1. |
Motorintro / Yellowman
01:21
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Doubt growing inside me
now what can i do
slower faster racer ice in my head
slow fast pure i don't know
the traffic light they burns my eyes
presents his fucking yellow straight on my ugly face
i have less time to make a choice
and in the meantime the bastard
that lies ahead of me already slows and shits on earth
but i have to throw away all my doubts
lies ahead of me already slows and shits on earth
but i have to throw away all my doubts
courage, idiocy run in pairs
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2. |
The Sound of Engine
00:57
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Clash, my gear pump in the chest
awaiting for you care
it's the bloody sound of my engine
now you break the knot that oppress me
and cuts the string that grips my neck
it's the bloody sound of my engine
now you break the knot that oppress me
and cuts the string that grips my neck
play my heart's strings
and tune my muddles thinkings
with your clear purity
i wait for shot
essential hetereal sniper ruthless hardcore
this is it!
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3. |
Tir
00:14
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Livin' the disease
on the highway of life
just have to face it
it is just the way it is
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4. |
Derapage
01:35
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And as always it's too fast
everything flows but i'm here
straight on my way without interruptions
to many barriers trying to-stop-me
and i don't try to brake me
just a stumble between end's arms
i find my route the eyes of glue
shock in head i push gas!!
Frightened but firm always on derapage (x2)
we are starting, all is clear
a stinging cold takes hold of me
just now i realize
i'm dying but the next time!
Dizzying sensation of nothingness
the chasm awaits me strong
it's not today i know the solution
i drift!
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5. |
Spark Plug
01:21
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Spark! The flash of inspiration
Plug! That starts every knowledge
and allows you to see clear
1 thousand miles
1 thousand roads
1 thousand miles without crossing the same roads
all the mistakes that everyday build my damn path
we were born from a spark that beats
the time of my breath
time to make my falls
time to make my...
time to breathe or time to die
time to make my falls
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6. |
Piston Life
01:08
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The morning alarm it's ringing louder
i hate it
i have to open my eyes and get up
i wear overalls faster and faster
i'm exhausted
i face the pit and i move to hell
i squeeze me up and down constantly
like a metronome i can never stop me
i break my back for the others
i wrong my way
a life of toil
my feet are locked
my hands behind
comings and goings
trapped in the bell
sooner or later i hope i will seize
seize me
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7. |
Doomed to Crash
01:41
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Doomed to crash straight in your head
it seems like there's no one around you
but you are not surrounded by desert
doomed to crash it' always been
managing your wheels as living your life
but you are not surrounded by desert
there's traffic jam waiting for you
written in stone
doomed to crash
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doomed to crash cannot stop first
the brakes of your mind
are broken since years
and so you are now doomed to crash
you never tried to rearrange your map
scratches and bumps it's all you get back
cause you are not surrounded by desert
there's traffic jam waiting for you
written in stone
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8. |
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Since the day i was born
i can't stand this world
i can't stand this town
and not even my neighbors
the problem isn't mine
the problem isn't me
so i don't give a fuck
to think about solutions
mine is a declaration
of hate against you
'cause i am a misfit
don't you know?
i really don't wanna have
cheap talk
i really don't wanna have
chit chat
like:
"Nice to meet you"
"How are you?"
"Everything's ok?"
the truth is that
i wish death
upon your stereotypes
i'm the three-wheeler guy
and the difference is clear
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9. |
Punk Life 2012
02:07
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Get up in the morning
early early early early everyday
darkness still around:
i have to save my brain
i do not have to think about
the time i will back at my place
days are short or maybe it's just me
always late
too fucking late for this times!
Phoning screwing plotting drivin'
sweatin' dancing cleaning brawn'
surrounded by polish smell
my tuned engine is running fast
i go no fear to push it up
but my inner self tells me
it's not enough anymore
i feel some pressure here on my neck
i tried so hard
to lead this life the best i can
so i could fail
or maybe it's just my
Punk Life 2012
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10. |
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Remember
when life was just
simplicity and emotions
50CC
were just enough to move away
no insurance requested to ride
no license, no plate
drum brakes were the norm while now
i hate whistle of my pads
they're wrecked exhausted, done up
like me,
like the human being
my wheels are pretty chained
my pincers full of rust
can't do it on my own
remove it now
i wish a mopedland a pair
of tools in my hands
i know what to do
i know my way
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11. |
Neutral
00:37
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(Instrumental)
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12. |
Jump start / Outro
03:23
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I don'y wanna stay
like a mirror in a darkroom
waiting for the day
when the light will come back to cross me
always tired to wait for someone
to let me act as i want
i stay helpless but not defeated
i push my means with all my strength
it's my time jump start!
No luxury to remain motionless
with a box on my head impeding my sight
i try to open the lid to see
what come hidden now
starts mt show
if you stay and gruely wait
the tension corrodes your soul
look in the head an antidote
and savor your pure rebirth
i fly like dust and sand
in a desert without dunes
if you stay and gruely wait
death will smile at you
find your core
living in the jump start
my name turns against me
and laughs throwing myself on ground
the big sleep will have to wait
i find my core and i dream
living like a jump start living for nothing
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