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J. Matula
02:31
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you look at me and my gangstas when we are in the club
eyes and feet all mesmerized and everything stops
a pink dress rides the wave surfing on his red guitar
a green diamond starter blows your mind apart, man
this couple makes me feel alright
they found me, they rebuilt me and i'm breaking the ice now
and i'm repeating it twice, they found me, they rebuilt me and they gave me my lifestyle
i'm feeling
your brain beating
turning tunes in my chest to keep on
feeling, chasin' rhythm
taste that sound, sound that runs, runs on wheels, wheels that spin on me
can you hold the ground under a white pair of shoes
look! through my sunglasses there's nothing to lose
people used to stand between devices and minds
and ask yourself what happens when i turn on my red lights
do you wanna know
who took care of a
rattletrap on a
heat of scrap
this couple makes me feel alright
they found me, they rebuilt me and i'm breaking the ice now
and i'm repeating it twice, they found me, they rebuilt me and they gave me my lifestyle
i'm feeling
your brain beating
turning tunes in my chest to keep on
feeling, chasin rhythm
taste that sound, sound that runs, runs on wheels, wheels that spin on me
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2. |
Captain Fyter
03:46
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my armor shines
like no one else's
no shield could match
these sonic plates belong
to another atmosphere
don't you talk anymore
what to say
i am king
of the darkest current
don't even care
'bout that tin man
here to compare
quiet times are gone
i've got it bigger on my chest
And this glass dancefloor can be proof
under my strong legs
digital dark side of tin woodman
black engine, you know
you could never stop this machine
do you remember that
five cornered shelter
i don't know where it is
(but) i'm sure i was born there
digital dark side of tin woodman
black engine, you know
you could never stop this machine
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ladies & gentlemen
turn up the volume
let me introduce
mc woodie
when i see my robot i imagine it POP
a good cop
a good cop
with a mommy tattoo and and a gun in the holster
that's never shot
that's never shot
what! what the fuck man
c'mon stop
look : tin is smoking pot and taking shots
the gun is in the back of a black butt
sorry, sit down
listen and learn
the best thing in the world is a sweet and white pearl
it's silver girl
it's silver girl
do you mean last week's pearl he has stolen from a girl?
when his bird has left the nest
(oh, just for you)
his hand is on the next
stop fighting
now shut up
stop fighting
now shut up
just listen
to the real one
i'm here
i'm talking to you
you, don't tell me what to think
don't you think i can
i can be the man
i am
when I see my robot i imagine it mean
dirty machine
dirty machine
as you've never seen
obscene to the bone
with bad hygiene
with bad hygiene
what do you mean, man
it seems like you've never seen tin
there's no one as clean as him
we are not talking 'bout a latrine
you, don't tell me what to think
don't you think i can
i can be the man
i am
stop fighting
now shut up
stop fighting
now shut up
just listen
to the real one
i'm here
i'm talking to you
you, don't tell me what to think
don't you think i can
i can be the man
i am
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4. |
Barber Lover
03:23
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in your barbershop
you cut their hair
men arrive from everywhere
little boys with all their mothers
it seems that something wrong came from the walls
on your phone another call
you're the only thing I wonder
you, a barber lover
you, a failed marriages solver
pull yourself together or
you, you'll make their dreams come true
become the solution for the wives
no more struggles, no more knives
and the children with cool styling
this, for everyone, a perfect storm
enjoy yourself!
the air is warm!
it's time to do your dirty work, my man!
you, a barber lover
you, a failed marriages solver
pull yourself together or
you, you'll make their dreams come true
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passing winter time as the lonely people do
i've reached my own version of life
parametric signs are unable to explain
that everlasting whistle in my head
job and shelter to lose myself in and to learn
the lesson a dark dressed man used to teach
now i know, i could see through the dark
yes i know, i could see through the dark
now i know, i could see through the dark
now Iiknow, i could see through the dark
let me live and die alone just like in children's games
i'm trying to push myself out of the fears, like the brave
throwin' dust they cast away from reality
my clockwork parts are able to believe
in a place where me and you couldn't take ourselves apart
sweet suggestion to the world
do the same!
