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Major fireworks, minor stars
Major words and minor trust
One goes down and one goes up
Headlong to the fly trap
Major thoughts and minor acts
Minor end and Major start
Minor future, major past
Minor smoke and major ash
Just go ahead and spread it,
Name it, blame it,
It’s over
Still hanging me over
Again and again,
A missing rhyme
To make it shine
It’s over, it’s over
Again and again
Minor forest, Major tree
Major you and minor me
One goes round the other through
As I vainly passing you
Minor rainbow, Major meadow
Will it rain again tomorrow?
Minor ego, major habit
Will I ever overcome it?
Just go ahead and shout it
Hide it, kill it
It’s over
It’s taking you over
Again and again
A restless hope
To break your oath
It’s over, it’s over
Again and again
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If I start to breath tomorrow
Will I fill my heart with sorrow?
If I sup without a choke
Will I fill my head with smoke?
If I chat and if I text
Will I be just like the rest?
If I grind and if I perch
Will I be the lucky pet?
If I settle in the ground
Will I end to where I’m bound?
If I play my music loud
Will I entertain the crowd?
Nice to meet you!
Nice to be here!
‘’Nice’’ is such a boring word
If you say so , it could happen
I‘ll be sorry If you don’t
I’ll be sorry if you don’t
If I rush out in suspence
Will I drive away the tense?
If I take the consequece
Will I stand another chance?
If I drink another ale
Will I be beyond the pale?
If I fall and if I crawl
Will I walk just like before?
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Do you need…
A Jaws paperback ?
A Rick Wakeman LP or
A tape of “Loveshack” ?
Do you want..
A floral skirt ?
A funky new belt or
A psychedelic shirt ?
Do you crave some
Jean Michel Jarre ?
2 DVDs for a pound
And a luminous scarf ?
Then you’ve come
To the right place
Have a rummage,
Bring all your mates
To the Charity Shop
It's for a good cause....
When your mind
Is a minefield
When your callers
Are unknown
When your search
Brings no answers
I'm not talking
Firefox or Chrome
When your tempo
Is erratic
And it hasn't got a groove
It's just troubled
With the static
Just a list of more
"To-dos"...
Then you’ve come
To the right place
Have a rummage,
Bring all your mates
To the Charity Shop
It's for a good cause....
Do you want some
Dead Man’s pants or
A colouring book of
Adam & The Ants
I know I do
So come on let’s dance…
To the Charity Shop Bop....
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City of Enlighted bridges
Wake me up and try to please me
City of the purple dawn
Keep me sane and lead me on
City of a million faces
I am Stripped by your response
City of the warm embraces
Cool my steps and make me pause
(hold the clown inside the box
make the circle close)
City of the ancient tales
By mistakes and over fails
City of the steel and wonder
Make me hold my breath much longer
City where the lovers hide
tricky colors can combine
City of the eastern lore
Show me how to love you more
City of the now and then
Show me where the future trails
City of the bloody red
Make me wiser in the end
(hold the clown inside the box
make the circle close)
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7. |
Fog International - Fog
05:21
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I can clean your wounds
with a softer blade
than the one, that create them
I can close my eyes
and bleed for you
and bleed
for
you
I can leak your scars
I can drink your tears
and I
can swallow your fears
but to love you I can’t
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Saturday night – out of your sight
Far beyond that meets your eye
Ghostly features in my face
Signs that show a different race
Once the stars were guiding lights
Now by the walls are hidden
Once I had you in my arms
Now we’re even, now we’re even
Days of strain and weeks of pain
The angels played a trick on me
Months of loss and years of weakness
Devil’s dance in early spring
Sunday morning – lost in time
Inside a cell a bullied child
I’m so jealous of the birds
Four walls blocking all my thoughts
LOVE ME…
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Wilderness in you the nature is bleeding
Open wounds in my hands i keep on screaming
Dead leaves on the trees that will devour
all thats left of us a frightning power and im creeping below
Pawns upon a board they never wake up
Losing is a word that i dont hate and i dont want know
I pull the strings well and theres nothing you can do about it
I pull the strings well
Desert highways ache. while winds conspire
They ride along with us and spread the fire.
They night return on us and will be reaping everything that we held upon the laughter and the weeping below
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We all speak like the angels.
Hidden faces behind the wall.
All these smoked hoodies,
are dancing in the middle of the road.
Black Friday’s, wooden days.
Tomorrow deaths, love and fire.
White dreams, alone in the dark
Forever deaf, drugs and life.
Type your name “The Noname”.
The last drive in the sky.
All your friends are laughing haha!
And you, are leaving,
to another planet, to find another home
in the middle of a cave,
by the sadness of the day.
Don't worry, it's just the sadness of the day
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14. |
Caldera - Derelict
06:00
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