Unreleased Songs

The(International) Noise Conspiracy Unreleased Songs Lyrics
1.Capitalism Stole My Virginity

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Nowhere's untouched by the shame
Who said we could get by with our childhood games?
Days of innocence are all long gone
Avoid the shock, honey, and try to live on

Woke up all paralyzed
All dreams corrupted in front of our eyes
'Cause on every forehead of every little whore
There's a sign that says, 'Baby don't come back no more'

Distasteful, ugly and cheap
That is how you make me feel, I said
Capitalism stole my virginity
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole my virginity

Robbed out of our bleeding hearts
Smashed our illusions, tore them all apart
Now we're unsentimental, unafraid
To destroy this culture that we hate

Sort of tired of being nothing
When, when we should be everything
On every forehead of every little whore
There's a sign that says, 'Baby we're all born to die'

Distasteful, ugly and cheap
That is how you make me feel, I said
Capitalism stole my virginity
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole, yeah

We're all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook
We're all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook

We're all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook
We're all sluts, cheap products
In someone else's notebook

Distasteful, ugly and cheap
That is how you make me feel, I said
Capitalism stole my virginity
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole my virginity, oh

Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole my virginity, oh, yeah
Capitalism stole, capitalism stole
Capitalism stole my virginity, oh


2.Airports

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johansson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

We're all tired of flying in second class baby
Never ever navigating
Always have to be the one that's waiting
For a number in line

We're all sick of, we're all sick of
Following that direction
Pulling us around by the chain girl

Gonna make you realize why
We should own our own airlines
Gonna make you wave goodbye

We're all tired of
Tired of flying in second class
Can you feel this my brothers?
Havin' to wait for the process

We're all tired of flying in second class baby
Never ever navigating
Always have to be the one that's waiting
For a number in line

Gonna make you realize why
We should own our own airlines
Gonna make you wave goodbye

Gonna make you wave goodbye now and forever
Gonna make you wave goodbye
'Cause we'll fly away, fly away

Gonna make you wave goodbye now and forever
Gonna make you wave goodbye
'Cause we'll fly away, fly away

Gonna make you realize why
We should own our own airlines
Gonna make you wave goodbye

Gonna make you realize why
We should fly our own airlines
Gonna make you wave
It's ready, it's ready, it's ready, it's ready for you


3.(I've Got) Survival Sickness

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Manifest this repression
With smart bombs and easy listening
Rally me up in this non-decision making
I got my mind in for the taking

My heart still hurts from last night
My heart still hurts from last night
My heart still hurts from last night
My heart still hurts from last night
Do you feel alright?

I've got survival sickness
I've got survival sickness, and yeah
I've got survival sickness
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Entertain me, the plot thickens
Serve me up some of your good living
A grand total of understatement
Show me salvation and I'll hate it

My heart still hurts from last night
My heart still hurts from last night
Do you feel alright?

I've got survival sickness
I've got survival sickness, and yeah
I've got survival sickness
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You know how it feels
Not to be wanted down here
You know how it feels
Not to feel at home anywhere

You know how it feels
To live life down on your knees
You know how it feels
To always say, 'Please', yeah

My heart still hurts from last night
My heart still hurts from last night
My heart still hurts from last night
My heart still hurts from last night
Do you feel alright?

I've got survival sickness
I've got survival sickness, and yeah
I've got survival sickness
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I've got survival sickness
I've got survival sickness, and yeah
I've got survival sickness


4.Do U Know My Name?

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Do u know, know my name?
So where do we, do we begin?
Paper cuts, yeah, paper cuts, yeah
Paper cuts from writing, too much

Do u know, know my name?
Let's make a list of our complaints
Let's make a list, let's make a list
Make a list, go put it to flames

Do you know how it feels to not
Owe anyone anything, come on
Do you wanna know how it feels, yeah

Do u know, know my name?
Let's make a list of our complaints
Let's make a list, let's make a list
Make a list, go put it to flames

I'm tired of playing
I'm tired make it all go away and that's what I say
I'm tired of playing
I'm tired make it all go away, that's what I say

Do u know, know my name?
Let's make a list of everything
Let's make a list, let's make a list
Let's make a list, let's make a list

Do u know, know my name?
Do u know, know my name?
Do u know, know my name?
Do u know, know my name?
Do u know, know my name?
Do u know, know my name?


