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I hate to speak

Rise, The Defiance, 2017

I hate to speak
Every time that I do it
This pen sucks my soul
Dirties sheet on my board
They suffocate my mouth and stain my blood

Your fascist hedonism
It’s starting to be boring
The kids with big biceps
Rape little girls
The fools win on the lottery

When midnight comes
Will you save my soul?
I need a friend
A dog that licks my bones
Bury me in your marrow

the defiance-rise-2017-like thunder

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Nureci

Bad Blues Quartet, 2017

I went to a special place, a small and forgotten place
I walked through its streets, its desolated empty streets
But all around, all around, all around…
But all around I could hear the blues

I walked in the first bar, there’s always people at the bar
And I felt eyes on me, a woman? How can it be?
But everywhere, everywhere, everywhere….
But everywhere you could hear the blues

Well, I talked to a man, introduced me to the clan
We drank and drank a lot like old friends, I thought!
And all together…
All together we played the blues

I went to a special place, warm, small and cozy place
I met all its souls, its memorable pure souls
And if I think of it, oh! If I think of it…
Oh! If I think of it I can hear the blues

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