
But I hope the last kiss will be mine
Holding a heavy heart
Never thought it could tear me apart
Not able to breathe
Apologies through closed teeth
Oh I can’t stop your wandering mind
I try to make it better from time to time
Love is the cruelest of all the crimes
But I hope the last kiss will be mine
If I could
I woud take it back
If I could
I would make it good
Behind closed eyes
Behind closed bars
A world afar
My mind with you
Oh I can’t stop your wandering mind
I try to make it better from time to time
Love is the cruelest of all the crimes
But I hope the last kiss will be mine
I see the red sky
Mirroring in her eyes
That pretty smile on her face
Let’s me keep my faith
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10. |
When The Day Dies
03:55
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When the day dies
Where will we be
Floating around
In infinity
Everything will be easy
I will be you
And you’ll be me
So sweet
The blues is gone
In space
All that’s left
Is the phrase
Life is strange
Life is strange
Life is strange
Life is strange
Everything will be easy
I will be you
And you’ll be me
So sweet
In infinity
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Funeral Jack Germany
The duo Funeral Jack is a Blues Rock band from Helmstedt, Germany.
The special point
about this is the father and son relationship: a child from the 60s and 70s got together with a kid from the 90er and early 2000s to play the music they love in their own style. Also Funeral Jack is tried to play their very own songs for the audience.
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