5.I Swear If U Do

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Rob the innocence, just like small boys
Playing naked in the rain, come on
Keys to unlock pretty much what you want
My heart and everything

A feeble gesture like writing King Mob
Or black mask on the wall
I stay focused but you will
You can stay indoors, come on

Yeah, steal the plan
A hundred thoughts focused all in discontent
A new heatwave, a total meltdown
Of your bourgeoisie ways

An open invitation of seduction
Destruction and everything
A new dream, a brand new language
Full of silent screams

I swear we can make it, come on, come on
I swear we can make it, come right on
I swear we can make it, I swear, I do
I swear we can make it, if you do too

I swear we can make it, I swear, I do
I swear we can make it, just about
I swear we can make it, anything for you
I swear we can make it, yeah


6.A Northwest Passage

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Hey, hey, hey, my sister
Where have you been?
I've been looking all over for you
In this world where we don't fit in

I said, hey, hey, hey, my brother
Where have you gone?
I've been trying to recognize your face
In this world where we don't belong

There's a light that shines on everyone
It shines on me and it shines on you
There's a light that shines on everyone
One day, I'm gonna have to see it through

There's a light that shines on everyone
It shines on me and it shines on you
There's a light that shines on everyone

That is what I say
I'm gonna try to find a new way
That is what I see
A Northwest Passage for you and me

Hey, hey, hey, my comrade
Strike a pose for me
Overheard you talking about resistance
Other things that might set us free

Hey, hey, hey, my lover
Cuddle up inside
I wanna hug you then I wanna kiss you
I wanna make you mine tonight

That is what I say
I'm gonna try to find a new way
That is what I see
A Northwest Passage for you and me

I blow my mind for you everyday
That's what I said
I blow my mind for you everyday
Blow my mind for you everyday
That's what I said
I blow my mind for you everyday

Turn on your love lights
Let them shine on me
I said, turn on your love lights
Let them shine on me

I said, turn on your love lights
Let them shine on me
I said, turn on your love lights
Let them shine down on me

Hey, hey, hey, my sister
Where have you been?
Hey, hey, hey, my brother
We don't fit in

There's a light that shines on everyone
It sines on me and it shines on you
There's a light that shines on everyone
One day, I'm gonna have to see it through

Hey, hey, hey, my sister
Hey, hey, hey, my brother
Hey, hey, my comrade
Hey, hey, hey, my little lover

Said, hey, hey, hey, my sister
Hey, hey, hey, my brother
Hey, hey, my comrade
Hey, hey, hey, my little lover

Said, there's a light that shines on everyone
There's a light that shines on everyone
There's a light that shines on everyone
There's a light that shines on everyone

There's a light that shines on everyone
There's a light that shines on everyone
There's a light that shines on everyone
There's a light that shines on everyone


7.Breakout 2001

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johansson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Situations symptomatic
But we're waiting for a sign
To deconstruct this before we run out of time, I said

Remissions, purely cosmetic
Seems like our features are cemented and static
So we're waiting for what this culture fears
The end of dress codes, pink blue, pants shirts right here

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Submissions systematic
Being born under the wrong sign can be so fucking tragic
And the symptoms are getting out of hand
I'm scared too baby but I can't even begin to understand

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout

Hey, sister I know you want to dance too
Without gender hanging over you
Said, just wanna be free
Not some billboard advertising dream

Said take action, take aim and some slick shoes
Take action, take aim and sing this new blues
Take action, take aim 'cause we know what to do

Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout


Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout
Jump baby, jump, we're gonna breakout


8.Dead Language Of Love

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Is there a question about it? Do you feel sentimental yet?
What are you communicating and please can you tell me that?
I got seduced by a preacher, I was blind but now I can see
I'm going to show those bastards
The same respect that they are showing me, yeah

If we spend our whole lives bending
What do you think that we will get?
What are you trying so hard to understand?
Aren't the structures obvious yet?

