1. |
Sounds Like
04:07
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i would love to kiss u but your'e kissing the wrong lips
I would love to hold you but your'e holding the wrong hips
i would love to be the man you need, but I'm not even the man you want
I would love to be that lie you love to hide, that little secret in your hive oh!
I should've shot you while you where in my heart
Welcome to this bathroom's melody
It sounds like all the shit you did to me
Welcome to this bathroom's melody
It smells like all the shit you did to me
I would love to touch hair, but you smell, just his way
I would love to get drunk in your eyes, but you are looking the wrong way
and i would love to say that i'll love you forever, but now i see you and i know i'll never
I would love to be that lie you love to hide, that little secret in your hive oh!
But your looks, they still burn, as I'm falling, I'm crawling
But your smell, it still burns, as I'm healing these feeling
But your touch, it still burns, as I'm falling, I'm crawling
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2. |
27 Days
03:08
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and i wonder were you are
dancing in the rain
sleeping in a train
maybe thinking bout me
maybe thinking you will never come home
tell me its not like that
tell me that you're dying to be here
tell me its not like that
the wind will blow your heart and change you
walking among strangers, hugging them and holding hands
sharing what you heart thinks hoping they will understad
trying to heal the wounds not even angels could have mend
trying to send the signals a long time you should've sent
miles and miles away, days and days ago
you thought you would not even care
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3. |
Pastry Song
05:04
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We fold the light, we bend the sky,
as we foil time with full delight,
and were just lead in a lovely swimming pool,
sinking fast not blending with the water.
not blending with the water
after all these years it all has come together,
and all i feel: your lips and the weather
and we are just here mesmerized by it all
sitting here, just playing with the water
just playing with the water
its just all very simple
and all we need to do is turn the switch
Cause there is time and what else? oh!
there's wind and smiles and pastry too
there is time and what else? oh!
there's wind and smiles and pastries and movies and friends and all that cheesy shit we lik
Just playing with the water
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4. |
The Coast
05:09
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rocks and trains
castles on the rails
kind of lost
kind of on a true way
empty sits
frusciante on the air
one whole day
its become a sway
you, the coast
its real, i feel
and all of this, will stay
here for good
south it is
small streets in a cheer
say hello
kind of on a true way
smells like bliss
dont just vanish please
stay right here
keep me in the air
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5. |
Maze Face
03:54
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i saw you there
sitting on a bench, where you last saw this man
you crawl back again
you fall away
ive seen all of this places
ive tried t understand all of this face
ive seen and i've walked all over this place
ive tried to understand all of their faces
you fall
again, again, on the floor, oh
oh, and then you wake up
and then you know it was gone.
before they come.
ive seen and i have walked all of this places
ive tried to understand all of this places
ive come and i have walked all o this places
and i have tried to understand all of their faces
their faces.
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6. |
White
05:08
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Careless looks and fuzzy eyes.
A roaming ghost who looks alive,
you're the devil in disguise.
Shoot one more and win the prize.
But i don't know you at all.
Longing for the gold inside
this chest of certain suicide.
I should have known I should have seen
this love affair, this tragic scene.
But i don't know you at all.
Half a decade witnessing
an empty face with zombie skin
you're the devil in disguise.
Shoot one more and win the prize.
But i don't know you at all.
Longing for the truth inside.
your chest and arms will testify.
I should have known I should have seen
this lost affair, this epic scene.
But i don't know you at all.
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7. |
Mots Bizarre
04:54
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the cause of what you speak
and I will sign the grave
and the cause of all your words
will burn the fleet and heal
for all the words that you have said
you could be mine
the words in your heart
will sink the ship and drown
the captain and his crew
they won't survive
for all the words that you have said
you could be mine
the signs written on the wall, and this eyes i read, they do not match, the words you say, and the eyes you give, the signs i read
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8. |
This is Disease
03:06
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oh an unwanted guest
sit down have coffe he won't have a rest
oh an unwated guest
i'm not quite ready for the dangerous quest
cause im tired, im tired of being tired
and i'm so sick, so suck of being sick
of hoping this wont last
of trying to solve the problems of my past
oh fate wake me late, sun don't rise that fast
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9. |
Becoming
03:59
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do you walk or do you talk?
tell me, cause i, can see the difference
in what you do
have we become this thing we hate
this dish of old bliss and ignorance
is this all we do?
is the breeze supposed to tell?
will it live and see the sky or die and go to hell?
because we don't care, we're just there, we just stare
and we wont care, till he fights or she dares.
are we intimidated by the past
and those old days in which we use to
feel alive?
"i'm done with this" "i done with that"
thats all they say on each others back
its all a lie.
is the breeze supposed to tell?
will it live and see the sky or go to hell?
you say that i don't say,
you feel that i don't feel,
you called it away.
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10. |
Walkabouts
04:06
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unthinkable it was.
when it seemed so far away.
like mating with a star
your fault
unworkable it was
hoping i could see the day
the day the now has come
applause and confidence
keep looking at my mousy face
"feels good" just how you say
you say:
keep touching me that way
waiting got lost years ago
keep touching me the way
the way i see you
i kept reading all this books
they all said you could be mine
now paper owns my life
thank you
ive got no time to waste
its time to enjoy it all
to take pleasure on the way
the way i see you
our armies won the war
they shot nerves and jitters both
our armies won the war
watch them as they spit the froth
all the dark days, all the clouds
the quicksand is all gone
i have nevers seen before
i have never seen the way
the way i see you
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11. |
And Then You Left
04:09
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leave
taking everything
stinging everyone
aiming for a blank game
punching ashes
please
say you are just a piece
a white and gutless pawn
in this mindless game
of cold mismatches
breath in all the words
pretend you are not the one
with the mute lips holding fire on each side
be
the way you want to feel
cause we all know its real
yeah pigs now fly and
you've been right all of this
time
will snipe it out of there
will make it disappear
im here just watching
crazy television
breath in all the words
pretend you are not the one
with the mute lips holding fire on each side
pretending like a bride
oh yeah you are
just bore me with stories
just bore me with stories
you, you're not here neither there, with me, and all..
dont we succeed?
we will tell again the wrong mistakes...
and the words? - you will find the long cause you're
breath in all the words
pretend you are not the one
with the mute lips holding fire on each side
pretending like a bride
oh yeah you are
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12. |
The War
05:40
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Come see the war.
The way the see your face.
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