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Year:
2005
Artist:
Doctor Butcher
Quality:
High
Rating:
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Doctor Butcher - Doctor Butcher album
Track listing:
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Title |
Size |
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| 1. |
Doctor Butcher - The Altar.mp3 |
12.74 Mb |
download |
| 2. |
Doctor Butcher - Don't Talk to Me.mp3 |
6.77 Mb |
download |
| 3. |
Doctor Butcher - Season of the Witch.mp3 |
14.55 Mb |
download |
| 4. |
Doctor Butcher - Reach Out and Torment Someone.mp3 |
5.39 Mb |
download |
| 5. |
Doctor Butcher - Juice.mp3 |
3.97 Mb |
download |
| 6. |
Doctor Butcher - The Chair.mp3 |
14.02 Mb |
download |
| 7. |
Doctor Butcher - Innocent Victim.mp3 |
12.26 Mb |
download |
| 8. |
Doctor Butcher - The Picture's Wild.mp3 |
10.80 Mb |
download |
| 9. |
Doctor Butcher - Lost in the Dark.mp3 |
11.18 Mb |
download |
| 10. |
Doctor Butcher - I Hate, You Hate, We All Hate!!.mp3 |
10.30 Mb |
download |
| 11. |
Doctor Butcher - All for One...None for All.mp3 |
10.69 Mb |
download |
| 12. |
Doctor Butcher - Inspector Highway.mp3 |
18.23 Mb |
download |
| 13. |
Doctor Butcher - Freaks.mp3 |
9.13 Mb |
download |
| 14. |
Doctor Butcher - Born of the Board.mp3 |
17.19 Mb |
download |
| 15. |
Doctor Butcher - Help! Police?.mp3 |
15.53 Mb |
download |
| 16. |
Doctor Butcher - Bridges.mp3 |
12.46 Mb |
download |
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Artist: MGMT
Song: Time To Pretend
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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