1. |
Scrambled Eggs
02:49
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Belly Noise - Scrambled eggs
Scrambled eggs
Are the only thing
I know how to cook
When I get back home drunk
I often put too much salt
And sometimes pepper makes me sneeze
Scrambled eggs
I watch TV
in a dozy way
I don’t understand anything anything
Sometimes I let some of it fall on the floor
Is there some Tabasco left?
Scrambled eggs
I go to bed – totally dressed
I wake up with a headache
My belly is sour
Scrambled eggs
I don’t find my bottle
Under my bed
Tell me what time is it?
The sun stays outside
Scrambled eggs
Scrambled eggs
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2. |
Free Rape
02:55
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Belly Noise – Free Rape
All those stupid people in the street
I hate them
The only thing I want to give them is
Free rape!
Buying, selling, exchanging, consuming
Hate is good
But it never will be as entertaining as
Free rape!
Have you tried?
Once and for all
To have pleasure
Free rape! Free rape! Free rape! Free rape!
Isn’t it strange that I don’t remember?
That my dignity got stolen
Morning shame came back to me
And took me in the void
I found a piece of a raped man
Who was fighting for his life
Have you tried?
Once and for all
To have pleasure
Free rape! Free rape! Free rape! Free rape!
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3. |
Downstairs
02:27
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Belly Noise - Downstairs
I’m downstairs
Will you open the door?
If you want to see me
I’m downstairs
We could go for a drink
To talk about life and shitty things
We could go out
Just for a drink
We could go out
Just for a…
We could go out
Just for a drink
And afterwards
I swear that
I’ll bring you back home
But when I’m downstair
Looking at your window
I hope you’re guessing me
We can go out
We can go out
We can go out
We can go out…
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4. |
ABCD
02:59
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Belly Noise - ABCD
Abuse
Belly Noise
Cum Play
Diarrhea Load
A big capricious dream
You know what I mean (right?)
It’s hard to deal with
That life-sucker whim
Adorable
Becoming
Cupidon
Destroy Myself
A big capricious dream
You know what I mean (right?)
It’s hard to deal with
That life-sucker whim
Animal
Bodyguard
Crash Test
Disarmed
A big capricious dream
You know what I mean (right?)
It’s hard to deal with
That life-sucker whim
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5. |
Stocks
05:18
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Belly Noise - Stocks
I broke off all ties with my friends
I cut my hair and I stopped
All my activities
My only friend is my TV
No passion, no desire
My place is in
this fucking sofa
I drown myself
in vegetable stocks
I never liked people
I don’t want to go out
and see happy fools
Who will believe that it’s me
And only me who built the walls
The walls of my depression
And the worst part is that I feel good there
The present doesn’t want me
And I don’t want the present
I feel good in my living room
I’m good in my hole
I know that my muscles are numb
I know that I’m not moving anymore
Your father turns around in my head
I see him cooking, vegetable stocks
My place is in
this fucking sofa
I drown myself
in vegetable stocks
I never liked people
I don’t want to go out
and see happy fools
and it makes me cry
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6. |
Drool
03:03
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Belly Noise - Drool
Your chest hurts when you breathe
But you like to hang out
In this fucking dusty crib
Sleep on cigarettes ashes
Look through
The broken window
There's more smoke
in your head
Your chest hurts when you breathe
But you like to hang out
In this fucking dusty crib
Sleep on cigarettes ashes
Clean off the dried blood
under your nose
Wipe off your slutty mascara
Stop biting your lips
and your fingers
Take your stuffs and go outside and
Move your ass and
Move your ass and
Move your ass and...
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7. |
Write On Me
03:15
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Belly Noise - Write On Me
Sweet brown eyes
And a pale skin
Look at me like a paper
You know you can write on me
Sleep in the bathtub
Dream under water
What a nice past
Do you want me for the next step?
