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Bad Wine
03:34
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Tonight, you will be my wine.
Tonight, I'll destroy your shrine.
Tonight, you will drink my tears.
Tonight, I'll sum up your fears.
I once was you, you'll never be me.
I've wept for you, as you've emptied me.
Tonight, you will make me smile.
Tonight, was it all worthwhile.
Tonight, you'll reveal yourself.
Tonight, you're going to hate yourself.
I once was you, you'll never be me.
I've wept for you, as you've emptied me.
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The Devil Barks
03:30
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I love to feel the hot sun.
Cut the whining, just go and get some.
I see what you’re trying to be.
Takes a lot more to frighten me.
The devil’s barking loud at night.
But you’re just mean and impolite.
I see what you’re trying to be.
Takes a lot more to frighten me,
than what you are.
You make the children yawn out loud.
For fucks sake’s at least put up a fight.
I see what you’re trying to be.
Takes a lot more to frighten me,
than what you are!
than what you are!
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3. |
Head or Tail?
03:53
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You’re not an honour, you’re a cheater.
Prude, self-righteous, standing above all.
Your apprehension so mistaken.
As far as I’m concerned you’re faking.
Your big speeches turn to white lies.
The only way for you to become a man.
Until you’re practice what you’re preaching.
I’m afraid you and I cannot stay friends.
I’m afraid you and I cannot stay friends.
What once seemed true, it ceased to be.
Handed down arrows now fly at me.
I hope that you will soon succumb,
to the dreary illness you’ve become.
You’re not an honour, you’re a cheater.
Prude, self-righteous, standing above all.
Your apprehension so mistaken.
As far as I’m concerned you’re faking.
I’m afraid you and I cannot stay friends.
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Juxta-Pose
03:23
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Aren’t you the one who points the finger all day?
At all but yourself, expecting us (others) to obey. Responsibility
Aren’t you the one who forever complains?
Yet Facebook and Instagram don’t add to a change.
Aren’t you the one with the bitter long face?
Yet blame others (for your life), now you don’t think isn’t that strange.
Aren’t you the one most judgemental of all?
Not of yourself of course, you know it all.
Aren’t you the one who speaks like a saint?
From fervent desires it’s too hard to restrain.
Aren’t you the one who’s surrounded by fame?
Disgusted by everyone who’s just the same.
Aren’t you the one who plays the false game?
Offended by everyone who does just the same…
like you, like you, like you!
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MERI Dublin, Ireland
Meri Tadic
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Violinist
Songwriter
Producer
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ONE-WOMAN-SHOW
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