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World's Luckiest Son

by Morty Sanchez

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1.
Guru 03:06
Poor little white boy what have they done to you? Did you read my self-have books? I want to monetize you You waste your time drifting away In your video games But I know what you really need Is someone to blame I‘ve got a warbag full of fiends you can choose from Now they demand a piece of the cake But you were promised to be the world‘s luckiest sons My PhD is a voucher for me I cannot look like a loon I give you order in a menacing world I will be your guru I understand you, alien kids. Your trouble has made me sad I’ve constructed a comforting enemy Somebody you can roar at I got a warbag full of schemes I just made up But they will use them to destroy west But you were promised to be the world’s luckiest son How dare they reject you They’re clearly out of control All the others are just commodities You should have at your command Do you want to hear more fucked up ideas? Do you really feel in charge again? Poor little white boy what have they done to you? Have you read my self-help books? I’m always telling the truth I’ve got a war bag full of thoughts that don’t make sense But you will swamp whatever I say Even though the toxin I sell has caused your pain
2.
Cara Mia 02:40
I kiss your Hand I'm your forever friend Since I have killed your parents I submit to every ritual You‘ve once contrived Our affection's a backslide Cara mia Cara mia I defile the grave Paint it red I‘ll sacrifice my bunny Baby, we‘re still barbarians We burned down the church Climb down the hole I follow all your suggestions Baby, our flame shines in black light Cara mia Cara mia We rise from ashes We have embraced the darkness Baby, now we shine in red light
3.
Quarantine 03:23
I lost my watch What time is it? I can sink again Into my chair My playground bares itself No matter what disc I do insert5 It makes my ugly heart explode I‘m riding through the most beautiful scene There‘s no need for disdain I guess I lose my grip Oh my, I guess I will faint again Somehow I don‘t bleed and I don‘t feel pain But how can that be Some one has drained all of the weight out of my agency that I need to feel complete But no fucking consequence at all There was no warning sign There was no place for doubt in that play I guess I lose my grip Oh my, I guess I will faint again Have seen no one for more than two weeks Enter the the happy version quarantine Don‘t seem to miss anyone real I‘m no longer chained to my own misery Hope won‘t become my judge I‘m afraid I was betrayed by the ads Put some thought in my excuse But there‘s nothing to conceal the gap I bet my savings that you can't take it anymore That this pseudo-choice has no fucking consequence at all no fucking consequence at all no fucking consequence at all
4.
God Of Wine 03:46
You have it all A bunch of friends you forgot to recall You give away your intense hugs although they‘re lacking love I‘m glad to know you I‘m fine standing in your rack Here for you to adorn yourself for the feast I know you‘re not the world‘s luckiest son You seem kinda sick of all the fun You just can enjoy when your drunk for the rest of the night Now you‘re looking the part with the cup of gin in your hand When our glasses touch one has done enough It may sound obnoxious But you used to share your pills All the pleasures we could perceive gleaned from the streets I know you‘re not the world‘s luckiest son You seem kinda sick of all the fun You just can enjoy when your drunk for the rest of the night Now you are the next to get in line You‘re going to worship the god of wine I promise that you‘re going to be fine For the rest of your wasted life It may be the party You have dreamed of for so long But you want more more more more Did you noticed the shift The music‘s different And I don‘t want to dance alone alone alone
5.
You‘re making me mad why don‘t you want to change the lense? I highly doubt there‘s just one end Do you want to climb down the descent You‘re making us put on the mask just to focus on the task stop to distort our reports you‘re such a bore Your path to bliss does resemble a straight line wonder when you will lose your head you didn‘t pay attention to that You wiped all my plans off the desk but what will happen to the rest I don‘t fall for your reason no more You‘re such a bore You can‘t reach the shrine If you just walk on straight lines Better regard all the weird sounds what appears to be progress is a merry-go-round I don‘t mind you don‘t mind the gap One dimensional man no one‘s holding you back
6.
This is not new I have seen that one before I can show you The cabaret that you adore I‘ve got a book You can utilize This is madness returning Why do you keep forgetting? This is the new set of rules And I doubt that you want to bite the dust Someone has destroyed all the other maps I can taste your disgust Got no blueprint left you could analyze This is madness returning Why do you keep forgetting? Do you really want to play the same old game? This is madness returning Do you have craze we can glorify?
7.
It gives me the chills just hoy disappointed you seem to be In the face of what you have achieved not much in particular Stop to consider other timelines ther is nothing to get from there where all your ambitions are lost to redundancy The aggregates are damaged There‘s no way to return Seem to be stranded here though you made your arrangements You‘re not the only one with a broken time machine Well I could really need a helping hand Some one like Joaquin Phoenix
8.
Arsenic 03:37
