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Yamkela


by Blindside. Buy album CD: The Great Depression


Wasted disposable dying scum
Two months tops before silence replaces your small beating drum
Isn't that what we're all waiting for
So we can go home and celebrate our good life

But I feel gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don't say another word
You might set off a spark
Cause i've got gun powder
Burning under my skin

Take me back to tv-land
Numbness is a safe zone
They never trained me for reality
I'm a reality-tv clone
Now did you say your 10 going on 11?
Something is terribly wrong
Somehow I'm dying with you

But I feel gun powder
Burning under my skin
Don't say another word
You might set off a spark
Cause I've got gun powder
Burning under my skin

Yamkela
Don't leave now



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Album: The Great Depression (2005) Lyrics
cd Buy "The Great Depression" CD
  1. The great depression
  2. This is a heart attack
  3. Ask me now
  4. We're all going to die
  5. Yamkela
  6. Put back the stars
  7. Fell in love with the game
  8. City lights
  9. We are to follow
  10. You must be bleeding under your eyelids
  11. My alibi
  12. Come to rest (hesychia)
  13. This time
  14. When i remember

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