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Fly Away (04:44)


Harley-Davidson Story (05:18)


Modern Suicide (06:55)

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Fly Away
( Music by: Ruzicka xx Lyrics by: Ruzicka )

Walking on the sidewalk, stuck in ancient history.
Paranoiac dreaming! Devastating memory!
How much would it take to set up or fly away?
Give us a chance to quit since we’re leaving anyway.

Watching censored TV, panicking in concrete hole.
Denim and leather fusing beat of rock’n’roll.
How much would it take to set up or fly away?
Give us a chance 'cause we’re leaving anyway.

Being blind down the hall.
Watching life behind the wall.
Rain of sorrow flew away.
Foreign stars shine so bright.
Wanna stay here overnight.
We can’t change it anyway.

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Modern Suicide
( Music by: Ruzicka xx Lyrics by: Kirker )

Is it a suicide to drink your life away?
Is it a suicide to smoke three packs a day?
You know that is wrong but you do it anyway.
Is it a suicide to throw your life away?

You see it on the TV and in the picture shows.
What is right and wrong – how will the children know?
We tell them it’s wrong but we do it anyway.
How will the children know when we contradict what we say?

Is it a suicide to live your life today?
Everything that you do can kill you in some way.
Children with guns blow each other away.
These are the things they are taught today.

The simple pleasures of life don’t mean much today.
At what age in life do you give your soul away?
Hope for redemption, lies deep within.
No one else can save you, the struggle is within.

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Slowing Down
( Music by: Ruzicka xx Lyrics by: Ruzicka )

War is what I see. A pure brutality.
Why is the world so rude? Guess I can find a better mood.
Say - you wanna play that simple game, the game of slowing down?
And then we all will see new healthy Earth, this is a dawn.

The life is too damn fast. What we’ve got here is just a blast.
Fast breath and speedy taste. And memories of a mental heist.
Say - you wanna play that simple game, the game of slowing down?
And then we all will see new healthy Earth, this is a dawn.

You, you’re slowing down. This is a run - run for your life!
You, you’re slowing down. This is a run - run for your life!
You, you’re slowing down. This is a run - run for your life!
You, you’re slowing down. This is a run - run for your life!

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Overheated
( Music by: Ruzicka xx Lyrics by: Ruzicka )

Foreigners are going with the flow.
Only you can feed their memories.
Overheated monsters stay in the air.
Only you can stop their misery.

Overheated tension went too high.
Only you know what to comprehend.
Close your eyes! Risk factor is so high.
It’s too late to try to understand.

Save it, open your eyes!
Watch it, save all your lies!
Stop it, nobody dies for you!

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Can't Go Back
( Music by: Ruzicka xx Lyrics by: Kirker )

It travels on the breeze.
I can hear it in the trees.
A lost soul caught in time, it speaks to me.
Of a love so long ago.
So strong it couldn’t let go that it stood the test of time.

It started from treachery.
And ended in misery.
She was taken from her home so long ago.
By a man that she did hate.
Started her new life when she was eight.
As one of the people out on the plains.

You can’t go back.
No matter how hard you try.
Yet your legend will never die.

She married a would be chief.
For twenty years they lived in peace.
Until the “washichu” found her.
They brought her back.
Back to her past where she died of a broken heart.

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Torque
( Music by: Ruzicka xx Lyrics by: Ruzicka )

Lazy and retarded mood is running the torque of my mind.
Silence in me smells like wine.
Real thinking behind the scene opens your philosophy.
Your brain has its own ecstasy.

Crossing the bridge just for you. Looking for your holy grail.
A melody is just for sale.
Your call is to determine what’s fiction and what’s reality.
It’s a test of your humanity.

Loading the silence, nobody’s home.
Sensual science! Flow!

Crossing the bridge anyway. Illusion's driving the day.
Watching you through gamma ray.
Another call is to decide what’s simply wrong and what’s right.
Radiation of your mind!

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Harley-Davidson Story
( Music by: Ruzicka xx Lyrics by: Ruzicka )

It’s been a blast since 1903.
When William Harley met Arthur Davidson.
An empty tin can was quite a big deal.
And U.S. history keeps rolling, rolling on.

Ninety-six inches make the power plant.
Ape is no longer the only “hanging one”.
Reflection of the chrome can turn you up side down.
Kick it on gear, and push the fucking horn!

Say: “Live to ride!” Say: “Ride to live!”
No motherfucker tells you what to get or give.

There is a wind in your hair.
Your ass is bouncing like a ball.
Road’s like a snake in front of you.
Crank up the V-style rock’n’roll.

Four stroke’s a melody - you should listen up!
Hail to the Oakland boys – they don’t give a fuck.
Ride your bike through the storm when the road is yours.
It’s Harley-Davidson so push the fuckin’ horn!

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