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Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Well i've never seen us act like this
Our only hope is the minds of kids
And they'll show us a thing or two

Our only weapons are the guns of youth
It's only time before they tighten noose
then the hunt will be on for you!

The Red Flag waving never meant the same
No, the Red Flag waving never meant the same

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Like the smallest bee packs a sting
Like a Pawn checkmates a King
We'll attack at the crack a dawn

Build a ladder if there's a wall
Don't be afraid to slip and fall
Speak for yourself or they'll speak for you!

The Red Flag waving never meant the same
No, the Red Flag waving never meant the same

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Like a fire, dont need water
Like a jury needs a liar
Like a riot, dont need order
Like a mad man needs a martyr

We don't need them
We don't need them
We don't need them
We don't need them
We don't need them
We don't need them
We don't need them
We don't need them

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The Red Flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

(we don't need them) Cast off the crutch that kills the pain (we don't need them)
(we don't need them) The Red Flag waving never meant the same (we don't need them)
(we don't need them) The kids of tomorrow don't need today (we don't need them)
(we don't need them) When they live in the sins of yesterday (we don't need them)

iha turhaa paskaa kaikki

Through scornful declarence and lumnious eyes
The shadows enveil with the glorious night
Trespassing the sunset like thou hast before
Entreating the daylight to rage nevermore

Angina striking Elysium
A frail remembrance glorificates the nightside-ascendance
veiled underneath thy funereal skies

The winds they may haunt me in bloodredest skies
The moon may bewed the strangest of light
The clasp of indifference the conquering tide
The sweeping of daylight... my vigour's decline

Angina striking Elysium
A frail remembrance glorificates the nightside-ascendance
veiled underneath thy funereal skies

Thy Carrion Kind
Angina strikes Elysium... a frail remembrance
Thy Carrion Kind

Thy Carrion Kind
Angina strikes Elysium... a frail remembrance
Thy Carrion Kind



Carrion Kind
My Carrion Kind

Et tahtonut tanssia, tahdoit istua ja olla hiljaa.

-En halunnut hienostella, luin sinua kuin avointa kirjaa.

Ja jokainen huokaus, oli kutsu käydä sinuun kiinni.
Joka ainoa hiljainen kuiskaus, juovutti kuin väkevä viini.

-Hän ei minua huoli.
-Hän joka soitti sitä vanhaa iskelmää.
-Jotain minussa kuoli.
-jotain josta en tiennytkään.

uh..uh...yeah....
These voices up in my head...


All these voices up in my head
Makin me dread, when I sleep at night
Visons of people with evil intensions wanna fly my sight
Visons are changin, engagin, and ragin', I'm in a stage and a fight
Listen, the system is pissin' me off, you wanna feel my pipe
Fingers pointed, annointed people, day better up to the knight
Whispers, darkness the hardest, time ain't never gonna feel alright
Feelin' my soul in the hole,
I can't breathe, and I'm frightened for my life
Think I need help or I dwell in hell, cuz I got a grip too tight!


Will you ever get out of my head?
Will you ever get out of my head?
Will you ever get out of my head?
Will you ever get out of my head?


Through every dimension as tension ahead, I gotta go my main
Dreams are like beans up like coming through my brain,
then I know I'm baked
For every single minute that's in it, each and every brand new day
Denial of trial I'm vile, whatever that bullshit they say
I'm sinking so low in my self, help me gain, never give no break
Confusion is usin me sinkin me up, now the sky's all grey
I'm blazin and liftin my mind with kite, let me hit that J
Holding, controlling my self over, but the shit won't stay!


Will you ever get out of my head?
Will you ever get out of my head?
Will you ever get out of my head?
Will you ever get out of my head? (Will you ever get out of my head!)
Will you ever get out of my head? ( Will you ever get out of my head!)
Will you ever get out of my head? (Will you ever get out of my head!)
Will you ever get out of my head? (Will you ever get out of my head!)

How do you describe a feeling? I've only ever dreamt of this.
DJ's spinning up my favorite song, hurry up and get a grove on.
Light fantastic and it wont be long, don't let the moment slip away.
Cause you and I could find a pleasure, no one else has ever known.
Feels like it is now or never, don't want to be alone


How do you describe a feeling?
How does it feel in my arms?
How does it feel in my arms?
Do you want it? Do you need it? Can you feel it? Tell me.
How does it feel in my arms?


I've only ever dreamt of this.
Got a feeling this is something strong. All I wanna do is move on.
No more wondering where I belong. So never go away.


Cause you and I are guilty pleasure, no one else has ever known.
Feels like it is now or never. Don't want to be alone.


Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
Oh yeah yeah
Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
Oh yeah yeah


I'm listening.
How does it feel in my arms?
How does it feel in my arms?
How does it feel in my arms?
Yeah, Yeah.
Do you want it? Do you need it? Can you feel it? Tell me.
How did it feel in my arms?