Some ignorant nerd said it‘s the best of all worlds I keep on swallowing the dirt since I‘ve been out of school I‘m feeding on the trash can And I could really need a break The greatest of deeds is to compete so they say Don‘t break the seal Turn into a creep like in the good old days I‘m so tired of this mantra But what else was I supposed to do They say the warmth and the love you felt has been a lie that you‘ve told yourself They say the warmth and the love you felt has been a lie that you‘ve told yourself You were making threat against work against death If you claim you‘re done with the trash can You‘ll turn the order into a mess They show you what‘s real Along the gears you have to walk they say Don‘t plant no seeds the world doesn‘t need It‘s the good old way They say compassion is for terrorists It makes you look like a fool They say the warmth and the love you felt has been a lie that you‘ve told yourself They say the warmth and the love you felt has been a lie that you‘ve told yourself The words and the lies they spit work like little doses of arsenic The words and the lies they spit work like little doses of arsenic
9.
There‘s a strange scent on the scene I don‘t follow your policy All your poems destroyed the peace you overestimate your sanity Here I am, a crooked thief as I am in my sweetest dreams and they are crammed with the same stuff why do you want us to wake up You are still my shade in that cloudy maze the world‘s the same except its face For 20 hours I have slept and you forgot to forget all the things you said to me you overestimated sanity For none of us it is too late because teh realm ain‘t got no gates Can you say why we should stop? Why do you want us to wake up? on and on and on and on and on You are still my shade in that cloudy maze the world‘s the same except its face For 20 hours I have slept and you forgot to forget all the things you said to me you overestimated sanity
10.
I'm Done 03:10
My day schedule might not exist I‘m not on the hunt for anything slick you sadly shied away And sank into black tallow of hate I‘m drowning in mud I cannot swim Might have cut off all of my limbs This dark discloses itself everywhere Who wants to be dissolved … I want to disappear I ate to much I start to hate myself Now I gonna be drunk until I love everybody else Baby, I‘m done Seem to be fixated on my matress the ceiling starts to equal an abyss I have lived on your expense At least that is what you said You can decide what taint you prefer to shove me off to a distant shore I‘m in dire need but nothing that‘s lacked You need to look closely to notice the cracks I may want to help but you put me aside You‘ve got the wit and I‘ve got the time Yeah, you made me rich, yeah, you had a clue And I had nothing to offer you I ate to much I start to hate myself Now I gonna be drunk until I love everybody else
11.
Borg II 03:12
I can‘t be no longer wired to the eternal brain Hoped I never had to care about myself again Please don‘t leave me here where the aliens already had been alienated Well the hive stated You‘re kinda cute dude but you are some kind of douche,too Get the hell off my cube. We banished you. Now we change you back into… A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again I‘m not as useful as drone number ten The head of state of the eternal swarm has lost its faith in my ability to allegience They cut off the connection I‘m no longer a cell interlinked within cells interlinked within cells interlinked within one stem You‘re kinda cute dude but you are some kind of douche,too Get the hell off my cube. We banished you. Now we change you back into… A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again A fucking human again I‘m not as useful as drone number ten
12.
Dark Star 04:16
I got as high as a kite on your ideas and you This ain‘t conspiracy talk Everything is true There might be only one thing that is wrong I‘ve heard those chords before In a different song Behold our shiny rocket With the dark star on the side Come on my cosmic comrades up to the next satallite We need the codes for the launching sequence We will own the stars Everyone is excited We‘d never been that far Everything‘s possible now Happy to get surprised Check in you‘re invited To bloom in the dark star‘s light Take my hand I will show you Stars and stuff You won‘t need nothing from here You‘ll have my love Take my hand I will show you Stars and stuff You won‘t need nothing from here You‘ll have my love You won‘t need nothing from here You‘ll have my love You won‘t need nothing from here You‘ll have my love

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Pandemics, Tsunamis and solar storms were standing in the way of releasing this album. Without the help and expertise of my dearest friends "World's Luckiest Son" would have been impossible. I'm so glad it finally happenend and without further jabbering: Enjoy!

Love,
Morty

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released December 12, 2022

Riccardo Brych – captain and writer and perfomer of songs
Nicolas Regel – chief engineer, first officer and lots of guitars
Fabian Klinker – helmsman and drum machine
Barbara Eckel – ship counselor and editor
Manuel Richter – naval architect and chief designer
Johannes Kühnel - keysman

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Morty Sanchez Dresden, Germany

I was born somewhere in the outer rim of the milky way galaxy approximately a 1000 years ago. In this time I learnt to play the guitar and to amuse my intergalactic comrades. Now I am going to show off my only talent on your weird planet. But it turned out to be a bad idea because all spaceports are closed now due to intergalactic efforts to keep capitalism from spreading in the universe. ... more

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