1. |
a pivot for the kick
05:26
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I wish it wasn't making me so sick
Brutal men of wonders
Brutal boys those workers
I wish i had some memory
You'll find me in a basement
You'll kill me in a dream
But in the dying light
I wish had someone to kick
Which was my left leg
I need to have a pivot for the kick
I got a theory, stuck between
the diaper and the shit
I wish i had my good legs
But last legs ain't no good
I barely notice faces
I've unregistered all truth
You'll keep me in the basement
You'll kill me in a dream
And in my raging twilight
I wish i had someone to kick
(I got a theory...)
Point my belongings to the sunset
Load them up and wheel them in
Whoever wants them most, well, i can't give a shit
And all these skins and beauties
dark horses, useless kids
i engineered a thousand years,
i wish i had some memory
From diamond to demented
I smile through half eaten teeth
I wish i could remember
I wish i had some memory
You keep me in a basement
You'll kill me in a dream
And all my good belongings,
High, high
Hang them high
Cause i don't care to reach
High high
Hang them high
Hang them by the rafters,
and leave them dry
High high
Hang them high
Hang them with their brothers
by the strobing light..
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2. |
the vanishing point
03:42
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tell my mother, tell your friends
that i'm no longer here
tell the girl collecting bills
that i have disappeared
into the wild out to sea
or to a place of fear
who else could ask for a fool like me
but you're gonna miss me, dear
fall back into your tender dreams
more innocent each year
guardian of all pretty things
you keep them safe from fear
you found your shelter, keep it clean
and all up in good cheer
don't shed a tear or blow a kiss
it doesn't matter dear..
life is nothing but a dream
scars and orbits down the stream
into the sun out of my skin
i'm gone, i've disappeared
you can keep a memory
you're gonna miss me dear
here my breathing's all i hear...
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3. |
through the clouds
03:55
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4. |
this page
02:46
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The day’s done and wasted and time’s all spent
Blank and forgotten, this page is your friend
The lingering smell, the invisible thread
No, you ain’t hurt, cause this page is your friend
In a gale of ambition and truth that’s bent
Among hard walking people, this page is your friend
When you don’t keep your promise
And lie flat on the bed
And lie flat in their faces
And lie hard to yourself
When you didn’t choose it
Or pick it off the shelf
When you’re about to lose it
This page is your friend
Last night you got wasted, should be full of regret
Full of lame excuses, this page is your friend…
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5. |
affection
03:44
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'walking in the shadows of my cherry blossom dream
i float in the middle of your gently scented stream
it won't be long for us to touch the sky
and wipe away the fears that made us cry
in this game that never ends, you got a friend
things don't appear so bad though you're feeling sad
all i need is affection, don't deny my attention
and show me that you care'
marina skiadaresi ci 1992
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6. |
hot with joy
04:19
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7. |
Clouds Of Iron
07:18
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Between the clouds of iron
You were landing on a deal
All the cards were laid down
But you didn't get the game
On your little tray
All the figures and the colors looked the same
How every day is sunny
And every sky is grey
The gorgeous lady
asks a simple question now
Are you an imposter
or can you play
You crack your knuckles
You fix a serious face
Why venture answers
When you can just be brave
(be brave, you can just be brave)
Her gold watch and her jewelry
Are bobbing in the wake
She looked so surprised when
The color left the page
Last words she said
Before turning away
They won't kill you yet,
For that you'll have to wait..
Yeh, you didn't break her heart with answers
Her heart just wouldn't break
For all the moves you rush to put together now,
All you can do is lie awake
The judge and jury were irrelevant
This was not the case
Bird voices, it's the first light
Between the clouds of iron
Is the sweat stained bed on which you lie awake,
Why break your heart with answers
When you can just be brave
So, through the clouds of iron
Such variation unicorns
Over folktale villages
Suck on teats of holy grail
Why scare yourself with answers
When you can just be brave
Your silence bears repeating
Your back looks better than your face
Take that as a compliment or take it as you may,
Why bother with the answers
When you can just be brave.
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It's a night out somewhere
She' breathing gently
With her tools and broken heart
Over the final play
Why bother with the questions
Love can't be explained
She's touching gently
It's gently touching
As she's walking away
(and she's walking away)
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8. |
the black out
03:21
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the bedroom lamp is swinging
and the rain falls on your bed
you sit there and promise
you'll never tease the hurricane again
the ink on the page is fading
and the dates are getting blurred.
so you can't believe the numbers
and you cannot trust the words you read, no
you cannot trust the words
twelve angry men are coming
and the girl just left
there's no time left for choices,
there's no time left to comprehend,
there's no time left
so you go swim with the mermaids
as they're swinging on the swell,
but nine o clock is coming
it's getting cold and they'll be late for work
they'll be late..
twelve angry men are coming
you got to take my word
the wild flowers of your black out year
you turned them on yourself
twelve of god's disciples
and now the girl's just gone
there's no time left for choices
there's no time left to comprehend
there's no time left at all...
just because a simple prayer
is beyond all right and wrong
enter your head, confess your sins
and let go of your soul..
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9. |
the hunger
05:05
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10. |
the flood
03:26
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Cute little dog
can bite your head off
But if it‘s called for
He‘ll give his little life for you
An old man‘s reflex in a young man‘s game
Better won by the grapes of wrath
Greater wisdom, weaker taste buds
The last sliver of peace
You try to make it last forever
If you shove your head in this
It will last forever
Cute little dog
Scared mongrel running fast
The gates are open now
In come the ends of rainbows
Here comes the flood
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it needs no saying that some royalties should go to the stones if i ever sell this one.
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11. |
later this week
06:30
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I woke up this morning
And I found myself dead
Found myself with the angels
Gone was the world
I woke up this morning
All wrapped in gold
So, sorry love
You got to let go
Here angels come in colors
They glide and unfold
All the silver linings
the forgotten rewards
Don’t be sad my love
You got to let go
i know i had promised
but you got to let go
I woke up this morning
and gone was the world
Hey, hey, hey, hey
All blunt edges should be sharp
One should always follow their heart
So what if the ugly turned pretty
So what if the water draws blood
So what if the good go bad
And the earth gets torched up by the sun
Clean up the house take care of the mess
But then again, they’ll think of you no less
Here’s the before and the after
The dice and the laughter
The blank dot on the screen
And this stupid song all full of jinx
Gotto be going, it was only a dream
See you later darling, later this week
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housework Αθήνα, Greece
housework is my solo project.
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- marina
skiadaresi/shadowlike
- predrag nedic (thePNDC/hospital NEON)
- dreamline
- this fluid
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