thekillingscreens - Hearts Are Blackened

A thekillingscreens harmadik kislemeze. Nem nézünk hátra, talán nincs is mire és persze mind tudjuk, hogy a város sem integet vissza... Ma nem. És nem ez a város. A számok magukért beszélnek, akárcsak a szövegek; ilyen volt 2011. Kűzdünk az élettel, magunkkal, néha nyerésre állunk, néha annyira nem, de próbáljuk a lehetőségekhez képest a maximumot kihozni ebből az egészből.

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Third ep of thekillingscreens. We don't look back, maybe it doesn't even worth of looking back, while we all know that this city won't wave back neither... Not today. Not this city. The songs speak for themselves, just like the lyrics; this was 2011. We wrestle with life, with ourselves, sometimes winning, but mostly not, while at least we try to get the best out of this.

Released by ourselves in 100 numbered copies. The engraved cd release comes with a black case and 9 different stickers, so everyone can have their own and unique cover. €2.00 each.

01. SHE'S A FUCKIN' PEST
02. HIGHWAY STAR ON COKE
03. WITH OUR HEARTS ON OUR SLEEVES

01. SHE'S A FUCKIN' PEST

So here you go again
In the shadow of the day
Today Budapest
Tomorrow Saturday

Underneath the surface
It's a ship that's going down
You've always fel like a rat
But you're the captain of now

YOU CANNOT MAKE HER LOVE
FUCKING YOU SHE'S THE BEST
IT'S NOT THAT HARD TO ADMIT (BABY!)
SHE'S A FUCKIN' PEST

So here you go again
Maybe for the last time
You had your ups and downs
But, hey, it's been a fun ride

You took everything for granted
The only way to live for today
Looking back don't just stare 'em
Learn from your mistakes

YOU CANNOT MAKE HER LOVE
FUCKING YOU SHE'S THE BEST
IT'S NOT THAT HARD TO ADMIT (BABY!)
SHE'S A FUCKIN' PEST


This place will get you nowhere
It's just a one night stand
A cheap whore that you love
But doesn't love you back
She's cool for a round
But watch your back
She's not for life
She's for death
You cannot make her love
Fucking you, she's the best
It's not that hard to admit (baby!)
She's a fucking pest

02. HIGHWAY STAR ON COKE

It's cold outside
But your pussy is warm
Racing with darkness
Highway star on coke

I'm so ready
To kill the night
But without you, girl
I'd be dead inside

SUMMER IS OVER
BUT YOU'RE STILL HOT
I HOPE I'LL MAKE IT
FROM DUSK TILL DAWN
COUNTRYSIDE DISCO
WAITS FOR ME
KING OF THE NIGHT
KING OF NOTHING

Time moves slow
Roadkill is fast
Blood on the windshield
Scars on my chest

The level is low
Expectations are high
Compromises have been made
And multiplied

SUMMER IS OVER
BUT YOU'RE STILL HOT
I HOPE I'LL MAKE IT
FROM DUSK TILL DAWN
COUNTRYSIDE DISCO
WAITS FOR ME
KING OF THE NIGHT
KING OF NOTHING

You don't want
You don't want me to go
But you know I have to
I have to do my job

Late night shift
Early morning whore
Your smell on my shirt
Still gets me go (Go!)

SUMMER IS OVER
BUT YOU'RE STILL HOT
I HOPE I'LL MAKE IT
FROM DUSK TILL DAWN
COUNTRYSIDE DISCO
WAITS FOR ME
KING OF THE NIGHT
KING OF NOTHING

03. WITH OUR HEARTS ON OUR SLEEVES

It's a gypsy life that we live
And we all pass away in the end
There's no easy day on the job
And it never gets easier

We survive everything
Cause we're made of the worst type
Getting down on everything
That is worth of getting down

We run with our shadows
We vomit blood
We wear the white collar like the blue
Cause it's all fucked

Our glasses are always half full
Even beyond the point of gain
When we start loosing again
We don't sink, we just fuckin' swim

WE ARE THE ONES WITH OUR HEARTS ON OUR SLEEVES
BUT WHEN IT'S TIME WE ROLL UP THAT SHIT
OUR HEARTS ARE BLACKENED, BUT OUR SMILE STILL KILLS
WE ARE THE ONES WITH OUR HEARTS ON OUR SLEEVES

WE GO OUT WHEN IT'S TIME TO GO
AND WE TAKE WHAT IS OUR'S, NEVER LET GO
KNOW WHAT IMPORTANT, AND LET THE REST FALL
WE TAKE WHAT IS OUR'S, AND NEVER... NEVER LET GO!

A számokat írta és rögzítette a thekillingscreens együttes. A Hearts Are Blackened kislemezen a produceri feladatokat Horváth 'Tojás' Gábor és a thekillingscreens látta el. Minden jog fenntartva. A felvételeket készítette, keverte, masterelte Dévényi Zoltán, az Altrecords Hangstúdió-ban [www.alternation.hu], Budapesten, 2011 telén.

All songs written and recorded by thekillingscreens. Hearts Are Blackened ep was produced by Gabor 'Tojas' Horvath and thekillingscreens. All rights reserved. Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Zoltan Devenyi, at Altrecords Sound Studio [www.alternation.hu], Budapest, in the Winter of 2011.

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