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Mission Of Burma - VS. [FullAlbum, CD Reissue 2008, Matador (1982)]
Mission of Burma - That's When I Reach For My Revolver
Mission of Burma - That's when I reach for my Revolver (1981)
Mission Of Burma - Signals, Calls And Marches (remastered 2008) full album
Mission Of Burma - Academy Fight Song (with lyrics)
Mission of Burma, "This Is Not a Photograph"
Mission of Burma- Unsound ALBUM REVIEW
Mission Of Burma, "Unsound" Album
Mission of Burma - Trem Two (live)
Mission of Burma - That's How I Escaped My Certain Fate
Mission of Burma - Academy Fight Song @ Bowery Ballroom 01/18/13
Mission of Burma ***Full Concert*** Live @ The Independent, San Francisco, CA, August 29, 2014
Mission of Burma - Re-Issue EPK
Mission of Burma, "Peking Spring"
Label: Ace Of Hearts Records -- AHS 10010 Format: Vinyl, LP, Album Country: US Released: 1982 Genre: Rock, LOUD Style: Post-Punk I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING.
Once I had my heroes Once I had my dream But all of that is changed now They've turned things inside out The truth is not that comfortable, no And mother tau...
Remastered 2008 edition of the debut EP of the great post-punk band from Boston, released in 1981. We don't own the titles or tracks. We 're just fans who lo...
All of sudden there is advertising before the video I don't know why. In spite of my pseudonym, I'm not guilty. Youtube is.) Walk into my room Ask me jerky ...
Early live performance at The Paradise, 1980. From the DVD, "Not a Photograph."
Listen: http://theneedledrop.com/2012/07/mission-of-burma-second-television-dust-devil/ On this new Mission of Burma album, the Boston band continues to adva...
Released 7-10-12 via Fire Records. Tracklisting: 0:00-Dust Devil 1:58-Semi-Pseudo-Sort-of Plan 6:12-Sectionals in Mourning 9:10-This is Hi-Fi 12:41-Second T...
Video of Mission of Burma performing 'Trem Two' live at the Bradford; March 12, 1983 (extract from the Vs. companion DVD). http://www.matadorrecords.com/store.
The blistering punk classic by Boston's finest. Originally released on the album Vs. in 1982 on Ace of Hearts. Re-released in 2008 by Matador Records.
Band/Artist: Mission of Burma Song: Academy Fight Song Venue: Bowery Ballroom Date: 01/18/13.
***ENTIRE CONCERT!!*** Entire Mission of Burma concert, recorded live at The Independent, in San Francisco, CA, on August 29, 2014. Tracks: 1. This is Hi-Fi 2. 7's 3. This is not a Photograph 4. Mica 5. Sectionals in Mourning 6. Nu Disco 7. Devotion 8. Spider Web 9. Trem Two 10. Dirt 11. Dust Devil 12. Let Yourself Go 13. Donna Sumeria 14. Secrets 15. That's How I Escaped My Certain Fate 16. The Ballad of Johnny Burma 17. Academy Fight Song 18. 1970(Stooges cover) View more Mission of Burma videos @ https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLZsHNGEsg11oMZwvGRnvgxM2v58bRKTrn. Find hundreds of more videos of concerts footage @ https://www.youtube.com/user/badseed1.... Enjoy! #MissionOfBurma #TheIndependentSF **DISCLAIMER: NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT IS INTENDED. THIS IS ONLY MEANT TO PROMOTE & PUBLICIZE THE ARTIST SHOWN. PLEASE DIRECT ANY COPYRIGHT COMPLAINTS TO ME.**
Everything you need to know about the deluxed re-issues of Vs, The Horrible Truth About Burma and Signals, Calls and Marches on March 18, 2008. (more)
Early live performance at The Space, Boston, 1979. From the DVD, "Not a Photograph."
Off 1981's Signals, Calls, And Marches E.P..
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From the album ONoffON.
Video of Mission of Burma performing 'Red' live at the Bradford; March 12, 1983 (extract from the Vs. companion DVD). http://www.matadorrecords.com/store.
From The Obliterati. I can't imagine a badass like Clint Conley crying.
Outlaw by Mission of Burma from the 1981 EP, "Signals, Calls, and Marches" Lyrics I have slipped into I have slipped into Saw those creatures in the back of ...
http://www.phx.com: Mission of Burma performs "Academy Fight Song" live at Great Scott as part of the "Burma for Burma" concert on January 20, 2008. For more...
