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10/03/2005 |
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5. | CMYK (instrumental) |
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Black sun rising
New day dawning
Amplifying
and destroying
We`re on the same high you and I
Open on the same page, no sunrise
Tender talons
chase new horizons
masquerading
Black sun rising
We`re on the same high you and I
Open on the same page, no sunrise
Silent movers
Black medusa
perfect timing
hallow morning
We`re on the same high you and I
Open the same page, no sunrise
Sickness fading
Darkness falling
New day dawning
Black sun rising
We`re on the same high you and i
Open the same page, no sunrise
We`re on the same high you and i
Open the same page, no sunrise
We`re on the same high you and i
Open the same page, no sunrise
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Destroy everything you touch today
Destroy me this way
Anything that may desert you
So it cannot hurt you
You only have to look behind you
At who's underlined you
Destroy everything you touch today
Destroy me this way
Everything you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Shakes your hand
Takes your gun
Wants you out of the sun
What you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Destroy everything you touch today
Please destroy me this way
Destroy everything you touch today
Destroy me this way
Anything that may delay you
Might just save you
You only have to look behind you
At who's underlined you
Destroy everything you touch today
Destroy me this way
Everything you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Shakes your hand
Takes your gun
Wants you out of the sun
What you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Destroy everything you touch today
Please destroy me this way
Everything you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Shakes your hand
Takes your gun
Wants you out of the sun
What you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Destroy everything you touch today
Please destroy me this way
Everything you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Shakes your hand
Takes your gun
Wants you out of the sun
What you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Destroy everything you touch today
Please destroy me this way
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Woke up in the evening
To the sound of the screaming
Through walls that were bleeding
All over me
Untied & weightless
Unconscious as we cross
The international dateline
Let's end it here
Grown tired of the show coast
And the ones that we toast
There are no zeroes
Around here
Untied & weightless
Unconscious as we cross
The international dateline
Let's end it here
Let's end it here
Let's end it here
Let's leave her here
Let's end it here
Woke up in the evening
To the sound of the screaming
Through walls that were bleeding
All over me
Untied & weightless
Unconscious as we cross
The international dateline
Let's end it here
Let's end it here
Let's end it here
Let's leave her here
Let's leave her here
Let's end it here
Let's end it here
Let's leave her here
Let's leave her here
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Broken glass is luxury;
Friendly fires are alchemy;
Daylight is the enemy;
Witching hour, soft power
We're not sleeping at the wheel.
The wheel is turning the machine
that kills for us.
Close your eyes, so you're not seen
in Valentine's daydream.
We're not sleeping at the wheel
The wheel is turning the machine
that kills for us.
The arrogance of the forest
Setting fire to the tourists
We're not sleeping at the wheel
The wheel is turning the machine
that kills for us.
Broken glass is luxury;
Friendly fires are alchemy;
Daylight is the enemy;
Witching hour, soft power.
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films will come and films will go
that kiss on your neck wont show
posing at the same place everytime
we'd be steping this weekend in the sunshine
watching tv at 4am, thats not when she needs a friend
staring at the bathroom floor
please dont say you've got to go
posing at the same place to put things right
we'd be realizing we'd be meeting in the morning light
you've done it again, you've done it before
that kiss on your neck wont show
watching tv at 4am, thats not when she needs a friend
staring at the bathroom floor
please dont say you've got to go
watching tv at 4am, thats not when she needs a friend
loose change from your pocket on the floor
please dont say you've got to go
cheap thrills that this time like last
cheap thrills that you'll dream about
you've done it again, you've done it before
that kiss on your neck wont show
watching tv at 4am, thats not when she needs a friend
staring at the bathroom floor
please dont say you've got to go
watching tv at 4am, thats not when she needs a friend
loose change from your pocket on the floor
please dont say you've got to go
(*LEVEL WON!)