now i know, i could see through the dark
yes i know, i could see through the dark
now i know, i could see through the dark
yes i know, i could see through the dark
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6. |
Dancefloor Shadows
02:30
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i know a few places to go
when i get tired
feeling a strange vibe climbing up
my legs, tonight
i could turn the light off just to see nothing anymore
i am a brave boy,
come with me
and kiss my shadow
you will see
the tin tank dancing on the floor
now i will
forget about all things and join him
pleased and covered in kisses
i've found myself crawling out the club
this sky upon us keeps us far away from sunrise
i am a brave boy,
don't forget
(you) hold on to me
you will see
the tin tank dancing on the floor
now i will
forget about all things and join him
i am a brave boy,
come with me
kiss my shadow
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7. |
Murder She Wrote
04:08
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it looks like a small town on the north atlantic coast of maine
everybody knows there's something bad in cabot cove
and wherever you are someone will die
you'll discover the culprit and find who lies
quickly crush the keys of your typewriter, mrs fletcher
But whenever you write about a murder people get aggressive
and wherever you are someone will die
you'll discover the culprit and find who lies
the term "speak of the devil" is perfect when you arrive
but all of us repeating it from 1985
and wherever you are someone will die
you'll discover the culprit and find who lies
murder she wrote
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8. |
Silver Girl
04:01
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tired of my gears that taste of rust
hoping for more active spark plugs
and electricity that comes from hugs and hugs
i'm looking for solutions, the sick circuits of my life
waiting for my half to shine bright
winner of my heart this is the prize
member of dream tin team : you, my wife
i'm looking for solutions, the sick circuits of my life
silver girl, my shining bride
and everything seems so nice
i wonder why you wiped out my shadows just now
silver girl, came from the stars
you blew away the dark apart
in the world of oz, tin woodman loses his heart
living knowing something doesn't make me run
you, my fuel, you left me, left me in reserve
when outside what you got inside makes you dull
i'm looking for solutions, the sick circuits of my life
silver girl, my shining bride
and everything seems so nice
i wonder why you wiped out my shadows just now
silver girl, came from the stars
you blew away the dark apart
in the world of oz, tin woodman loses his heart
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daniel lives alone with his crooked leg dog
he has an awesome home with pizzas and cokes
everyone who's lost can find his friendship
he's the only one who's got faith in me
daniel is playing soul with all his bandmates
when tolla's jumping around and feeling the sound
a mixed-up orphan looking for someone to love
a swift african pulse for a werewolf girl
oh man! can I bum a smoke? everything will be so pretty
coz I've got my shit together, it will be forever
this blue for me and my sweetie
dan grows up with grandma near the mountains
the parlor room full of oxygen tanks
he became a man when he was a young boy
fate led him to speak a language of his own
oh man! can I bum a smoke and everything will be so pretty
coz I've got my shit together, it will be forever
this blue for me and my sweetie
try to put your anxiety away, my friend your mind is so busy
roll up happiness, i wish you my best
stay with me, it's time for our jiggy
you're finding love with a sexy girl with her dog
now you're feeling right, a vortex of colors in sight
your eyes finally smile and the black cloud is now doomed to die
say goodbye to that armor and life will be shining
oh man! can I bum a smoke and everything will be so pretty
coz I've got my shit together, it will be forever
this blue for me and my sweetie
try to put your anxiety away, my friend your mind is so busy
roll up happiness, i wish you my best
stay with me, it's time for our jiggy
daniel was that boy but now that world's gone
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10. |
Zephyr
04:50
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i'm looking for the right thing
to paint my new green back
i'm writing many words for this new track
the violence in a dance space
a sick girl turns on my neck
sad trails of a very strange weekend
i'm feeling like my heart comes out of my chest the floating tears came only to the end
asking why these bad things are happening to me
unlucky things about my destiny
i'm blowing out
i'm blowing out this dirty smoke
i'm feeling better and everything is going right
i'm randomly running in this crowded pub
i feel the dampness of this crowded cloud
i feel sorry that I, I didn't go to bed
sad tales of a very strange weekend
i'm blowing out
i'm blowing out this dirty smoke
i'm feeling better and everything is going right
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Tin Woodman Brescia, Italy
Tin Woodman are a trio made up of Simone Ferrari, Davide Chiari, and Tin Woodman, the beautiful robot from Wautah. The band boasts a bright, lively, and engaging sound which combines 80’s glam, rock, hip-hop, and hints of electronic music - all beautifully topped off with dazzling choruses with a strong 60’s vibe. ... more
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