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U.P.O. - Indie, Volume 8 - Godless
Indie, Volume 8
Disc 1
01. Clint Eastwood (album version)
02. It Don’t Matter
03. Three Dimensions (single edit)
04. The Drugs Don’t Work
05. Amazing
06. Drive
07. Little L (single edit)
08. Weapon of Choice
09. Rock the Nation
10. Special K
11. Pace It
12. Get Off
13. Rose Rouge, Part 1
14. Rome Wasn’t Build in a Day
15. No Man’s Woman
16. AM Radio
17. Godless
18. Everything in Its Right Place
19. I Don’t Care What Your Friends Say
20. Much Against Everyone’s Advice
Disc 2
01. The Heretic Anthem
02. Dig
03. Last Resort
04. Stash Up
05. Little Things
06. Lonesome
07. No Cigar
08. Roll On
09. Feed It
10. 40 Boys in 40 Nights
11. All My Best Friends Are Metalheads
12. I Hear You Calling
13. Bartender
14. Charlotte
15. Invisible Wounds (Dark Bodies)
16. Rumba
17. I’m With Stupid
18. Turn Me on “Mr. Deadman” (explicit version)
19. Again & Again
20. Pain
21. Smash It Up
22. Die All Right
23. Don’t Call Me Baby
I'm Checking into leaving, yeah, I'm folding
I'm tired of breaking down and shaking this life around
I'm tired of praying, yeah, I'm tired of trying myself
I'm tired of being taken all the way

And I don't need to be godless, but I am
And I don't need my head keepin' all my problems
And I don't need your hand of god, yeah
And I don't need, I say I'm godless
With nowhere to fall, yeah
I'm already to fall

Day by day, I'm like a playful puppet, and I'm stumbling around
I'm aching on the brain, and I'm in big trouble, big trouble
I still got to breathe, oh yeah
Like my shame, this will all go down
God-damned me that's for sure and I believe
I believe I don't belong here

And I don't need to get my head kicked in
And I don't need to be another lost soul can't find home
And I don't need to get my face dragged down in the muddy water
And I don't need to say I'm godless anymore, not anymore

Still I'm gone
Still I'm on the run
Still I'm on the break of the edge
Still I'm, still I'm feeling dead

And I don't need to be godless, but I am
And I don't need to be another lost soul
Who can't find home
And I don't need your hand of god, yeah
I don't need to say I'm godless anymore

Anymore, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah