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Nomad Blues 

Nomad, you're on the road again 
Nomad, adventure is your game 
Doesn't matter if you win or lose 
If you still got your nomad blues 

Nomad, where is your home tonight? 
Nomad, how long will you still fight? 
Will you care if you win or lose 
If you still sing your nomad blues 

You say goodbye again 
You cannot be stationary 
You have to move along again 
Like a missionary 
Free of the possessions 
And attachments too 
You feel no guilt and you have no taboo 
Doesn't matter if you win or lose 
If you still sing your nomad blues 
Nomad 
Nomad 
Nomad 
Nomad 

Nomad, when your hair turns grey 
Nomad, will you have found your way? 
Doesn't matter if you win or lose 
If they still sing your 
Nomad blues 
Nomad blues 
Nomad blues

Out of Mind

Time to get the keys and ready 
She's going out 
Girls are waiting for her 
Surely a little bit high 
Ten thousand times 
She is worried or even sad 
Always smiling despite 
The past 

She keeps her soul 
Right on the track 
Summer is slow 
But she's so fast 
Facing the wind 
Running like mad 
Throwing the shit 
Out of mind 

To remind it hurts 
Like it were the very first time 
She never understood 
Why things happen like that 
Just wanna spend some time 
And need no reason to taste my wine 
And to dance and to jump 
And to cry and to laugh 
And I love that 

She keeps her soul 
Right on the track 
Summer is slow 
But she's so fast 
Facing the wind 
Running like mad 
Throwing the shit 
Out of her mind 

She keeps her soul 
Right on the track 
Summer is slow 
But she's so fast 
Facing the wind 
Running like mad 
Throwing the shit 
Out of mind 

She keeps her soul 
Right on the track 
Summer is slow 
But she's so fast 
Facing the wind 
Running like mad 
Throwing the shit 
Out of mind 

Throwing the shit 
Out of mind 
All the shit 
Out of mind

LYRICS

Rock'n'Rola

Jealous of my Fender 
When I touch and bend her 
Cause she's got some sexy curves 
There's no need to worry 
Cause my main desire 
Is to make you sing like her 

Your amplification 
This is my salvation 
When I fingerpick your strings 
Strong intoxication 
Another revelation 
Wrap me in your little wings 

She's my Rock'n'Rola 
Sweet like Coca-Cola 
She's my Rock'n'Rola 
Sweet like Coca-Cola 
Yeah 

I'm your twelve-ounce mouse 
And I am so aroused 
Boiling over to the floor 
Tenderly approaching 
My tentacles are searching 
For the secret magic door 

This is my solution 
Sexual evolution 
Revolution in your head 
Drive me through your tunnel 
Pour me in your funnel 
Be my good and be my bad 

She's my Rock'n'Rola 
Sweet like Coca-Cola 
She's my Rock'n'Rola 
Sweet like Coca-Cola 
Yeah 

She's my Rock'n'Rola 
Sweet like Coca-Cola 
She's my Rock'n'Rola 
Sweet like Coca-Cola 

Your amplification 
My intoxication 
Rock'n'Rola yeah

Lyrics

RABBIT, RUN

Welcome to the race 
Run, rabbit, run 
Don't lose your pace 
Run, rabbit, run 
So many lips to kiss 
Run, rabbit, run 
And carrots not to miss 
Run, rabbit, run 

Rabbits like the speed 
When they feel adrenaline 
Rabbits like to breed 
They've got animal instincts 
And even when they sleep 
Rabbits are aroused 
They're dreaming of the sweet 
Carrots that they found 

Run run run, if you wanna to win 
Run run run, in your spinning wheel 
Run run run, time is running out 
Run run run, till you're in the ground 

Tell me how it feels 
When you run, rabbit, run 
Do you think it's real 
When you run, rabbit, run 
Go try and buy some time 
And run, rabbit, run 
Your lies are so benign 
Run, rabbit, run 

Run run run, if you wanna to win 
Run run run, in your spinning wheel 
Run run run, time is running out 
Run run run, till you're in the ground 

Rabbit, have you paid your dues? 
The carrots are waiting for you 
You gotta run, rabbit 

Run run run, if you wanna to win 
Run run run, in your spinning wheel 
Run run run, time is running out 
Run run run, till you shoot that gun 

Run, rabbit, run 
You gotta run till you shoot that gun 
Run, robot, run 
You gotta run till you're in the ground 
Run

Oh My Fuck!

We've been to many places 
We've walked too many roads 
And ran as fast as we could to get lost 
Sometimes we felt lonely 
And sometimes we felt sad 
Sometimes we were going slightly mad 

Hymns of our youth are getting quiet 
We roll the dice but have no luck 
And then we open the book of disquiet 
And read a prayer 
Oh my fuck 
Oh my fuck 

Once I met a witch girl 
She smiled with her eyes 
Her lips were sweet but I knew that they lied 
She could be my lover 
And she could be my friend 
She could be the one to understand 

Hymns of our youth are getting quiet 
We roll the dice but have no luck 
And then we open the book of disquiet 
And read a prayer 
Oh my fuck 

Hymns of our youth are getting quiet 
We roll the dice but have no luck 
And then we open the book of disquiet 
And read a prayer 
Oh my fuck 
Oh my fuck 
Oh my fuck 
Oh my fuck 

She could be my lover 
And she could be my friend 
She could be the one to understand