If there's nothing else to fear than fear itself
I'm in trouble, deep up to my neck
and I hold up a facade of bravery
and strength to the whole of the world
you're the only one I have the guts to confess
and fear, it sheckles, I see that now
it's like all the negativity
it breeds itself inside on the whole of the world

You're using me ruthlessly
heaven true

I am for you
----still you're breaking my heart
for you
----still you're breaking my heart

And though how hard I try
to leave it all behind
I cannot ignore that I'm trembling inside
I'm trying to do and forget, forget it ever existed
but it's two steps ahead
lives deep down inside of me
it breeds a whole brand of insecurities
I hold up a facade of bravery
and strength to the whole of the world

You're using me ruthlessly
heaven true

I am for you
----still you're breaking my heart
for you
----still you're breaking my heart

I want to become as strong as I've been leading you all along
veil and fiction await to be discovered

You're using me ruthlessly
heaven true

I want to become as strong as I've been leading you all along
---(still you're breaking my heart)
veil and fiction await to be discovered
---(still you're breaking my heart)

I want to become as strong as I've been leading you all along
---(still you're breaking my heart)
veil and fiction await to be discovered
---(still you're breaking my heart)

Commondore64 pelimusiikkia monen eri artistin omina tulkintoina, remiksejä siis.

Jos radiossa sattuu soimaan jokin mieleinen, niin suurella todennäköisyydellä
myös löydät sen täältä.
Joitain ei löydy, sillä jotkin ovat keikkailevien artistien kappaleita.
Kyseiset kipaleet löytynevät artistien omilta levyiltä.

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Commondore64 pelimusiikkia monen eri artistin omina tulkintoina, remiksejä siis.
Nettiradio jonka tarkoituksenä on soittaa musiikkia non-stoppina.
Joinain päivinä SLAY Radion juontajina on hauska ruotsalainen nainen, taikka hulvaton
hollantilainen (vaiko britti?) "Boz" ja muutamia muita.
Juonto on hassua ja ei samanlaista käsikirjoitettua, väkinäistä roskaa kuin vaikkapa NRJ:llä...

Kenties siellä soi jokin sellainen kappale mikä kiinnostaa sinua?

Suosittelen WinAmp:ia kuunteluun.

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Näen sinut harmaassa ihmisjoukossa
Seisot hiljaa muiden vierellä
Et sano sanaakaan vaan katsot silmiini
Naen sinut kuilun reunalla
Valo kohdistuu juuri sinuun

Erotan sinut muista hahmoista

Näen sinut joukossa saattajien
Mustissa vaatteissaan he itkevät
Et sano mitään vaikka nimeäsi he kutsuvat
Vaikka seisot heidän vierellään

Pelkäätkö etta joudut, jäämään heidän luoksensa vielä?
Voittiko houkutus lähtemään?
Hautakivessäsi kirjoitus; Me tulemme myöhemmin
Jaksatko odottaa vai unohdatko kaiken kokonaan?

En näe sinua enää ihmisjoukossa
Et seiso enää avoimen haudan vierellä
En näe sinua enää ihmisjoukossa
Et seiso enää avoimen haudan vierellä

Nuku rauhassa
Nuku kaikkien aikojen unta

Nuku rauhassa
Nuku kaikkien aikojen unta

Nuku rauhassa
Nuku kaikkien aikojen unta

Nuku rauhassa
Nuku kaikkien aikojen unta

Nuku rauhassa

(copyright: Jesse Huusari)

Ensimmäinen tähti kuollut on, alla täyttyneen profetian aamunkoiton
Toinen tiesi mistä tullut on ja mihin on matkalla
nuoremman polku on vieläkin tuntematon
Ei tietoa mihin on matkalla, silti reitti tuttu on
on nähnyt tämän kaiken jo, sanoina viisaina
Opettavaisina ja todellisempina kuin
oleva

Nähnyt on oman aamunkoiton
Nähnyt jäljet tulevan
Nähnyt menneisyyden poltteen
Nähnyt nykyisen
Oman aikansa profeetta, tunteiden tuntija

Kului kuukausi, kului toinen
Silti nuorimmainen näki vahvasti
näki sen mitä oli opetettu
mutta ei sitä mitä oli itse opittava
Kolme silmää omisti, kaksi näytti kaiken olevan
Yksi silmä kiinni pysyi
kunnes kohtaa totuuden

Nähnyt on oman aamunkoiton
Nähnyt jäljet tulevan
Nähnyt menneisyyden poltteen
Nähnyt nykyisen
Oman aikansa profeetta, tunteiden tuntija

Vahvaksi aika kasvatti
Paljon oma mieli kertoi
Kuurona virheille, kuurona väärälle
Näki vain tiensä kohti polun päätä, tuntematonta
Päätti nuorimmainen tuntea, väärän ja oikean
Kolmas tahto johdatti omaan suuntaansa
Suuntaan joka kaikki silmät aukaisi
Elämään ja kuolemaan