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Guten Morgen (12x Ha)
02:26
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2. |
Around (The Sculptor)
04:08
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For the best part of my days
You´ve been around
I used to meet you,
In the most awkward scenes around
But when I missed you, and that was often
And I was turning every stone
I felt sick and alone
And while the rest of my belongings
Went to to Rome
As I got stuck here, where the mashed tornados roam
I must have had a vision of you
Because i couldn´t stop to stare
Your love has made me float
Like drones above my chair
Cuz i believe
This side of me
Claims nothing but my privacy
And if my father was a sculptor
I´d know the source and what it´s for:
I’d build a wall of air,
Spraypainting pain galore
And I believe this side of me can grow
I am so...
There are ways to play the game
When cane is gone
And I will lay down proof
The way that elvis would have sung
But as I bend over my page here
I feel a nasty little puff
And I begin to cough
Yes, cold and cheats
Must certainly
Invite me with cajolery
And in the words of Aldous Huxley:
You pays your money, you takes your choice.
A lot of things I´ve gained
To merely keep my voice
And mighty needs cause minor seeds to grow
I am so...
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3. |
Truth (I Wanna Know)
03:53
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Passerby, send a light straight from above
I wanna know
Somber Self, pale and stuffed -
ok for this song
I wanna know
It´s setting in.
I settle in.
Thought there´d be some time
To make sense of these times
Oh, I´m coming down.
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4. |
Hum Along (Part I)
01:05
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5. |
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Set up in comic blue
Penny got drafted slightly new
Let's wait and see what's on her mind tonight
The ghost she hides won't let her go outside
Pettycoat coma still
Penny wrote "on hold" on her will
Her heart gymnastics caused a drastic turn
Relationships are there - I guess - to learn
Fistfuls of hollow youth
medicare claims to play by the rules
Another prey plays blues on (my) private parts
A flickering light came close to being a star
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6. |
You Name It (...)
04:18
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Cannot think of ways to write a rhyme
There was never much of virtue to my name
Look around my love
It's all, all on a roll
Season came with Cinderallala
Copy men chose wighter lights for chain commands
Feel the rest of their mercy,
Mercy on hold
See the juggernaut of legal streams,
See the mice and rats harassing courtyard trash
In and out it goes on our lawns
Without calming down
Beasts of hell
Leave it open, make it heads or tails
You scratch the surface, then you fall in two black holes
Leading up to me riding waves
In my fairytale
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7. |
Hum Along (Part II)
01:40
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8. |
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I´ve been one.
Enough.
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