Yeah if we are so righteous where's the action to our concern?
Do you think the moral light guides us
Will the same to make the powers turn?
I got seduced by an impulse, I got a bigger need to feel
Your definition of love baby it doesn't satisfy

If we spend our whole lives bending
What do think that we'll get?
What are you trying so hard to understand?
Aren't the structures obvious yet?

Your dead language of love
Your dead language of love
Your dead language of love, love

Your dead language of love
Your dead language of love
Your dead language of love, love

Hey I, hey I, don't mind
Breaking Starbucks windows 'cause it is no fun
Hey I, hey I can I envision more radical times
Not more just waiting around
Hey I, hey I, oh yeah


9.Bigger Cages, Longer Chains

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Hold me down 'cause I don't wanna wait
And I've been blackmailed by myself into this state
Shut it up 'cause I don't wanna hear
About all them boring ethics right into my ear

Come on, give it to me, right now

Hold me down 'cause I don't wanna be
Another victim of salvation that is choking me
Set it up 'cause I've had enough
So please, please, please, now baby, please shut up

Consider me, consider this
Empty phrases kissing on, on emptiness

Hold me down 'cause I don't wanna wait
For some unemployment plan to set the records straight
Shut it up 'cause I don't wanna hear
About prospects of redemption by the things we fear

Hold me down 'cause I don't wanna go
Things are moving backwards, baby or not at all
Set it up 'cause this is killing me
I'm just waiting for something that will set me free for real

Consider me, consider this
Empty phrases kissing on, on emptiness
You see now, baby, how this fire turns to flames
And I kept hoping that things would change

But now I see that it's up to, it's up to you and me
So, let's get together, get organized
And baby, let's, let's set ourselves free, come on

You see now, baby, how this fire turns to flames
And all they're offering is bigger cages, longer chains


10.'A New Morning, Changing Weather'

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

God damn let's hit it on the weak spot
Everybody knows that we all had enough
Smell the scent of gasoline fumes
'Cause we're not victims and we know what to do

Right now a systematic shutdown
New world orders and restructuring plans
Hold tight 'cause here comes the latest craze
I've got news baby and this is what I say

Yeah hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Yeah hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha', hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha', hey hey, a new morning

God damn let's build a new movement
Dead time pacifies, so let's do it
This time all these slogans will come alive
We're not going to be bored this time

Right now a systematic shutdown
Neo-liberals and assorted clowns
Strike the match and baby clench your fist
Here comes a party that we don't want to miss

Hey hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Hey hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha' hey hey, a new morning, the weather's changing
Cha' hey hey, a new morning

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey hey, independence
We got it on the way

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey hey, independence
We got it on the way

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey hey, independence
We got it on the way

Hey hey hey, independence
We are playing a little game, I said
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey


11.Last Century Promise

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Last century promised so much
But look at us now, when we are all grown up
Last century promised so much
But all our heroes are dead or corrupt

Last century promised so much
But our roles have all become outdated
Last century promised so much
And our thoughts are all second rated

As radical as we want to be
No shame or anxiety in our dreams
Playing the part of selling discontent
But we are as real as we are going to get

Last century promised so much
Like cheap salvation through rock 'n' roll
Last century promised so much
A million new ways to save our little souls

Last century promised so much
But we are still waiting for some kind of reward
Last century promised so much
But here we are unsatisfied and bored

But what did become of us
A borrowed intellect and a stolen pose
Dismantling the power with the rules it sets
But we are as real as it's going to get

We destroy ourselves every night with the
Intention of salvation in sight
We know that this is all that you want to see
'Cause we are as real as real can be

