1. |
Comfort Zone
01:54
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Where do you think that you'll find your comfort
if you live in your comfort zone
how do you plan to keep yourself sane
if you spend your days locked inside your home
I know you love it when you get real stoned
but you don't have to do it alone
I must have called you about a thousand times
don't be a pussy and pick up the phone
You look depressed
You're such a mess
You can't get better
if you go out less
How do you squeeze your soul
inside these four walls
whenever I pass by your house
the doors are closed
I wanna knock
but I know you'll double lock it
so I don't
You look depressed
You're such a mess
You can't get better
if you go out less
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2. |
Not That Kind Of Guy
01:42
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All my friends tried to score some weed
I think that's fine indeed
And sometimes I get high
But I'm not that kind of guy
All my friends tried MDMA
I think that's kinda lame
To take a pill is fine
But I'm not that kind of guy
To the crackhouse I don't go
And the nightclubs are a no
To take a pill is fine
But I'm not that kind of, not that kind of guy
I'm not that kind of guy (x3)
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3. |
Bicycle
02:12
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Dominik once said that he would beat a bike thief dead
That's the only person that he would murder
Must be really sad to lose your two-wheeled friend
To a guy that's definitely not worth her
What kind of person you must be
To steal some stranger's property
Especially if you steal a bicycle
Then you must be the worst dude in the world
What kind of person you must be
To steal some stranger's property
Especially if you steal a bicycle
Then you must be the worst dude in the world
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4. |
Chicago Kid
03:25
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Why did you open that bag of weed
Here comes the Chicago Kid
One thing we really didn't need
So much smoke I can barely breathe
Why did you open that bottle of beer
Now Chicago Kid is here
This will be a really long year
Paranoid thoughts of living in fear
Oh, the Windy City,
Moves those bangs from your pretty face
And it makes me wanna
Kill that Kid who smoked my weed
He'll roll a dozen joints
And you know he'll never pay
He's the biggest asshole
In the midwest USA
Kill that Kid who smoked my weed
Kill that Kid who smoked my weed
Kill that Kid who smoked my weed
Kill that Kid Chicago Kid
Oh, the Windy City,
Moves those bangs from your pretty face
And it makes me wanna
Kill that Kid who smoked my weed
He'll roll a dozen joints
And you know he'll never pay
He's the biggest asshole
In the midwest USA
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5. |
Remete Hills
02:33
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From Remete Hills to East Bay
We're drinking beers on weekdays
Everybody's turning cliché
But we don't mind
We cross the Savski Most to West Coast
It's the feeling I love the most
The feeling of being home
We spend the summers here in Maksimir
Florida comes next year
All the punx in the sun drinking their warm beer
Zagreb winter's getting cold
Sljeme feels like Rocky Mountains
Take me take me home
West Virginia
From Long Beach to Kvatrić
Even in Jersey you can listen
To the cannon of the Grič
From Flower square to Brooklyn Bridge
I'm coming home (x6)
We're coming home
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Trophy Jump Zagreb, Croatia
Trophy Jump is a punk rock band formed in Zagreb, Croatia during the summer of 2014 as a part of JeboTon band collective.
Book us anywhere:
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Trophy Jump recommends:
Shredz <3
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