Hot Karate

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you look into the mind you know just what you see the hangups of a child no security don't tell me you feel for me i don't need an apology [solo - ghahremani]
Hot Karate 03:15
empty mind and empty pockets who will you be? the first in line? the new is getting old it's nothing but a funeral what they sang will never last we're your only chance empty mind and empty conscience unprepared to cross the line you are getting old planning your own funeral the charade will never last we're your only chance [solo - krauss] [solo - ghahremani]
i can see you through the blinds and i can hear you through the mutes the thing that i am searching for is not the truth but what else can i do? i can taste the scent of light that's why i am a private eye the thing that i am searching for it might be you, but what else can i do? i have caught you in the nude as i am captured i elude the thing that i am searching for eternal youth is nothing you can choose i delight in what i find that's why i am a private eye the thing that i am searching for it must be you, there's nothing you can do someone is calling my bluff the billboards are bearing my name why am i never enough as hard as i try, wasting your time some private eye
instrumental [solo - ghahremani]
let's start a war between the armies and the poor buried in the sand the monarch is no more who is left to answer to you now? can't believe it's come so far look around every town caliphate is coming down [solo - ghahremani] [solo - krauss]
come gather around me i'm testing your dignity pretend it is symbolism preach it if you please and taste the irony watch me turn your wine into water i will go home with your daughters and i'll have them on their knees they'll do anything for me watch me cause you've waited all this time now your savior has arrived and you'll finally know the truth yeah, that the what was really who [solo - ghahremani] say my name again come and worship me again i need you to kneel again nail me to the cross again
you're living with another guy little house down by the sea i guess he's a doctor now while i sit here in hollywood sleeping through all my dreams blowing cash on everything you can't buy what i need hopeless and unemployed, dreaming of integrity is that what you think of me? while you're dying in hollywood think of a better scene when i gave you everything you left nothing for me you had my heart but i gave it away love doesn't come free, it's more like a slave you had my soul but i'd sell it today love doesn't come free, it's more like a slave but i'll catch another plane to the south american dream i'm going to peru and i'm never coming back for you [solo - krauss]


written/ arranged by
rob krauss & hot karate.
mastering by max allyn.
cover art by justin pape.
recorded/edited/mixed/produced by cyrus ghahremani.
copyright 2011


released November 11, 2011

rob krauss : guitar
kyle morrison : bass
adam subhas : drums
cyrus ghahremani : guitar and vocals


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