We know that it feels like fucking fake
And how much more of this can we take
We know that this is all that you want to see
'Cause essence is nowhere and nothing is real

As radical as we want to be
No shame or anxiety in our dreams
Playing the part of selling discontent
But we are as real as we are going to get

And what did become of us
A borrowed intellect and a stolen pose
Dismantling the power with the rules it sets
But we are as real as it's going to get


12.The Way I Feel About You

Lyricist:Ludvig Erik Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Jonas Kullhammar,
Dennis Sven Olof Lyxzen, Lars Johan Stromberg

I wanna explode like the times when we were getting down
Down under the pavement, what do you think that we might find
Oh baby, what's the secret behind your smile
Can you please show me now?

I wanna make you feel the way I feel when I'm with you
As simple as it seems, all these dreams they're nothing new
Oh, I want you to feel it too, the way I feel about you

Let us get corrupted by sin and the passionate new sound
The sound of young lovers, revolutionary babies on my mind
Oh darling, pick up a cobblestone and run
And leave the old behind

I wanna make you feel the way I feel when I'm with you
As simple as it seems, all these dreams they're nothing new
Oh, I want you to feel it too, the way I feel about you

I want to touch your heart
I want to steal your soul
Just like you stole mine from me

I wanna make you feel the way I feel when I'm with you
As simple as it seems, all these dreams they're nothing new
Oh, I want you to feel it too, the way I feel about you


13.Up for Sale

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

40 days and 40 nights since I last got in a fight
Hey now, what have we done? Money's on the lookout for number 1

40 days and 40 nights since I last got in a fight
Hey now, what have we done? Money's on the lookout for number 1
40 nights and 40 days since I, it's how long I'm gonna stay
Damn, what have become of the children that this culture
spawned?

Another word for the lack of precision
Another word that fits me and you
We're up for sale, everything that we know is up for sale
We're up for sale, everything that we know is up for sale

40 days and 40 nights since I last saw some light
Hey there, what have we done, sacrificed our kids and our loved
ones
40 nights and 40 days is this the, this price we are gonna pay
Hey there, what have we become, marked up and price-tagged
everyone

Another word for the lack of precision
Another word that fits me and you
We're up for sale, everything that we know is up for sale
We're up for sale, everything that we know is up for sale

Another dream for the lack of precision
Another dream for the lack of precision
Another dream for the lack of precision
Damn, damn, damn

We're up for sale, everything that we know is up for sale
We're up for sale, everything that we know is up for sale
We're up for sale, everything that we know is up for sale
We're up for sale


14.Inner City Rejects

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Inner city rejects
Got a mind of their own
We're all choking ourselves on laughter
While we're, while we're in this killing zone

All the drama, baby
Where's the beauty in this fear
Pouring gasoline over our bodies
Just to get ourselves outta here

It's gonna one way that's gonna be short enough
To get us outta here
It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough
To get us outta here

All the drama, darling
I saw your name written on the wall
Bright light seduction
Made it feel so alone and small

Drive a knife right through me
I mutilate my soul for you
I said, down here, everywhere
Feels so lonesome, feels so blue

It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough
To get us outta here
It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough
To get us outta here

You're beautiful, we're all bored
Down here we're sold us all for gold
It's a mission, outta control
Who's really on the payroll

You're beautiful, we're all bored
Down here we're sold us all for gold
It's a mission, outta control
Who's really on the payroll

We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said

We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said

Uh uh, oh yeah, uh uh, alright
Uh uh, oh yeah, uh uh, that's right
Uh uh, oh yeah, uh uh, alright

Inter-nation drama
Sounds like another cliche
Without ever finding a way

Children of production, is there enough
Breathin' fumes of inner city traffic
Just to get some fresh air trough


15.The Sin Crusade

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Rob the gesture, steal the power
Make me feel ashamed of myself
Now I'm standing here all naked
And my body belongs to someone else
The sin crusade will lead me Up and burn me alive

