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This track is from our 2011's EP called "Even at our best we're stil worst than most"

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Look where we are and how we were:
not as awesome as before.
The mirage doesn't seem to work here anymore,
on our own sides of the bed.

And that's why our principles are now
rotten to the core.

Please take me back to the time
when our voices seemed to count.
Communicate and discuss instead of
block each other’s doors.
Why are we spending our whole life
wasting it for sure,
ruining our hopes once more?
It's like a fucking roundabout.

See ourselves seeing the wall
coming at us pretty fast.
Freeze, and don't you try to run.

Please take me back to the time
when our voices seemed to count,
communicate and discuss instead of
block each other’s doors.
Begging sure won't get back
what we used to adore.

Waiting for the countdown,
doing nothing at all,
just staying here and crawl.
Not even taking a shot,
I wonder why.
How do we can take all this crap?
Have we forgotten our way back?
Fucking roundabout.

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The Traders Lyon, France

THE TRADERS is a 3 piece band from France, that makes loud rock music.

Think about Motörhead meets with Dead To Me, PUP or None More Black.

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