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The Book Lovers ~ EP 1996
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Oh, and I found myself lost
Looked but nowhere to belong
First status I achieve

Quaker toil & texan oil
Rockets on we're arm in arm
Nasa nude you're manly you

Oi american soldier
America's boy

Gun me down with yankee power

Clouds float away like iron tools on the moon
All my time is in half life
Memories over memories
Can I see more than I'm programmed to be

Constellation of orion
A picture with a past
A future so vast

Here again, at the end
Before the beginning
So the salt will spill again
Throw it over your shoulder

Oh it's in tomorrow
Fortune or sorrow
Wait you may win

Tender Buttons / LP 2005
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Sapphire her burning eyes
Model euphonic paradigms
Awkwardness happening to someone you love
Awkwardness happening to someone you love
The black cat the black cat

I am grey, still on the page
Oh colour me in
Just an outline, sketchy but fine
Oh colour me in

If green is chasing the hills over miles
If blue is pursuing the sky
If the red of your heart doesn't mind

You won't find it by your self
You're gonna need some help
And you won't fail with me around
Come on let's go

I will tell you if you change
And who's been saying things
It's hard to tell who is real in here

The wind has gone
The invisible come
Your memories are being run

The mountain scarred
By invisible bars
The stillness is on guard

I found the fragrance separate from the flower
In all the logic I was lost
I found the fair light blossom to be sour
And beneath the soil the real cost
You can to me carelessly
I am iris and the lense
The bridge adjusting to the water water water water
The level inside will rise

Weights, the growing stem of time
Waits, poison us outside
You're seconds within mine

Don't memorize the leaves
That cover to deceive
To make you forget me

You can see in miniature
Everything is so small
Close to the ground, you have found
There`s no need to worry at all.

We could go to the cinema
Where everything would be so tall
But you hang around

I wait on the stairs for a break in my mind
Let the balloons go outside
Let the balloons go outside
I wait on the stairs for my thoughts to align
You are the sun in my mind
You are the sun in my mind

Clouds rock like a ship at sea

The sky is faint
There tears remain in me
The rain has stopped falling

The fading light
Walls barely white in me
The night has stopped calling

oh let me sail away
on the beach and on the earth
the boats on the sea are blissfully freee
they will come to no harm
cuz the waves are so calm

oh let me think a while
to the playground of your smile

You can't pretend cause I can see
You're not the boy you used to be
Trust me with a secret you can't keep
I watch your eyes they shift with doubt
So every night when stars come out
I try to read your personality

The writing for pleasure you wouldn't let me read

Captured under hypnosis
Faster and faster images
Can a meaning be obtained
Or this mystery explained

I'm in orbit
Held by magnet
And the force fields

We could spend days,
turning the wheels back and forth.
But it won't turn back time.
We could be set free,
just as long as we let ourselves, be who we are.

I look back on those days,
we started to grow apart

I'm not pygmalion
Hooked by failure
Ruled as a juvenile
Aged as an infantile
Subject to the ladder

Ruined by affection
Excepted by exception

Succumb to the line
The finishing time
The long distance runner
Has stopped on the corner
But i won't give up
Although i've stopped too

Before the end of me and you

The coal
The coal light
The callous
The caress

The comb
The calm
The colour

Lines and lines
Of the spines, coloured everyone, aooo
Down the aisles, along the titles where you are
Your eyes, read with your eyes
Ahhh

Read the sign above the door
It`s not for everyone

The little bell lies on the ground
Although it tries it cannot sound
It used to ring across the air
Its sweetened tone would linger there

But from a careless hand it rocked
Its shell is only made of crock
Although it lies there split in two

As we know, things aren't growing
What's next is close at hand
Some prefer to look backwards
Although they are the world
Ah, ah, ah
I'm prepared for what's to come
Pick numbers from a bun
Choice of words is so random

Inside the mask another disguise
I fall to sleep before closing my eyes
Tiredness draws, in my head a cartoon
Sun at the window, good things coming soon

Shake your earrings over my head
Lay down your dreams on my pillow
Before bed

Кап кап кап кап капает дождь(3),порой этот дождь мне даёт понять, что жизнь есть одна и не нужно очковать признаваться, влюбляться, и делать как хотел и не нужно бояться этих синих тел. Че их бояться не пойму я не как, ведь этот мент нагоняет тут мрак, он не охраняет нас от греха и бедности, он лишь добивает нас, наверное из за ревности...
Какая ревность, чё к чему я несу, отошёл я от темы, но продолжить я не ссу, ведь этих щенков бояться нету смысла, мусарской закон прогнулся словно коромысло. |Они все живут на "честных" взятках, но из честного они виснут на ляпках, ааах живут на "честных" взятках, ааах синие зависли на ляпках?| (2)
Отбивочка уже пошла, значит пора давно пришла, оценку дать моим словам и разнести по городам...
В Челябу ездил в том году, надеюсь вновь я попаду в город танков и добра, с лицом закрытым от мента.