Want everybody to kick off their heels yeah
Don't fear, it's all a conspiracy
Back what your in
And I can't even, can't even touch myself
And I can't even, can't even look at you

Body like a tortoise, so I said how I feel
Listening to morals hasn't got the best of me yeah
The sin crusade will lead me up and burn me alive
The sin crusade will try, try t-t-t-t-try, try, try

But I'm a sinner baby 'cause I have sinned
I opened up the door and said won't you come in
And I'm a sinner baby 'cause I have sinned
I really liked the taste, I really did yeah
And I'm a sinner baby 'cause I have sinned
I opened up the door and said won't you come in
And I'm a sinner baby 'cause I have sinned
I really liked it yeah, I liked everything

I'm a sinner baby, 'cause I sin
I'm a sinner baby, 'cause I sin
I'm a sinner baby, 'cause I sin
Yeah, yeah open up and let me in
I've sinned, I've sinned, I've sinned yeah
I've sinned, I've sinned, I've sinned yeah
I've sinned, I've sinned, I've sinned yeah


16.A Body Treatise

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johansson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Succulent, beautiful and fine
I cover my body, feeling my mind
Fascination for penance, so please won't you modify me
With plastic knives and plastic spoons and other types of
cutlery
With plastic knives and plastic spoons and other types of
cutlery

I said, yeah, yeah
Take what signifies, yeah, yeah
And make it leave this room, yeah, yeah
As sweet desire that wanna come in full bloom

Held, held captive, our culture moulds our, our bodies hold
Held, held captive, target the role we, we have no control

Passionate, tasteful and free
I mutilate myself to make it real
A heart beating in the wrong kind of chest
Hair and sweat and a manly messes, yeah, yeah

Take what signifies, yeah, yeah
And make it leave this room, yeah, yeah
As sweet desire that wanna come in full bloom

Held, held captive, our culture moulds, our, our bodies hold
Held, held captive, target the role we, we have no control

Held, held captive, our culture moulds, our, our bodies hold
Held, held captive, target the role we, we have no control

I cut myself up to make it real
I cut myself up 'cause that's the way that I feel
I cut myself up to be free
I cut myself up to be me

I cut myself up
I cut myself up
I cut myself up
I cut myself up to be me, to be me
To be free, to be free


17.Introduction To The...

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

Let's present to you this old friend of mine
We've been working together for a long time
Let's present to you this old friend of mine
We've been working together for a long time

Do you wanna know what all this screaming is about
Do you wanna know what all this writing is about
Do you wanna know what all this singing is about
Just tell me come on

Do you wanna know what all this screaming is about
Do you wanna know what all this writing is about
Do you wanna know what all this singing is about
Come on, just hear me, come on

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask

Put it on baby, this mask against our skin
There's no way, we can't win
Put it on honey, feel the fabric
It feels so sweet

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey

Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask, my best friend, hey
Over and over again let's present to you
The black mask


18.Young Pretenders Army

Lyricist:Sara Mari Almgren, Ludvig Erik Seb Dahlberg, Inge Rolf
Johnasson, Dennis Sven Olof Lyxzen, Lars Johan Stromberg

Play with me just like a lost kitten in a tree
Set it off and alternative that's never of it's knees
Come along, join in on the fun yeah

Cut it up and watch me go to sleep

Yeah come on come on come on yeah
We're the young pretenders army
Wow said you weren't free yeah

Dead set on target just pay the fee
Consume lifestyles just to be set free
And now what does this all mean to me?

