1. |
All paths cross
04:59
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Try to erase
those printed lines
we made
and though a yellow path goes on home,
don't stop and go on, go on...
Don't fade away
go on, don't lose your head
leading us across the way
where we lose ourselves again
stay out
or begin
astray
alone
stay out
or begin
oh...oh...oh...
where's it leading us?
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2. |
Kaleidoscope
03:34
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***(Center channel)
It's just a dream
my only sense
but fade away
my existence
Once in time with you're eyes open wide
I'm left, I'm right
I'm rollin down
I'm the only one
my only King
My everything
There's no place for us
in a space for one
so get out
One way left for us
Nowhere to go, to run
There's no place for us
in a space for one
so get out
In the light side of your mind's world
A space of your own
***(Left channel)
It's just a dream
but fade away
Once with eyes wide
I'm left, I'm in
I'm my only king
My everything
There's no place for us
in a space for one
so get out
One way left for us
Nowhere to go, to run
There's no place for us
in a space for one
so get out
In the light side of your mind's world
A space of your own
***(Right channel)
My only sense
my existence
in time you're open
I'm right, roll down
The only one
my everything
There's no place for us
in a space for one
so get out
One way left for us
Nowhere to go, to run
There's no place for us
in a space for one
so get out
Inside your world
a space of your own
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3. |
Come undone
02:51
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Show me how to be alive
before you let me see what's in your hand
Don't try to trick me what's inside
so give me what you got and while you can
Come come undone, of all things
you can get, get on top, and no tricks
It's better when it grows inside
it's better when the inspiration flows
And when it goes
you know you can just let go
why should I sell my soul?
Show me how to be alive
before you let me see what's in your hand
Don't try to trick me what's inside
so give me what you got and while you can
Come come undone, of all things
you can get, get on top, and no trick
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4. |
Bit-train
03:43
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Game on, back to the rat race
we're running like a burning engine
takin’ on the world day after day
and (we) lay the laws of reason
Lay down the walls and limits
the wild children who hide their instincts
light up the world and crush
and hey... hey... you’re gonna die someday
Get your awaited nirvana
a great lounge, a red car get what you oughtta
your son, your wife, your dog and mates
because you don't wanna die alone
A dreamer, if you can afford
between a lot of wolves
and no one and nothing (in) these days
is good enough but you're still holding on
ohhh...
Your own home is crumbling
And ain’t no-one gonna come and help
The fog goes away
And it’s been there since the early days
and you have to keep...keep going
keep...keep going (x2)
Your own home is crumbling
And ain’t no-one gonna come and help
I know you're tired of healers,
clowns and religious folk
But it was you...with your indifference
(you) who let it go
but it was you...with your indifference
(you) who let it go
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5. |
Bloop
05:12
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Sounds down,
coming up
gross, floes and pulls me down
It's so real,
slighting through my open mind
it's open and unreal
Sounds down,
everywhere
it gets me right down
and always stays the same
It's so real, slighting through my open ears
there's something on the reels (x2)
Sounds down, like everyday
I'm shouting louder
and need to lay me down to rest
It's so real, slighting through my open ears
there's something on the reels (x2)
(oh...oh...oh)
is anybody there?
is there anybody there?
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6. |
Midline
03:08
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And so your day comes to an end
and dark lights call
and on the dancefloor you pretend
that you're invisible
you've got it all
and I heard you say
that you should grow up
but you won't slow up
Far away you're here in my arms
I feel your touch more than ever before
you help me to get out of midline
get out of midline
and the end which never comes
Mindless waiting to see (you) with my eyes
Remeber that we've lived this before
(the) last time we saw
You help me to get out of midline
get out of midline
and the end which never comes
Mindless waiting to see (you) with my eyes
Remeber that we've lived this before
(the) last time we saw
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7. |
Astroblender
03:49
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Why so lazy?
while the "Astral blender"
is on it’s way
Take your place
At the frontline of (the) doomsday
Why so lazy?
You know 2012 blew
(but) now it's true
Lights, camera, action
and then, the credits roll in
stay tuned
oh
when the Mayans failed
we lived so bored
it’s easier for us to know,
the world is just about to explode
Wine and wailing
Saturday at midday (we’d)
better get into an orgy
naked as the day you’re born
and it's coming on (x2)
oh oh oh oh
waiting for the doomsday
oh oh oh oh
and it's coming on (x2).
oh oh oh oh
that's the "Astro blender"
oh oh oh oh
and it's coming on (x2)
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8. |
Pulse
03:11
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All those things I heard you say
the things you give away
Kiss on the hand and all that you can
I'm gonna be your man
The blood and the stains
The days and the chaos
that was the pact we made
Say "love" or say "in love"
Say that you'll stay forever
Say yeah, say it now
And when you please take it from me
I'll give you everything
The touch of your skin is all that i need
To make my spirit bleed
And now it is real
you can't find a way out
but that's the pact you made
Say "love" or say "in love"
Say that you'll stay forever
Say yeah, say it nowloud
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9. |
Up
01:56
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10. |
Unchanged
02:36
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Like sand dunes are the words you breathe,
So I'll close my eyes until you leave
I don't care what you see me as
But listen good, ('cause) i understand.
A concrete pillar standing tall
That watches water rise and fall
A satellite sails solar wind
unmoved unchanged by anything
A windscreen wipes away the rain
Steals your thunder, change again
An empire of a thousand years
Crumbles leaving only tears
The Sun will turn into an ash
A cigarette stamped into grass
And there will be a boot that twists
And stamps upon your politics
I shall not be moved
I shall not be moved
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11. |
Self terrorism manual
03:04
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When you're dark, you're on your own
It's better not... to be alone
Lift it up, how it shines,
move along...paralyzed
Plastic burns, no cash returns,
breathe it in...now it's your turn
walking deads, with no regrets
the matter is...that I was bitten first
(You've had) x2 enough
throw out your life and work
no-one cares about us
no-one, not even I
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12. |
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I like the thrills
from within,
bring me up
it's never been so clear
to reach the end
of wrong beliefs
lie and steal
bring me down
If you tried to get some sleep
you had to share your dream
they must be crazy
if there was no hell to fear
no need to shed no tears
we'll find another way
to the other side
With every thought
every soul
that comes along
They never were above you
or beyond
If you tried to get some sleep
you had to share your dream
they must be crazy
We've got to stop this crime
uh...and you know the time is now
uh...
I like the thrills
from within,
bring me up
it's never been so clear
to reach the end
of wrong beliefs
lie and steal
bring me down
In a world of thieves
with no place for us
we'll go on
looking for another way
to get to the other side
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