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Desert Rose
04:18
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What happened to the day I saw
No sunshine no no no, just mist and fog
Don't make me go out in the freezing cold
And here it’s empty, it has all been sold
Kinda wanted you to think that I am gloom and doom
So come with me consolation is found in my room
But I hate that fleece black
Sleep lack, freeze track, peel back
Bring me The light, I really need that
She sat in my lap, heat stack
We act, we nap
Wake me up when the sky, blue-green is back
See I want to stay nice warm with you
Let's make a fire being here in the nude, yeah
Hey hey hey hey, what do you say
Lean back to the fire, I'm begging you to stay
Hey hey hey, it's a long way
Home and now ain't the time to be left on your own
Come on baby clouds are ahead
Winds are howling, let's stay in bed
With thunder claps hammering, clouds are gathering
That's no place for people like us
A sky that's filled with thick black smoke
Let's stay inside till the summer wind does blow
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2. |
The Way We're Dancing
05:06
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There's a black wind blowin' on the horizon
Spreadin' shadow of a growin' right wing
There's a cause that calls for reaction
There's a war in the streets of Berlin
You and me we must be careful, and vigilant
You know they hate the way we're dancing, so arrogant
They got sticks up in their asses, at a slant
But even so we must be careful 'til we're rid of them... nazi scum!
Did you hear that?
It's a movement
You better listen up, before you lose it
Question everything, why do it?
Be a shark not a sheep let's do this
Riding down the street but ain't no tumblin', stumblin'
Rub it up and bump it out to get the bubblin' bumin’ lovin'
The caution's in the wind, can't tell if I'll see it again
But fuck it, ride it to the left, ready or not I'm comin' in
WIth
open space, open source, open doors, open court
open body, open mind, open legs, short shorts
Spittin' lithium to the point there's no forgiving them
And picked a side and can't go back, inflexible criterium
And arbitrary can I stick ‘em?
No point no comparison,
I thought I had no care but then I'm
blinded by the glare from within and I
Can't sleep, can't eat, can't run, can't scream
Come with me (come on!)
I'mma put the struggle to my feet, march to the street
Move to the rhythm of this sugar-shack beat
When the people are in need of a strong leader
And spouting drivel about the glories of the past
When the geeks hold the power, putting books to the fire
And the blind lead the blind to attack
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3. |
Evil Purposes
04:05
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Verse 1
Got some money and
I can only use it for evil (purposes)
Made it off of corruption, suffering,
clergymen and churches
Looking down from my penthouse
On the destitute, down for the count
My golden empire was built to flaunt, party and trounce
Verse 2
I was rich before
but for some reason I just need more
Like extra houses boats and whores
And who to exploit, the poor
They were already like that before
Pretend to help, but hollow their core
What a chore
I'm getting bored
I'll start a war
Chorus
Money, power, give me all
I'm important enough to start a war
Money, power, give me more
More, more, more, more
Verse 3
I am loved by all but under siege by my civilians
They can't catch me hiding in plain sight in my pavilions
Don't you know that no matter how once you reach a billion
That no one can prosecute you, cold blooded reptilian
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4. |
Ale Brider
03:56
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Oi oi oi oi oi oi…
Un mir zainen ale brider
Oi, oi, ale brider,
Un mir zingen freileche lider
Oi, oi, oi!
Un mir haltn zich in einem Oi, oi, zich in einem,
Azelches iz nito bai keinem,
Oi, oi, oi!
Un mir zainen ale shvester, Oi, oi, ale shvester,
Azoi vi Rochl, Ruth, un Ester Oi, oi, oi
Un mir zainen freilach munter, Oi, oi, freilach
munter, Zingen lider tantsn unter Oi, oi, oi!
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5. |
Grace
04:54
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Are you afraid to turn out the light?
Of the thoughts, that haunts you at night
Are you afraid to be left on your own
Hours pass by, turning to days
The demon is patient and always awake
He flies in the night and he rides you and reminds you
That you are fallen from grace
Are you afraid that your whole life is slipping away
That you’re one step behind
Don’t be afraid, it is only an illusion,
and a feverish trick of the mind
Birds heading south, swallows and geese
And I see the west go down in the east
How easy it would be, could we all fly away
To a place for a moment of grace
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Her Golden Whip Berlin, Germany
Local neo-klezmer band from Berlin. We like klezmer. We like ska. We like punk. We like you. And we like going crazy.
Feel free to contact us at hergoldenwhip [at] gmail.com
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