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What is really happening to me?
In the fog I try to see
The fragments of a demons left in me
Is it fiction or reality?

It’s a lonely ride
Yeah, It’s a lonely ride
To the otherside, the place they try to hide

Aren’t you tired of hiding from the sun?
Like a speed freak on the run
I got rid of all the hooks that’s left in me
Is it fiction or reality?

It’s a lonely ride
Yeah, It’s a lonely ride
To the otherside, the place they try to hide

Riding in a fever all I see
Repeating imagery
Bodies whit no compatibility
Is it fiction or reality?

It’s a lonely ride
Yeah, It’s a lonely ride
To the otherside, the place they try to hide

Release the strings
Of love and hatred
Embrace the rain
Now you’r in control

I saw you there at night
Your shape appeared in the distance
Your face distorted in the light
And out of breath, I closely listened
Your hungry eyes glow with fire
And light up my humid hollow
Just like me, the treacherous kind
The warning’s spelling out your name
The winds are shifting, are you in?
Oh, oh! You make my waters flow
Now look how tall I grow
I’m not human
Oh, oh! With you it’s magical
The urge is animal
I’m not human
I felt you take a bite
Your calming voice silently whispered
How do you see your life in time?
And is it worth all of these blisters?
These broken limbs are worn and tired
But our words are not yet written
Our ember still burning inside
The warning’s spelling out your name
Are you ready to begin?
Morning will put out this flame
The winds are shifting, are you in?
Oh, oh! You make my waters flow
Now look how tall I grow
I’m not human
Oh, oh! With you it’s magical
The urge is animal
I’m not human
Oh, oh! You make my waters flow
Now look how tall I grow
I’m not human
Oh, oh! With you it’s magical
The urge is animal
I’m not human
I saw you there at night
Your shape appeared in the distance
Your face distorted in the light

 

Chrysantemum
Pour toi je suis une chrysanthéme
Super nova une étoile pressée

Astera Compositae
Pour toi je suis une dandélion
Et la céleste fille multipliée
Pire: “Un os à ronger”

Connais-tu mon nom
Ne le prononce pas
Il cache un pouvoir – comme autrefois

Liliacea
Pour toi je suis un lys
Peut-être suis-je Alice

Helianthus annus
Pour toi je serais même une fleur de tournesol
Entends-tu mon rire ensoleillé?
Un motiv nouveau à se couper l’oreille

Tu connais mon nom, n’est-ce pas?
Et tu ne le prononces pas
Il est sacré – immobile, gelé

Rosa, Anemone et Nymphea alba
Une rose, une anémone, une rose d’eau
Ou une quelconque pousse de lait de loup

Euphorbia
La fleur bleu, la tulipe noire
C’est là que les avis se separent
Les savants se disputent

Mais mon nom si tu le connais
Reste inprononçable
Il est prononcé – malédiction

I heard you call my name

Break it down again
So those are my dreams
And these are my eyes
Stand tall like a man
Headstrong like a horse
When it’s all mixed up
Better break it down
Oo, oo. Oo, oo
In the world of secrets
In the world of sound
Oo, oo
It’s in the way you’re always hiding from the light
See for yourself, you have been sitting on a time bomb
No revolution maybe someone somewhere else
Could show you something new about you and your inner song
And all the love, and all the love in the world
Won’t stop the rain from falling
Waste sleeping underground (break it down again)
I want to break it down (break it down again)
Break it down again
So those are my schemes
And these are my plans
Hot tips for the boys
Fresh news from the force
When it’s all mixed up
Better break it down
Oo, oo. Oo, oo
In the world of silence
In the world of sound
Oo, oo
“No sleep for the dreaming” say the architects of life
Big bouncing babies, bread and butter can I have a slice?
They make no mention of the beauty of decay
Blue, yellow, pink umbrella, save it for a rainy day
And all the love, and all the love in the world
Won’t stop the rain from falling
Waste sleeping underground (break it down again)
I want to break it down (break it down again)
Horsing around
Pray to the power
Play to the crowd with your big hit sound
And they won’t simmer Won’t simmer
Won’t simmer down
Play to the crowd
Play to the crowd
It’s in the way you’re always hiding from the light
Last off to heaven just like moses on a motorbike
No revolution maybe someone else somewhere else
Could show you something new to help with the ups and downs
Break it down again
I want to break it down Break it down again
Break it down again (break it down again)
Break it down again (break it down again)
Break it down again
No more sleepy dreaming
No more building up
It is time to dissolve
Break it down again
No more sleepy dreaming

I wanted to be with you alone
And talk about the weather
But traditions I can trace against the child in your face
Won’t escape my attention
You keep your distance with a system of touch
And gentle persuasion
I’m lost in admiration, could I need you this much?
Oh, you’re wasting my time
You’re just, just, just wasting time
Something happens and I’m head over heels
I never find out till I’m head over heels
Something happens and I’m head over heels
Ah, don’t take my heart, don’t break my heart
Don’t, don’t, don’t throw it away
Throw it away
Throw it away
I made a fire and watching it burn
Thought of your future
With one foot in the past, now, just how long will it last?
No, no, no, have you no ambition?
My mother and my brothers used to breathe in clean in air
And dreaming I’m a doctor
It’s hard to be a man when there’s a gun in your hand
Oh, I feel so
Something happens and I’m head over heels
I never find out till I’m head over heels
Something happens and I’m head over heels
Ah, don’t take my heart, don’t break my heart
Don’t, don’t, don’t throw it away
And this my four-leaf clover
I’m on the line, one open mind
This is my four-leaf clover
in my head, my mind’s eye
(La, la, la, la, la) one little boy, wandering by
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) funny how
Time flies

(T.W.: EPILEPSIA)

My face is the front of shop
My face is the real shop front
My shop is the face I front
I’m real when I shop my face
Artificial bloom
Hydroponic skin
Chemical release
Synthesize the real
Plastic surgery
Social dialect
Positive results
Documents of life
Oh
Nana-nana-nana-nana
Nana-nana-nana-nana-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-nana-nana
My face is the front of shop
My face is the real shop front
My shop is the face I front, front
I’m real when I shop my face
Scalpel, lipstick, gel
Action, camera, lights
Violence in your heart
Memories of love (What?)
Professor?
Oh
Nana-nana-nana-nana (Hold it)
Nana-nana-nana-nana-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-nana-nana
My face is the front of shop
My face is the real shop front
My shop is the face I front, front
I’m real when I shop my face
So you must be the one
That I’ve seen in my dreams
Come on, touch me
Set my spirit free
Oh, test me
Do you feel what I feel?
Do you see what I see?
Oh, reduce me to nothingness
Yes, yes
My face is the front of shop
My face is the real shop front
My shop is the face I front, front
I’m real when I shop my face
And you know what I want
My face is the front of shop
So give me what I want
My face is the real shop front
I said everything I want
My shop is the face I front
So give me what I want
I’m real when I shop my face
And you know what I want
My face is the front of shop
So give me what I want
My face is the real shop front
I said everything I want
My shop is the face I front
So give me what I want
I’m real when I shop my face

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