From the EP 'Signals, Calls and Marches' (1981) There's a window in my head. There's a window in my heart. I look out of them when I'm sleepy and then I fall...
Mission of Burma "Max Ernst" / "Academy Fight Song" 2011/7/22 The Mohawk Austin, TX.
From the new Vs. DVD, Mission Of Burma perform "Trem Two" at their final Boston all-ages show on March 12, 1983, at the Bradford Hotel.
Mission of Burma perform "Laugh The World Away" live on KEXP. Recorded 11/14/09. www.kexp.org.
Mission of Burma perform "1, 2, 3 Partyy!" live on KEXP. Recorded 11/14/09. www.kexp.org.
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excerpt of a live concert of Mission of Burma filmed at Hurrah on Nov. 7, 1980 by Merrill Aldighieri. New visual treatment of the footage made on Einstein's birthday- March 14, 2014 to celebrate Pi day.
Mission of Burma perform "Comes Undone" live on KEXP. Recorded 11/14/09. www.kexp.org.
Recorded April 6th, 2012 at The Record Bar in Kansas City, MO. Mission of Burma headlined The Record Bar as part of KC's Middle of the Map Fest. During the b...
For more (((unartig))) recordings please visit http://unartignyc.com/recordings http://www.missionofburma.com/ Mission of Burma performing their classic hit ...
Mission of Burma performing Fun World & 2wice (3:00) live at Mojo's in Columbia, Missouri. April 5, 2012.
Mission Of Burma - That's when I reach for my revolver (live @ Locomotiv, Bologna, 09/12/12). I do not own any rights to this song. If needed please write me...
This is a sample from several full concerts I recorded of Mission of Burma Live at Hurrah. This Bostonian band is one I always imagined would make the most s...
Included in "The Horrible Truth About Burma", Ace Of Hearts Records (AHS 10006), 1985.
Live from the Pitchfork Music Festival Day 1, July 18, 2008 in Chicago's Union Park as part of All Tomorrow's Parties Don't Look Back. Mission of Burma Perfo...
Mission of Burma performs "Academy Fight Song" at Irving Plaza on January 19, 2007.
***SONG 4/18-ENTIRE CONCERT RECORDED!!*** Watch the entire Mission of Burma concert, recorded live at The Independent, in San Francisco, CA, on August 29, 2014, @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ycf5OAYqfcc&list;=PLZsHNGEsg11oMZwvGRnvgxM2v58bRKTrn&index;=1. View more Mission of Burma videos @ https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLZsHNGEsg11oMZwvGRnvgxM2v58bRKTrn. Find hundreds of more videos of concerts footage @ https://www.youtube.com/user/badseed1.... Enjoy! #MissionOfBurma #TheIndependentSF **DISCLAIMER: NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT IS INTENDED. THIS IS ONLY MEANT TO PROMOTE & PUBLICIZE THE ARTIST SHOWN. PLEASE DIRECT ANY COPYRIGHT COMPLAINTS TO ME.**
Roger Miller was a guest on 89.1 WFDU fm's "That Modern Rock Show" hosted by Ghosty on 7/18/2009. Topics discussed include the (then) recently released Birds...
Took from footage shot for Pinnacle Magazine's "the enthousiastiasts" en "Mission of Burma: Definitely Not A Photograph" http://vimeo.com/1220134 (long inter...
"Temos ouvido The Fall", dizem os integrantes do Mission of Burma, que enumeram outras de suas bandas prediletas, nos bastidores do Campari Rock. Arquivo Rad...
Downtown NYC poet Holly Anderson provided the haunting lyrical images in Mission of Burma's song "Mica" and others, as well as graphic design for their albums. She describes the early band, how her work was influenced by John Cage and her work in creating a visual language. Includes shots of manuscript of "Mica," its publication in New York Rocker and the band's notes.
Bob Weston (shellac, volcano suns, mission of burma) interview @ 10 Years Of ATP - Diciembre 13, 2009 - Minehead, UK - part 2 - the crow [soundcheck] -steady...
Bob Weston (Shellac, Mission Of Burma, Volcano Suns) interview @ 10 years of ATP - Dec 13, 2009 - Minehead, UK footage and interview by Sebastián Jarpa.
