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Black Eyes

by The Hunters

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1.
Ok Bye 02:36
I wanna change while staying the same Too many haters, too many lovers End up starving feeding off failures Lost friends to the white fever Hope feels like worn-out tires Running the fucking voodoo down We’re never gonna rise up from under the ground Beasts in a cage, put ‘em on stage Feed ‘em with applause, drown ‘em in the noise Show me truth, show me wisdom, cause people are fucking dumb The devil in blue shades, I’m sick and tired of playing his game Running the fucking voodoo down We’re never gonna rise up from under the ground One day, you’ll be as bored as me you’ll realize we ain’t ever free These walls no longer warm my bones This house no longer feels like home Running the fucking voodoo down We’re never gonna rise up from under the ground
2.
Coma 04:07
It’s coming with the darkness like a beast In this nightmare when you can’t sleep This pouring rain will burn your skin The sky above will be your coffin You have run out of blessings You have run out of feelings One thousand nights, one thousand days From dust to dust One white light, to one god you pray Ashes to ashes Deep in a coma When this whole town comes crashing down Like broken flowers on the ground No revenge, no home, no relief Death brings no glory, only defeat There will be no more lying There will be no more daydreaming You’ve lost the goddamn fight You’re a victim of your own appetite Ghosts you can’t outrun Confessions to scream at the sun No shelter forlost souls No secret lives, deep in a coma
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Untitled 03:23
Do you really think I'm impressed? Do you think I even care? I don’t mind people grinning in my face I don’t feel sorry for my mistakes 500 shows and what have you done? Everything you told me I did wrong Everything I missed when I was gone You used to see me looking for a fight You used to see me looking to get high Nothing matters now even if it means to fail You are looking, but you're not seeing, The wrong questions at the right places. This business is like a cigarette It kills you slowly, you don’t even feel it Making music never felt so old I hate the fact I’m born a rollin’ stone I feel better being honest when it comes to love This will be the death of me I’ve run for too long against the odds I’m pretty sure you don’t know what it’s like to fail I love the way you laugh at me, I'll still be here tomorrow. With the smiles of yesterday, I'll ride the tides high and low. Do you really think I'm impressed? Do you think I even care? I don’t mind people grinning in my face I don’t feel sorry for my mistakes I used to believe everything you say I used to see this a different way I used to fall for promises of better days I love the way you laugh at me, I'll still be here tomorrow. With the smiles of yesterday, I'll ride the tides high and low. I love the way you laugh at me, I'll still be here tomorrow. With the smiles of yesterday, I'll ride the tides high and low. You can celebrate my fucking death Love is the birth of all
4.
Black Eyes 04:09
A pack of wolves in the city, we eat, we drink, we fuck it up This world is a mess, sit back and watch it slowly drown This is our life, this is our fate, we will never crawl Grew up reckless and it’s too late, we feel nothing at all The colour has gone for good. We don’t care what you expect. Out of blood, sweat and tears, Tired of searching for the good still there in this wreck It will happen fast like a crash, it will hurt you like a knife The curtain will fall, lights will go out and you’ll pray for the end The colour has gone for good. We are the black eyes, we are the lost fights Paralyzed in the shallow waters We’ll be forever doomed under the burning sky. We are the black eyes, we are the lost fights Paralyzed in the shallow waters We’ll be forever doomed under the burning sky.

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Dominic Pelletier : Vocals, Guitar, Piano
Raphael Potvin : Bass, back vocals
William Duguay-Drouin : Drums
Guillaume Methot : Guitar

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The Hunters Québec, Québec

The Hunters, 3 albums, more than 400 shows in a dozen countries, 4 passionate music lovers who sacrificed a lot to pursue their dreams without making any compromise. The band was active from 2006 to 2017 and made its mark on the Quebec punk scene thanks to its spirit, hard work ethic and unifying songs. ... more

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