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If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
We got a signal to leave you alone
We'll try to leave you
We'll try to find you
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
We got a signal to leave you alone
We'll try to leave you
We'll try to find you
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
We got a signal to leave you alone
We'll try to leave you
We'll try to find you
If i give you sugar, will you give me
Something elusive and temporary
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Zavarshva
Proletta ne chakam
Mostet e zatvoren
Pushyek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Slantseto iznika, nishto ne zapalva
Pushek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Pushek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Relsite se slivat
Patyat pak izchezva
Pushek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva
Sedna da vecheryash, dumi ne razmenyash
Pushek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Symna pak blesteshe...ne razmenyash
Pushek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Prasti v dzhoba kriesh, dumi ne razmenyash
Pushek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Syanka v slansche tarsish
Syankata namirash
Pushek ne vidya, a oganyat goreshe
Zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva, zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva, zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva, zavarshva, zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva, zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva, zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva, zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva, zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva
Zashtoto zashto
Zashtoto zashto...zavarshva
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merging the way
that we did yesterday, wrong direction
the traffic we'll know
the traffic is slow, and thoughtless
the wheel it is still, on the concrete and green, way home
and it is alone
a divsion unknown, a split decision
climbing the floors and im not running
through revolving doors and you're not driving
the barrier stands between your hands and me
sorry
you said i made
you said you said i made a bad decision
i said i made a mistake
failure without recognition
but how would i know
know of what consequence, had i first seen
i kiss you in vain
how california hates, had i'd not been
closing the doors and i am running
past video stores and you are driving
a battery stands between your hands and me
sorry
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
you have got to be the last one standing
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When they come out to find you
And they cannot describe you
Someone somewhere has to buy you out of your weekend
Friday is the fever
And Monday the destroyer
You are a permanent feature
Perpetual weekend
on a wired morning, there’s a city growing in my head
Where there is no weekend
When they come out to find you
And they can multiply you
Someone’s been caught in the crossfire
Of your weekend
Friday is the teacher
And Monday the tormentor
You are a new kind of creature
Perpetual weekend
on a wired morning, there’s a city growing in my head
Where there is no weekend
You took the “end”
You took the “end” out of the weekend
(Background)
You are a permanent feature…
You are a new kind of creature…
You took the “end”
You took the “end” out of weekend
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I sent you out to play last night
The alarms went off at three.
Funny how I know nothing now
Loneliness the guarantee.
I sent you out to play last night
The alarms went off at three.
Funny how I'm not loving now
He's not coming home to me.
I sent you out to play last night
The alarms went off at three.
Funny how I know nothing now
He's not coming home to me.
Try to get out of the lease
And move out of love.
If only there was only no consequence
I'd watch it all turn to dust.
Hey can I go with you, my beauty number 2?
Hey can I go with you, when the rendezvous' over? (repeats)
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Live like our own video
What luck to have another turn
High in victorian england
Away from the smoke and the fire
the mirror you'll see,
has a memory, special feature
It's falling on you from above
The walker is under the cloud
Out sound like a two minute warning
Falling on you from above
the mirror you'll see,
has a memory, special feature
the picture you'll see, infatuates me
the mirror you'll see, has a memory
Sisters when hit by the lightning
Wouldn't we talk under these
the mirror you'll see,
has a memory, special feature
the picture you'll see, infatuates me
the mirror you'll see, has a memory, special feature
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They heard the sound of the snow falling
They left the house, and started running
They ran past the street where they flout their lines
Where chemistries slowly redesigned
All the way, the calender froze on even number
Kat caught the tones of the cold corner
All the way, they could see it going
All the way, ist temprature, fahrenheit sanction
A transparent sound, mapping distraction
All the way, it would be forever
All the way
All the way, they heard the sound of the snow falling
They left the house and started running
Im gonna let you know when it's time to be leaving
Don't run, the same goes for company this evening
You come here, and i disappear
Some how i see something i fear
Maybe we'll make someones souvenir
All the way, they heard the sound of the snow falling
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