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No Price

They try to make a robot out of me
But I wont let them change my blood and flesh into iron
And my brain into a circuit
They want to try numbers out of my name
But I wont let them change what I am into what I buy
Or incomes I can represent

My sweat my blood will never be so cold
Caus' things I do are not to be sold
There is no price written on my fucking face
No I'll never be sold

My heart beats beats beats beats for things that gonna kill me somehow
But if I fall for passion and love someday that's beacause
I'm not dead, I'm alive
They wont put a price on anything that comes from me
My joys my pain my angst my hopes
My life is all mine

My sweat my blood will never be so cold
Caus' things I do are not to be sold
There is no price written on my fucking face
No I'll never be sold

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from Broken Hymns For Beating Hearts, released November 23, 2011

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The Decline ! Rennes, France

The Decline ! was born in 2009 in Rennes (Britanny, France), Their first EP, « An old indian cemetery », released in the middle of 2010, shows what it is all about : genuine punk-rock music with a folk and country flavour. Their first full length "Broken hymns for beating hearts" is a mix between punk rock and acoustic folk tunes. ... more

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