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- Feel
Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.
- Man Machine
Sitting in the cheap seats underneath
The stars
I'm heading back to base, I'll drop you off
At Mars
I'm sure I know your face or what star
You're from
I try to make conversation but I'm too
Far gone
- Секси
Loose lips sunk ships
I'm getting to grips
With what you said
No it's not in my head
I can’t awaken the dead day after day
Why don't we talk about it
Why do you always doubt that
There can be a better way