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1. |
Teslicity, Baby!
03:09
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I’m leaving
Ain’t got the time to find out
whoever you are
Astonishing sounds
rush of liquid overload
An’ everyone has wished upon a star
But you know
Like being in a movie, babe
The prettiest star
You look like a movie star tonight
Obscene
Whatever happened to my “no”
In all the rhymes
that everybody knows
Between the lines
they kept a line for you
Just for you
You made the dancefloor
groove, babe
The prettiest star
Magic a-moving you allright
No-one knows
Like being in a movie, babe
Oh, don’t you know
I’m looking for a movie star
all night
Yeah you
You made the dancefloor
groove, babe
The prettiest star
Magic moving on the floor allright
Glowing...
Just for a moment
Like leaves
Gone with a smile
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2. |
You
04:58
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Spooky action at a distance
Cold entanglement
We pop into existence
Got a planet for your own
Chant in the mirror
Does it return your L.U.V.?
I will now leave you here
to your obcessions
In a bunker built on fear
I leave you here
My own reflection’s
the other side of you
Are you the nucleus
Are you the gravity
Are you a black hole
The other one is me
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3. |
Taste of Blood
03:12
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Insecure -
Lose one’s sense of proportion
Bell-like I’ve been here before
A crystal gazing
It really moved me
Now I cease moving...
Waiting for more
It’s a circuit
Are all the phases in tune
Imaginary cool
Pleaures flavour
in every deadly sin
Despite
It’s breaking you from within
Stained - dehydrating
Don’t lose direction
No way to perfection
A taste of blood
A strange taste
on your tounge
A novel thing to become
What’s said’s being done
It’s moving...
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4. |
Brainmelt
01:56
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I try to feel and think
of something new
And write it down for you
Brainmelt
I don’t feel a thing
I don’t feel a thing
I try to feel and think
of something new
and write it down for you
I try to make it sound
like something new
And everything I do
Brainmelt
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5. |
I Can Play Myself
04:58
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White noise on the radio
Ya wonder - but I don’t know
Nothing seems to drug me anymore
A dirty sheet on a concrete floor
To keep you safe and warm
Sold your fail at the liquor store
Now a mocking bird on a page
Trapped in a cage
You’re such a liar
Don’t try to get my gain
You still talking?
I get what you’re sayin’
A little mad and pseudo-sane
Like the substance of rock’n roll
Nothing seems to kick me anymo’
A stumble through the city streets
to keep you safe from scorn
Say my name and I’ll be yours
We’re mocking birds on a page
Trapped in a cage
You’re such a liar
Cut your sucking my gain!
You still talking?
I get what you’re sayin’
Yeah right!
Barb-wired
This reeking in my veins
Inside of me
I keep it to myself
You might know me
by the juggle
Absorbing endless
stream of jiggle
No-one knows
which one’s who’s who
Who knows the score
So did you capture
all my glory
Yeah did you capture
all my glory
an’ make cosmetica
Being part of
the light wired act
Pierced in rock’n stone
Got a license to exercise
Some of that Laska fashion
Y’know I failed to see it
Screwy blurry focus
Bounded to paranoia
Violets and insane
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6. |
Gout Lord
04:10
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Under the influence
Over the top
Drums and distorition
the disease of kings
I’ve become a peice of art
I’m no longer an artist
I’ve become a piece of art
Decadent dissident
diner at dawn
Zigzagging walkways
on layers of lard
Spectral maze of menus
Late night pjoltergeist
Flickering strips of overhead neon
Urine needles forming on bones
Transforming into som razzle-dazzle ding-dong
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7. |
Did You Do It Again?
03:44
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Days go by with you my toy
We dwell among the lies
And since you’ve got those
living eyes
They itch into my mind
You are so easy
when no one’s around
Make a joke and I will find you
Dont’ do it again
Dont’ do it again
Feeling like a monkey
In a little cave
Even the emperor’s jester
says my name
And if you say that
you are not “The one”
You’ll be just anyone
Not any fucking thing at all
You are so easy
when no one’s around
Make a joke and I will find you
Don’t do it again
Please do it again
Chinese girls in leather
Scratched by fingernails
The lunatic is calling
What now
Digital decay
Unconsciousness
Reverberating brain
You are so easy when no one’s around
Même le bouffon de l’empereur connait mon nom
Even the emperor’s jester says my name
Make a joke and I will find you
Don’t do it again
Did you do it again?
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8. |
We'll Make Up Your Mind
02:50
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You win the shuffle
- the joker laughs
Silhouette of another picture
Wanna cure for a broken heart
but no one seems to care
An’ again an’ again an’ again
It comes to shape our vision
Shuck and jive, one more time
I hit you with a smile
Touch me
Slide into groove
You don’t hide
your pretty face from me
Everything’s so sharply defined
Linger on a scuzzy kitch work
Shove a nail in my liquid eye
Wanna make me toe the line?
Anyway, get away, hide away
Yer eyes behind sunglasses
Dig out the devil in me
Never said it would be easy...!
Touch me
Slide into the groove
You cant’ hide
Your pretty face from me
Mandy says she’s still
my best friend
We get together
every no and then
Suck it up
Cuz I’m giving my best for you!
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9. |
Funeral Fist
03:42
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Lights out
Open coffin
Wide awake
Nails
on screaming trees
A crack in the wall attracts
Midnight scribblings
on ice-cold toilet seat
Rough, dotted paper
Playing the fall
Blowing the smoke
through a hole in the wall
Open the door
Give me the key and I will follow
I’ cold as ice
Shake me through the night
Open the door
and follow the keys
Go to the place where pigs
pigs put lipstick on your feet
Sickingly frightened
The music has died
Grotesque reality
rolled on under the night
Layers of glass
dropped from the sky
The feeling of dizzy
Just for a while
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10. |
Levitation
04:14
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I open a box full of flush
And step into the frame
The mist is on fire
Whispering my name
Though I want it
I can’t be sure
The laps of ages
on a distant shore
Singing songs of distance
A pop-up orchestra plays
Fumes like jello
All carried away
I’ll phrase that once again
Tunes like jello
An image of you
cracks the sky
Though I want it
I can’t be sure
The lapse of ages
on a distant shore
Singing songs of distance
And pop-up orchestra plays
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