Play with me just like a lost kitten in a tree
Set it off and alternative that's never of it's knees
Come along, join in on the fun

Damn come on, come on, come on yeah
We're the young pretenders army
Wow said you weren't free yeah

Right about now, just a little more time
We're the young pretenders army
Right about now, just a little more time
We're the young pretenders army

I've got just a little piece of my mind
Said, said what are you
I've got just a little piece of my mind
Said, said what are you

We pretend that everything is gonna be alright
We pretend the revolution is in sight
We pretend rebellion's close at hand

We pretend, we pretend, we pretend yeah

We pretend, we pretend yeah
We pretend, we pretend yeah
We pretend, we pretend yeah


19.A New Language

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

My mouth is all dried up
My eyes are all shut
We're speaking a new language baby
Where words are not enough

I can feel it coming
I can feel it explode
Action reaction, overload

The words are all boring
Why don't you shut up
'Cause we're counter culture fighters
They're fucking us up

When we talk, we hear the revolution
In our noise there's revolution
We will scream the revolution's coming
In our kiss we taste revolution

If we spoke like we've
Never spoke before
We'll rip out our tongue and
Watch it lose control

And I would never repeat the phrases
That I was taught in school, yeah
And I would never repeat your
Inadequate roles and rules

That's just sick power
'Cause I have fucked it up
Oh, oh my hands are tied baby
'Cause someone's all corrupt

I can feel it coming
I can feel it explode
Action reaction, overload

My mouth is all dried up
My eyes are all shut
We're speaking a new language baby
Where words are not enough

If we spoke like we've
Never spoke before
We'll rip out our tongue and
Watch it lose control

And I would never repeat the phrases
That I was taught in school, yeah
And I would never repeat your
Inadequate roles and rules


20.The First Conspiracy

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

My knees are aching
My body's sore
I can't believe it
We're still down on the floor yeah

My knees are aching
My body's sore
I can't believe it
We're still down on the floor yeah

My knees are aching
My body's sore
I can't believe it
We're still coming back

My knees are aching
My body's sore
I can't believe it
I'm still down on the floor yeah

My knees are aching
My body's sore
I can't believe it
I'm coming back for more

My knees are aching
My body's sore
I can't believe it
I'm still down on the floor yeah

My knees are aching
My body's sore
I can't believe it
We're still coming back for more


21.Abolish Work

Lyricist:Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Dennis Lyxzen,
Lars Stromberg

We must abolish work not just a cheap cliche
Just another trick to make the workers pay
We must erase the time line please baby please
We will end up dying on our bare knees

We must destroy culture free commodity
Their executives are all that you believe, yeah
We must abolish work not just a cheap clinch
Just another trick

We must abolish work not just a cheap cliche
Just another trick to make the workers pay
We must erase the time line please, pretty please
We will end up dying on our bare knees

We must destroy culture free commodity
Their executives are all that you believe, yeah
We must abolish work not just a cheap clinch
Just another trick to turn us all into slaves

Come on now, where you been?
I say open up you say let me in
Come on now, where you been?
I say please just say just say when

Come on now, where you been?
I say open up you say let me in
Come on now, where you been?
I say please, just say, just say when

Reject the time line, I'm losing my mind
Reject the time line, ooh we'll stay in line
Reject the time line, I'm losing my mind
Reject the time line, ooh we'll stay in line

Reject the time line, I'm losing my mind
Reject the time line, and ooh we'll stay in line
Reject the time line, I'm losing my mind
Reject the time line ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm losing my mind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm losing my mind yeah


22.Black Mask

Lyricist:Ludvig Dahlberg, Inge Johnasson, Jonas Kullhammar, Dennis
Lyxzen, Lars Stromberg

Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask

Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Yeah! Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Just give me a black mask to explode
Just give me a black mask to overload
Just give me a black mask to lose control
Just give me a black mask to steal your soul

Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask
Just give me a black mask, yeah!


23.A Small Demand

Lyricist:Sara Mari Almgren, Ludvig Erik Sebastian Dahlberg, Inge Rolf
Johansson, Jonas Kullhammar, Dennis Sven Lyxzen, Lars Johan
Stromberg

I've got a problem
How to spend my time
So obligated to nothing, for so long
Northing's really on my mind

Gotta make the connections
Force of habit or habit enforced, yeah
When I get, you'll know I get it
I'll know, just what I want

All we ever wanted was just everything
All we ever needed was just everyone
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
This is a small demand, it's a small demand

