1. |
California Psychosis
03:41
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I met you on a sunny blue island
it's been calm out there
i listened to you during silent
waving waters out there
and i know your eyes
they're mirrors of mine
now we're juicy like peaches
all along the road
on our desert highway
we believe to our souls
and i know your eyes
the true sins of mine shine
that's how our desert affaire
began to look clear
that's how your dearest dear
did not begin to tell you
the story of my life
these true lies
then we hit the road
then we bit the gold
then we gathered at night
then we loved our lives
in this dream unity
i thought you loved me
and i know your eyes
they didnt shine
and i saw your face
my own disgrace
and i licked my lips
and then i licked my lips
and i licked my lips
and then i licked my lips
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2. |
Cult
03:09
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found an uninterested girl for taking a rest
simple beats are pounding to her crazy face
she's my example of being sadly west
no zoo animal, no aching gaze
in her odd memories I'm the last
leaving type of the odd show's guests
I might be far away with her in the past
until the moment as we're taking place
she borrowed my head
she borrowed my head
she borrowed my head
she did it
lovely dagger
soul sister
lovely beggar
soul sister
Out of heaven - busted out for her
little boys and birds were crying out tears
smiling faces of the lovely foreigner
dot-visions in her eyes I prefer
Can not look for another reason why
the universal voices in-side my mind
suddenly were dead and haven't had to die
slowly loving her - it's the truth I find
she put myself away
she put myself away
she put myself away
she did it
lovely dagger
soul sister
lovely beggar
soul sister
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3. |
Pretty Girl
02:41
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Pretty girl, I'm speaking to you
Pretty girl, my whole life is through
In your arms, I'm getting soul glue
In your arms, I would do, do, do
Do do do...
Pretty girl, wax figure
Pretty girl, out of heaven
In your arms, I'm getting soul glue
In your arms, I would do, do, do
Do do do...
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4. |
Wow Nightmare
04:56
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I've signed my happy end,
started it up again.
New ways into heaven.
Suddenly will open.
I'm praising all the love
receivers in this world.
Integer fertile thoughts
will flow into my blood.
To the sticky upper-men
before their bloodshot eyes I will
transcend for them to say
„Farewell, oh happy day“
Inside the river, with the stream.
Always outside of the dream.
Noone knows yet where I am.
My nightmare's coming back again.
They're helping me, with what?
Grinding me through the mud.
They're looking through my eyes.
Until I'm overtimed.
To the sticky upper-men
before your bloodshot eyes I will
transcend for you to say
„Farewell, oh happy day“
Wow nightmare – you're lighting up my bed
Your noose is hanging on my head
I'm done, inside and outside
Your love just makes me sick
You're helping me, with what?
Grinding me into the mud
Horizon ends for me
second head is controlling me
To the big men in my beatin' head
To the big men in my beatin' head
To the big men in my beatin' head
To the big men in my beatin' head
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5. |
Kiss My Lips
04:25
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The door's been shut, so useless again
You smile at me and grasp
Walking hands with my girl
She took my hand and held me in...
Meet me alive, kill me in time
just kiss my lips and I'll be fine
Eat myself, drink my wine
I'll kiss your lips – you'll be fine
Take me to the normal height
We're doing something usual
Meet me today, struggling kind
You touch your lips to mine.
As if I loved you only one time
You smile at me and grasp
my head recalls your daily turns
forgetting all the other interests
Meet me alive, kill me in time
just kiss my lips and I'll be fine
Eat myself, drink my wine
I'll kiss your lips – you'll be fine
Take me to the normal height
We're doing something usual
Meet me today, struggling kind
You touch your lips to mine.
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6. |
Bright Sun
03:46
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It's time for a change, she said
her words are burning holes in the air
Inverted, it's a mid-summer sky
with the warmth of a drying light
not to realize – just to do
to feel the sun in you
Bright Sun – It's just the way it goes
It's a long way up, to get out
get the feeling of pureness, get it
Bright Sun – In the Colour of worlds
Eyes in her face are memorizing spirit
Are you in no constricting limit
High Heart
Hero
Halo
Bright Sun
We lived in a cremated world
had no lust to scratch in the dirt
Now the green and the burnt out eyes
Blue Lines in whiter skies
Not to realize, just to do
to feel the sun in you
Bright Sun – It's just the way it goes
It's a long way up, to get out
get the feeling of pureness, get it
Bright Sun – In the Colour of worlds
Eyes in her face are memorizing spirit
Are you in no constricting limit
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7. |
Magazine
03:50
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Your eyes down to a magazine
I tried cheap talkin' but it's obsolete
Your eyes sunken in a paper dream
I tried to talk about the weather but you won't believe
-no you won't believe
I tried to make a beautiful mistake
I want to see what happens all the day
when I'm with you no idea can fail
Don't want to know what it is, cos then it falls away
Don't want to let her beautiful way be my
Don't want to let her beautiful way be my
Don't want to let her beautiful way be my
Don't want to let her beautiful way be my
Insanity
Insanity
Insanity
Insanity
Insanity
Insanity
Insanity
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