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Street Life Collection

by STRASSE

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1.
Fashion Week 03:51
FASHION WEEK (Storm/Ryden) We´re ready for blackout, our faces are blue Small tiny fingers from pills and glue Dynamite poses, blowing kisses on que We´re ready for blackout, some cocaine too Taking my picture, blowing kisses on que From fashion to fashion There´s no killing time From fashion to fashion It´s all do or die We pray at the nightclub I´m ready to join the human race But now I´m too busy with Johnnys nails We´re ready for blackout, our faces are blue
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DYING FOR THE WILD LIFE (R. Ryden) Moon doggie you´re beautiful Space junkie where do you come from? I see stars in the sky, hell below Pretty little things you cant let go Stars in the sky… I’m checking out the wildlife I’m ready for the moon I’m dying for a good time I’m saving my despair, like tomorrow wasn´t there anymore. Moon doggy got no time to sleep Im dreaming of eternal speed God save Queen, remote control Pretty little things and dinosaurs Stars in the sky, hell below…
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ONE OF THE ALIENS (R. Ryden) There´s nothing in this world I can´t do There´s nothing in this world I won´t do Humans make a drug look fine And bad blood can taste like wine But lately, its been hateful, disgraceful, no fun. 2d: But baby, no need to save me, I´m wasted and self-made Everythings all right I’m one of the aliens Everything´s so cool I’m one of the aliens ALIENs – “Je dans retarde…”
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Damascus 602 05:51
DAMASCUS 602 (R. Ryden) I used to be a dead man Now I´m just a man You wanted something more to break And my head upon your plate I used to be a good boy Then, woken with a kiss I used to drive a car I used to be a pig I used to be a dead man
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THE STRANGER IN YOUR EYES (R. Ryden) On an empty subway train Under cemetary skies There´s something in this ghost town That never goes away My heart is like the snowman On a warm and sunny day I put on a little make up Now you see me walk away These are our lives beneth the moon A looking glass world in black and blue Don´t be afraid of the stranger in your eyes These are our lives we made our own These are the nights we spent alone Don´t be afraid of the stranger in your eyes I think I saw you smiling In a second rated bar You´re never ever lonely In a pool full of sharks
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Spiders 04:24
SPIDERS (Storm/Ryden) Determination – here comes the after world It’s like suffocation – I’m not the best of girls Determination – I´m on the night xpress It´s no celebration - here comes the after world Spiders in love We’re two spiders in love Suburbia Lives - something to die for; determination Suburbia Lives is something to cry for crying for the moon, determination, liebling Coughs like an angel, no time to play it safe Down goes an angel, Downtown to Marakech Determination – here comes the after world
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SHAKESPEARE WAS AN AMERICAN (R. Ryden) Shakespeare was an American, American, a savage one Shakespeare was an American, sing a long Americans Downtown faces all alone Disco lights but no one home Shakespeare was an American Everything is coming up dead roses Everything is coming up dead roses Friday night is terrible, Saturday forgettable Human trash down to the bone We love your face, in a fade-out-way Sacred hours on Madison Dubonnet in Camden Town Shakespeare was an American
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TRANSYLVANIAN FLOWER (Ryden/Storm) Everybody wants to rule the world And bring down the moon Everybody wants a bigger sky We can blow out too And you feel - like it´s real Like a technicolour Sunday. Yes, you feel - like it´s real Like the Kennedys in Brixton Transylvanian flower European lives Transylvanian flower A long kiss goodbye It´s do or die for the Man upstairs He´s so discreet It´s do or die for the Gucci crowd The pride of your street And you feel like it´s real Like Picasso on the catwalk Transylvanian flower European lives Transylvanian flower European lies A long kiss goodbye Dress you up like a hollow scream Dress you up like a hollow scream Dress you up like a beauty queen Dress you up Dress you up I dress you up…
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THE THIN MAN FROM ATLANTIS (Storm/Ryden) I was the first man underground I was the best man of them all I had to hurt myself in every sordid way I had to break sombodys chains I was the first man to start a fire I was the best man for the job Like a rocket to mars, like a work of art In the end everything burns My-my, I´m driven by a black moon My-my, I´m tearing down my walls I´m half past animal I was the first man underground I was the best man of them all Like a rocket to mars, like shooting star In the end everything burns Your happy face is not my happy face I talk like a nuclear bomb I was the noble creep I gave you no sleep I had to break sombodys chains

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released January 2, 2011

Produced by Charles Storm
The Market Hall, produced by Midge Ure
Mastered and re-mastered at Bohus Sound by
Dragan Tanaskovic

Artwork by Louise Storm
Layout, Stationary Bros
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