All we ever wanted was just everything
All we ever needed was just everyone
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
Hey, baby, I can't believe
That we are grateful for the shit we receive

I've got a problem
A matter of erection
A question of needing the real things
Or just a reality of me

I lose control of motion
Which hunger are you trying to feed?
'Cause baby, what you want
Isn't always what you need

All we ever wanted was just everything
All we ever needed was just everyone
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
This is a small demand, it's a small demand

All we ever wanted was just everything
All we ever needed was just everyone
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
Yeah, baby, I can't believe
That we're grateful for the shit we receive

All we ever wanted was just everything
All we ever needed was just everyone
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
This is a small demand, it's a small demand

All we ever wanted was just everything
All we ever needed was just everyone
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
This is a small demand, it's a small demand
Yeah, baby, I can't believe
That we are grateful for the shit we receive


24.Let's Make History

Lyricist:Ludvig Erik Sebastian Dahlberg, Inge Rolf Johansson, Jonas
Kullhammar, Dennis Sven Lyxzen, Lars Johan Stromberg

Woke up and yet again something isn't right, there is talk about
dancing
On the barricades but someone special is on my mind
Sure enough seems simple but what can I say
There's a million things worth fighting for, like making you
stay

You can call me romantic, you can call me what you will
But when I think about the revolution you're still in my dreams
'Cause every time I look in the mirror I just want to scream
How are we going to make history when you are not here with me?

And baby yet again my heart's still red but it is hard having
the energy
To fight when everything is spinning around in my head
Sure enough seems simple but what can I do
There's a million songs about politics, related to you

You can call me romantic, you can call me what you will
But when I think about the revolution you're still in my dreams
'Cause every time I look in the mirror I just want to scream
How are we going to make history when you are not here with me?

Keep on keepin' on, gotta keep the dream alive
Keep on keepin' on, gotta make it not just try
Keep on keepin' on, gotta keep the dream alive
Keep on keepin' on, gotta make it not just try

You can call me romantic, you can call me what you will
But when I think about the revolution you're still in my dreams
'Cause every time I look in the mirror I just want to scream
How are we going to make history when you are not here with me?

Let's make history right now


25.Like A Landslide

Lyricist:Ludvig Erik Sebastian Dahlberg, Inge Rolf Johansson, Jonas
Kullhammar, Dennis Sven Lyxzen, Lars Johan Stromberg

We've been waiting for a real solution
We're talking about arms this time
No more orders, no more directions
No more waiting around in line

Don't you ever feel like picking up something
Not just pieces of love
Been looking all over for salvation
Now we've had enough

We all together
Just like a landslide this time
We all together
Just like a landslide this time

No more dreams about this power structure
Now we're on the move
Another rock in the machine
Tired of being screwed

And don't you ever feel like being a part of
A part of something new
We've been told so many times
That there is nothing that we can do

But we all together
Just like a landslide this time
We all together
Just like a landslide this time

We're gonna move like a movement
'Cause that's what we're gonna be, yeah
What we're gonna be, yeah
We're gonna move like a movement
'Cause that's what we're gonna be, yeah
What we're gonna be

We all together
Just like a landslide this time
We all together
Just like a landslide, yeah

We all together
Just like a landslide this time, hey, hey
We all together
Just like a landslide, hey


26.A Voice Of Our Own

Lyricist:Ludvig Erik Sebastian Dahlberg, Inge Rolf Johansson, Jonas
Kullhammar, Dennis Sven Lyxzen, Lars Johan Stromberg

There's no way we're gonna be satisfied with being stuck between
A friendly fascist state and fundamentalist dreams
We might be down with broken hearts, busted at the seems
But we are pretty and unafraid and we know what anger means
Do you wanna try me now?

Need to shut your mouth if you wanna be free
Need to shut up in the name of economy
â~Cause we are only as free as we can afford
No more thought control, now we need a voice of our own

There's no words that won't get set aside exposed to dirty
tricks
To afraid to speak or act this is self censorship
So use this speech corruption and go in for the kill
That's the bitter taste of free will
Do you wanna try me now?

