Y U

by Antun Opic

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1.
After Dark 06:32
There was nothing in my way But it hit me real hard And now I’m waiting for you To send flowers with your dedication But you hold your head up high Sneaking in at night Changing the plan Of my medication There was nothing in my way Not a single trail to follow But I’m Taking a bath in my worst expectation Nothing in my way Only the sky is the limit But I’m Organizing my basement Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead and pray that God will spare you anyway (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) Anyway (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you I can see it in your eyes I’m singing out of tune And not a single word of mine Will fit into your room I can see it in your eye Yeah you want it real hard But I’m not the same guy You were breeding in your heart Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead and pray that God will spare you anyway (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) Anyway (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) Anyway (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you (God will spare you) God will spare you
2.
Taste 04:35
Oh I’m hungry I I didn’t eat a while Just for the taste (For the taste) For the taste of the good good things Heaven brings Oh I’m thirsty I I didn’t drink a while Just for the taste (For the taste) For the taste of the good good sins A good wine brings Oh I’m dirty I I didn’t shower in a while Just for the taste (For the taste) For the taste of a clean moment Running out your eye Oh I’m horny I I didn’t fuck in a while Just for the taste (For the taste) For the taste of the hell the hell Behind my lies And your lips taste like teardrops And your smile is full of memory And your arms are my home But your words are a bitter melody And I can’t stand that anymore And I won’t have that anymore Just for the taste… Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste Just for the taste For the taste
3.
Y U 03:53
Dry your eyes Dry your eyes Dry your Dry your Dry your eyes Cause there’s more to come Anytime you think you’re done There is something And something And something But I can’t tell you why Or what to do No I can’t tell you why Why you Dry your tears Dry your tears Dry your Dry your Your pretty tears It was not the last time It was not the last crime You’re convicted Convicted Convicted But I can’t tell you why Or what to do (what to do) No I can’t tell you why Why you No I can’t tell you why Nor what to do No I can’t tell you why why Why you
4.
Assassin 05:50
I had fuel in the car But no destination I had tools in the basement But no inspiration I had water in my pool But the party is over And food on the table But no joy But then she used her gun and hit the core Though I looked exactly like before She used her gun and it made sense Switched me back into the present tense Don’t wait for me I won’t make it out alive Don’t wait for me Just drive To the harbour of my city And smell the wind that wants to kiss me Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me Man I used to be free Now I am rich Used to live in the plains But moved on a ridge There’s a crack in my past No one will stitch And a scar runs down my spine Won’t stop to itch So please just use your gun and sweep my floor Make me look exactly like before Just use your gun and break my law Unscrew my name off my door Just use your gun and put an end Conquer my land kill the president Just use your gun and put an end I don’t need no one to Understand Don’t wait for me I won’t make it out alive Don’t wait for me just drive To the harbour of my city And say again That you will miss me Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
5.
Unthinkable 04:31
Flip a coin Good or bad Happy or sad It might have been fury It might have been a lack of thoughts But it’s the way That it is The way it is It’s a simple as this Flip a coin Good or bad Happy or sad It might have been chance It might have been all your fault But it’s the way That it is The way it is But it’s holy like this Flip a coin Good or bad Are you more happy than sad I might be your path I might be your chain But it’s the way That it is The way it is And all else Is unthinkable
6.
Anything 04:32
I could have been anything I could have been anything at all But I’ve been walking on this dirty road Yes I’ve been wearing my ragged coat I could have been anything And now you say anything would suit me better than this But I’ve been working hard on this hole in my pocket I was proudly drilling that leak into my bucket It could have been easy But that would not please me I’d rather be dragging all the fists to my face Itching for the scar that leaves a trace Your concentration camp is full There’s no space left for me Not the quiet anonymous death I could have had anything Yes I grew up where there is plenty of all Here we got the rice of the plate of an indian farmer And the pot from the stove of my african mama Mama, mama, mama I could have had anything But anything I have is weighing heavy on my back Anything I have just keeps me home Anything I have turns me to stone Your conentration camp is full No space left for me Not the quiet anonymous death That you had planned for me Your concentration camp is full And now get out of here And I’ll tell anyone I will meet on this earth What you had planned for me Your conentration camp is full No space left for me Not the quiet anonymous death
7.
Once 05:24
You’ve painted my wings And you’ve painted all my melodies You’ve painted my sins But do you know what that means Once you were a godess to me Once you were a godess to me But now you bark just like the dogs And they’ll bark all my lifetime And you guard the doors But I can’t afford the fine Once we were like brothers in arms Once we were like brothers in arms Yeah we caught the bird but now it won’t fly Yaah we picked the rose and now we’ll see it die We’ve built a house, a barn, a shed But the storm is so bad We’ve planted seeds but the wheeds They’ve grown so fast So fast Uhhh Now show me your face Uhhh Did I leave a trace Uhhh Show me your face Uhhh Did I leave a trace Once we lived in paradise Once we lived in paradise So now you pack your bags And I’m not begging you to stay And we settle our quest Like grown ups you might say But once you felt warm in my embrace Once, once, once Yeah we caught the bird but now it won’t fly Yaah we picked the rose and now we’ll see it die We’ve built a house, a barn, a shed But the storm is so bad We’ve planted seeds but the wheeds They’ve grown so fast So fast Uhhh Now show me your face Uhhh Did I leave a trace Uhhh Show me your face Uhhh Did I leave a trace
8.
Wasteland 04:58
I was born in a land Wish I just - I could leave it I was raised in a land Drinking blood, eating bones I raise my girl I already see those dollar sings in her eye But I pretend To be blind Though I know she will regret that I know she’ll have a bad time Paying all my debts I was born in a land Wish I just - I could leave it Raised in a land Drinking oil, eating gold I raise my boy In a world without a butterfly on the lawn He can’t make a fire But sure uses my phone And I know he will regret that I know I will regret I will regret that I know he will regret I know he’ll have a bad time Ooh such a bad bad bad time Paying all my debts Come on This is a wasteland This is a dead end French fries, Super Bowl Does not feed your soul This is a wasteland This is a dead end This is waste Land We’re bound to go down I say we’re bound to go down We’re bound to go down We’re bound to To go to go Down Down Alright We’ll go down Down down down down down
9.
Dreamer 04:17
Debts and bets Bets and debts Like dogs and cats Play cats and dogs With paychecks and stocks You think you find your truth little man With your calculator and your pen Your canned fortune potion made in Japan Two greedy hands, two horny eyes Hungry for executions and trials You’re the perfect cattle For the heavy metal battle You make a loud proud noise With your proud loud voice You and your boys My plow needs no mule My wisdom no school My skill needs no tool My motor no fuel My job no carreer My body no fear My army no gear My story no tear Bets and debts Debts and bets Coins out in the west Heads off in the east And all the rats to the feast So you think you’ll find your peace little man While you’re running where the rabbit ran Put your dog on its tail Because you never fail Two nervous hands, two empty eyes Begging for illusions and lies But you can’t afford your own point of view You close your eyes, you turn your heads Wherever chance walks in rags You play the perfect rhythm For the next round of fascism My soul needs no hole My play no starring role My border no toll My ambition no goal But my words need no doubt My love needs no crowd My joy needs no shame My god needs no name

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released October 3, 2019

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