Now you can bleed between my legs
Now you can kiss my cold body
Kiss, kiss, kiss,
Breathe on me
Kiss, kiss
Lies, lies, lies
Get out of me
Lies, lies
Sweet brown eyes
And a pale skin
Look at me like a paper
You know you can write on me
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8. |
Tie Knot
03:03
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Belly Noise - Tie Knot
My father had to wear a tie
But it didn’t make him happier
This knot compressed him, he was choking
It took away his sense of freedom
A trap that closed itself slowly
And that tightens around his neck
Why would a tie make someone happier,
more educated or distinguished?
To be the tool of other’s joy
We lose ourselves in the meanders of this knot
The color never goes with the rest
We never manage to finish it correctly
And everything restarts from the beginning
They decide for me how to behave
To dress, to consume, to burn out
Why would a tie make someone happier,
more educated or distinguished?
To be the tool of other’s joy
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9. |
Data Dump
03:07
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Belly Noise - Data Dump
Walking,
Isn't it a nightmare?
Usually it is true
But guess what?
Today is worse than normal
This is sick
Heyyy Heyyy Heyyy
Heyyy Heyyy Heyyy
Data Dump
All along
Data goes out of my head
At the speed of a midnight train
Heyyy Heyyy Heyyy
Heyyy Heyyy Heyyy
Data Dump
All along
No clue how to go further
Motionless I stay
I am full of emptiness
I got rid of myself
Heyyy Heyyy Heyyy
Heyyy Heyyy Heyyy
Data Dump
All along
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10. |
Blanket Fort
03:37
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Belly Noise - Blanket Fort
Come play with me
Under my blanket fort
There’re two pieces of cake left
There’s milk in the fridge
Your mom is coming home late
Take your flashlight
And all your cuddly toys
We’re gonna play tea party
Miss Ostrich will take part in the game
Your mom is coming home late
Doesn’t matter if we spill coke on the carpet
Rewind the videotape
The Little Mermaid stopped singing
Doesn’t matter if we spill coke on the carpet
Rewind the videotape
We’re gonna read witches stories
Make a water fight
In the garden
Your mom is coming home late
Come play with me
Your mom is coming home late
Doesn’t matter if we spill coke on the carpet
Rewind the videotape
The lion has fallen asleep
Doesn’t matter if we spill coke on the carpet
The house is ours
It’s time to sleep
But my cousins’ posters scare me
The sheets are too cold
I can’t close my eyes
(The house is ours)
Anxiety, I feel it coming up
That room is too small
When will my mother pick me up?
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11. |
Grizzly Bear
03:03
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Belly Noise - Grizzly Bear
A roar in the distance
And here he comes
At the end of the winter
He comes out of his lair
Grizzly Bear
I just want to be like you
Grizzly Bear
I just want to sleep like
Grizzly Bear
I just want to be like you
Grizzly Bear
I just want to be you
Simple and primal goals
Adapted to his needs
Still filled with mysteries
He rejoins his lair
Grizzly Bear
I just want to be like you
Grizzly Bear
I just want to sleep like
Grizzly Bear
I just want to be like you
Grizzly Bear
I just want to be you
Four paws and a small brain
Rule a never satiated stomach
To ensure its bloodline
He runs for his survival
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12. |
Pink Cheddar
01:59
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Belly Noise - Pink Cheddar
Pink Cheddar
I don’t want to eat you
I don’t want to eat you
You are well hung
Pink Cheddar
I don’t want to eat you
I don’t want to eat you
You are stale
My only desire is not to end up
In the same consistency as you
Pink Cheddar
I don’t want to eat you
I don’t want to eat you
You are well hung
Pink Cheddar
I don’t want to eat you
I don’t want to eat you
You are stale
My only desire is not to end up
In the same consistency as you
Pink Cheddar
Pink Cheddar
Pink Cheddar
I don’t want to eat you
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Belly Noise Lausanne, Switzerland
Belly Noise is a Grunge band from Lausanne, founded in January 2013.
The band quickly finds common ground that sits somewhere in the 90’s grunge universe, sometimes pop rock and sometimes punk.
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