Need to shut your mouth if you wanna be free
Need to shut up in the name of economy
â~Cause we are only as free as we can afford
No more thought control, now we need a voice of our own

Oh yeah, do you think we'll ever be satisfied?


27.Guns For Everyone

Lyricist:Sara Mari Almgren, Ludvig Erik Sebastian Dahlberg, Inge Rolf
Johansson, Jonas Kullhammar, Dennis Sven Lyxzen, Lars Johan
Stromberg

When passion's up for sale
We're gonna find a way
A broken heart, a broken bone
A broken thought what's going on

Oh, if you are down with me
We'll meet out in the street

We got guns for everyone
We got love for everyone
Hey, pick it up, baby

When living is a crime
Tired of just getting by
A broken heart, a broken bone
A broken thought what's going on

Oh, if you are down with me
We'll meet out in the street

We got guns for everyone
We got love for everyone
Hey, pick it up, baby

Let's turn the light off
Wanna turn you on

Yeah baby, step outside with me
Hey darling, get up off your knees
Sweet sugar we're gonna make them scream

Let's turn the light off
Wanna turn you on


28.My Star

Lyricist:Ludvig Erik Sebastian Dahlberg, Inge Rolf Johansson, Jonas
Kullhammar, Dennis Sven Lyxzen, Lars Johan Stromberg

In an instant, it flashes by
That magic moment that can change a life
We're children of the same sign and time
Born to boredom and blank minds

I tell myself that it isn't real
'Cause how can you ever get ready
For how good a kiss could feel

You could be my star

Send you an angel before it is too late
'Cause I need help to find the gate
Please put your spell on me

Give me X-ray eyes so I can see
I tell myself that's what you have to do
'Cause I've been waiting all my days
Just to find someone like you

You could me my star

You could be my guiding light forever
You could be my shining bright lover
You could be my sweet soul savior


29.Born Into a Mess

Isn't it oh so tragic?
I still despise those who always had it
Only choice is the refusal to pay
But it won't make my heartache go away

I still feel so sick of it
High-rise buildings and this culture shit
Boredom destroys every thought and now
I can't trust myself with what I want

Hey yeah, I was born into a mess
I was naked undressed
I was born into a mess
Yeah, hey sweet darling

Can't pretend that it doesn't mean a thing
This happiness that corruption brings
It's freedom they say
I can't wait for this freedom to go away

I can't find any peace down here
Just used emotions everywhere
Gratitude to a trickle down deal
Like that could change the way that I feel

Hey yeah, I was born into a mess
I was naked undressed
I was born into a mess
Yeah, hey sweet darling

All that is offered is now going to break
'Cause I want so much more than it can ever take
I want to shake honey, hey I want to move
So no more cheap thrills for me and you

Yeah, I was born into a mess
Oh yeah, sweet darling
Hey yeah, I was born into a mess
Yeah, sweet darling


30.Washington Bullets

Where do you wanna go?
Into the city of Baghdad or just downtown LA
A lot of rubble to get buried under
Too many dead to know the names

What's the price? How many lives?
How many landfills will make it right?
Bring out the guns, bring out the tanks
Got an army of poor in the ranks

Washington bullets
Shots heard around the world
Washington bullets
Come on all you boys and girls

What do you want to see?
A world controlled by oil refineries
Or a culture that feeds our needs
Do we want to get run down by capitalist machinery?

Guaranteed to set us free
Gunpoint democracy
We're all bred to feed
State controlled war industry

Washington bullets
Shots heard around the world
Washington bullets
Come on all you boys and girls

Washington bullets
Shots heard around the world
Washington bullets
Come on all you boys and girls

We all bleed into the ground
Take a bow for another round

Washington bullets
Shots heard around the world
Washington bullets
Come on all you boys and girls

Washington bullets
Shots heard around the world
Washington bullets
Come on all you boys and girls

Washington bullets
Washington bullets
Washington bullets