1. |
Missing
04:02
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There's an urge to find a space for
Visions looking for a screen
There's a chance you might want to save this for the nights
Missing is easier
when it's dark
There's an urge to carry thoughts to
Someone who should understand
There's a chance you might want to save this for the nights
Missing is easier when it's dark
Always keep me in the back of your head
You never know when I'll be of use
There's a chance you might want to save me for the nights
Missing is easier when it's dark
There's a chance you might want to save me for the nights
Missing is easier when it's dark
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2. |
One Chacne
03:17
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In you eyes
Spontaneous surprise is so
rapid, rapid, rapid
In your eyes
The sunrise's light is so
rapid, rapid, rapid, rapid
There's new wrinkles on your hands
They twitter for you every day
In your ears
Their melody's beat is so
rapid, rapid
We only get one chance
We're not getting younger
We only get one chance
Before going under
We only get one chance so
Let's live it like we should
Before your eyes
New issues arise
It's so rapid, rapid, rapid, rapid
Before your eyes
They smallen and die
It's so rapid, rapid, rapid, rapid
There's new wrinkles on your hands
They twitter for you every day
In your ears
Their melody's beat is so
rapid, rapid
We only get one chance
We're not getting younger
We only get one chance
Before going under
We only get one chance so
Let's live it like we should
We only get one chance
We're not growing younger
We only get one chance
Before going under
We only get one chance so
Let's live it like we should
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3. |
This is War
04:07
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Up before dawn when the factory calls you
Nothing's worth more than your hands and your brains
One rule to make sure you are well adopted
Can't hear the call - you're left out of the frame
Keep the drops falling
Into a glass
Once it's half full
You'll get a bucket to fill
I whistle my song as I walk through the door
This is war, this is war, this is war, this is war
well just watch my proper hair,
My smiling face
My modest cothes
Well this is war
My brothers die
Slaves to the desks
In millions now
Well, this is war
Back at home late you're begining to wonder
When last you made love to your beautiful girl
She's just as sure that she does all it takes, well
Things just don't work you get each other to blame
Keep the drops falling
Into a glass
Once it's half full
You get a bucket to fill
remember those words as your eyes slowly close
This is war, this is war, this is war, this is war
well just watch my smiling face,
My proper clothes,
My modest hair
Well this is war
My brothers die
Slaves to the desks
In millions now
Well, this is war
My smiling face
My modest clothes
My proper hair
Well this is war
My brothers die
Slaves to their desks
They pass away
Well this is war
watch my smiling face,
My proper clothes,
My modest hair
Well this is war
My brothers die
Slaves to the desks
In millions now
Well, this is war
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4. |
Wings
03:52
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If I had wings
If I had wings
Would they hurt like feet?
If I had wings
If I had wings
Would they hurt like feet?
Wouldn't it be good
To know some more?
Wouldn't it be nice?
If I had wings
If I had wings
Would I fall too?
Would I fall too?
Wouldn't it be good
To know some more?
Wouldn't it be nice?
Wouldn't it be good
To know some more?
Wouldn't it be nice?
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5. |
Bitter Apples
03:37
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Have you had them painted?
I recognize artistic licks
Right at the surface
Colour's so nicely balanced, neat
I see you carry whole loads
Watch out, they're falling out of your bags
They smell so tasty, tempting, sweet
Just let me have have one
Why did you make so many of those?
How many more will learn how they taste?
They'll be surprised how bitter they are
And wince
They're ideal tools
Their modest charm misleads so well
Arousing naivety
Arousing childish silly greed
I see you carry whole loads
Watch out, they're falling out of your bags
They smell so tasty, tempting, sweet
Just let me have have one
Why did you make so many of those?
How many more will learn how they taste?
They'll be surprised how bitter they are
And wince
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6. |
Petrol Puddle
04:15
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Plain is the outcome
Of rubbing on a friction strip
There'll be sparks you know
Slowly descending
They may sink into a petrol puddle
So please tell me
is it
Heat or light you're looking for?
There are safer ways of getting both, I guess
For the sake of thrill let's just move on
'Cause neither you nor me would step aside at this point
Accept my assistance
Let me guide your shaking hand
Steadily, firmly
Let's stand astride the petrol puddle
Is there need to tell
if it's
Heat or light we're looking for?
There are safer ways of getting both, so what?
For the sake of thrill let's just move on
'Cause neither you nor me would step aside at this point
Take your time
Wait and see
I'll be by you side
Flamimg fumes
Won't go out
Once they're in our lungs
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7. |
Stuck in Chairs
04:29
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Who'd have thought
A thing this nice could grow this strong and
who'd have thought
would figure out to lock us up with
With no ropes
No padlocks, cuffs, no sliding bolts
Well, Anyway
We're stuck in chairs, I guess we'll stay
Now
A few days more
It's close to perfect
Now
Though we can't move
We know that sudden
changes could cause
strokes or worse
Who'd have guessed
A wicked box could grow this strong, I
I think my knees
They're bent and clogged, so I'm growing wings now
Who'd have thought
Those dreams for sale could make us wait till
They're shown again
There's no use chasing let's just stay here
Now
A few days more
It's close to perfect
Now
Though we can't move
We know that sudden
changes could cause
strokes or worse
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8. |
Little Pieces
03:54
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Just today all questions
With tails between their legs
Fall away together
With duties and regrets
Every look
I get from you
Rises me high
Above ground in pieces
Colouring the skies
Right now
Is better than ever
Is better than any time
Right now
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9. |
Robot-like
04:18
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Whenever this happens
I pull the blinds
And cover the curtains
I dim the lights
I do magic tricks that
Fix my morale
So that when I'm back to you
You know I'm just fine
I'd like
To never have doubts
No second thoughts
No ups and downs
Wouldn't that make me robot-like?
Whatever happens
My mouth just won't speak
Of those revelations That
keep coming to me
Well, I'm jealous of your sleep
When it turns you so calm
'Wish it did the same to me
While I'm still around
I'll try
To sort this all out
I wish it just passed
I wish it stopped now
Wouldn't that make me robot-like?
I'll wait
'Cause I trust that this state
This bliss and this ache
Have mercy at times
I wish I was robot-like
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10. |
USOL
02:52
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You can see them everywhere
Can tell them by a sweet smell
Shiny cars, bling bling
Working out and poetry
Go ask them, hear their
Stories' different endings
They learn flowers, earn much
Spend the cash on charity
The first-class VIPs
Princes of the dancefloor
Rock band superstars
Good listeners and doctors
Beefy chest macho men,
Big in the neighbourhood
All fake for you
Hungry animals
Hidden just under the shells
Aim to eat you literally
Deadly, venomous
Hunting your neck and your waist
They're the unknown soldiers of love
Come seek shelter here
Petrified and trembling
Blue eyes, fear and trust
Beuaty and fragility, now
Hold me, take my hand
No-one else to save you
Soft touch, magic spells
Diamonds, pearls and perfume
Make up, grace and charm
Princesses and schoolgirls
Top models, actresses,
Chicks from the neighbourhood
Best friends' of other girls
Stories different endings
All fake for you
Hungry animals
Hidden just under the shells
Aim to eat you literally
Deadly, venomous
Hunting your neck and your waist
They're the unknown soldiers of love
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11. |
Risking Structures
09:12
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