Part of Boston Then exclusive interview with Suburban Voice zine Founder Al Quint. Boston Then is an interactive narrative on punk, post-punk, and new wave in the city in the late 70s-early 80s. Learn more at http://www.bostonthen.com
Pasting from https://www.facebook.com/events/774139812624634/ «« JONAH MATRANGA (of ONELINEDRAWING, FAR, NEW END ORIGINAL) and J. ROBBINS (of JAWBOX, BURNING AIRLINES, CHANNELS, and OFFICE OF FUTURE PLANS) are touring together and coming to Cambridge! Earlier this year, JONAH'S ONELINEDRAWING released a brand new album, "Me And You Are Two". Along with J., he's also started a new side project/studio band called MORAL MAZES whose debut 7" was just released on Bridge Nine Records. Jonah is heading out from San Francisco for a solo acoustic tour of the UK and the East Coast. It's been a while since his last proper Boston area show and it's bound to be a special night. Joined by his OFFICE OF FUTURE PLANS bandmates GORDON WITHERS (cello) and BROOKS HARLAN (keyboards, backing vocals), J. ROBBINS has just released an EP titled "Abandoned Mansions" that features new acoustic arrangements of songs J.has written for JAWBOX, BURNING AIRLINES, OFFICE OF FUTURE PLANS, as well as the titular new track. Together, they will perform an acoustic set featuring selections from his past and current bands, digging into the catalog of songs that J. has written over the past two decades. J. tours very infrequently these days, and his last Cambridge show in 2011 was unforgettable. Don't miss this rare opportunity to see both of these legendary songwriters/bandleaders play some highlights of their songbooks in an intimate setting! DREW O'DOHERTY opens the show. Here's the lowdown... SUNDAY NOVEMBER 16th Jonah's ONELINEDRAWING J. ROBBINS with BROOKS HARLAN + GORDON WITHERS performing songs from J.'s past and present bands DREW O'DOHERTY ALL AGES! DOORS AT 9 PM ADVANCE TICKETS: $12/DAY OF SHOW TICKETS: $15 Green Street Studios 185 Green Street Central Square Cambridge, MA 02139 »» Also see Alternative Press’s interview, ““The rise and fall of the post-Nirvana boom I don’t care about”—J. Robbins hits the road”: http://www.altpress.com/features/entry/j_robbins_interview_2014_nirvana_90s_jawbox
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I filmed this at the Underground club in Boston 1980 the night Mission of Burma opened up for The Cure. It was Robert Smith's 21st Birthday. What a night!! I...
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1. Chin Evangelical Baptist Church, Indianapolis, 2. Chin National Party Sungtuan 1 Salai Thian uk Thang and Myanmar Hope Christian Mission. This is the offi...
My favorite song from what may be my favorite album of all time - Vs.
The Obliterati is the third album by the American post-punk band Mission of Burma. Mission of Burma is an American post-punk band formed in Boston, Massachus...
1. The Setup 00:00 2. Hunt Again 3. The Enthusiast 4. Falling 5. What We Really Were 6. Max Ernst's Dream 7. Fake Blood 8. Prepared 9. Untitled 10. Wounded World 11. Dirt 12. Into The Fire 13. Fever Moon 14. Nicotine Bomb 15. Playland 16. Absent Mind
"#%&% Mission of Burma - Signals, Calls and Marches (EP 1981 Ace of Hearts) A1 That's When I Reach for My Revolver A2 Outlaw A3 Fame and Fortun...
Part 1 of Mission of Burma's set from the final night of the 2010 Athens Popfest.
Part 2 of Mission of Burma's set from the final night of the 2010 Athens Popfest. So, why did it take me four years to upload this video? Well, watching this...
Consonant is an alternative rock group formed by singer/guitarist Clint Conley in 2001. In the late 1970s, Conley cofounded Mission of Burma, a pioneering Bo...
Commandos 2 Destination Paris Mission 4 Burma's Campaign: Assassination.
This is the fifth mission to 007 latest adventure that has him going up against international terrorists and Chinese gangsters that spans across the globe. T...
Great live set for any Coxon fan. Enjoy! Disc 1 1. Escape Song 00:00 2. Espectacular 03:02 3. I Can´t Look At Your Skin 05:57 4. No Good Time 09:23 5. I Wish 12:51 6. Bittersweet Bundle Of Misery 18:30 7. What's He Got 23:57 8. Girl Done Gone 28:31 9. All Over Me 33:37 10. Just A State Of Mind 38:27 11. You & I 12. Standing On My Own Again 13. Right To Pop 14. Don't Let Your Man Know 15. What Ya Gonna Do Now 16. Bloody Annoying Disc 2 1. Freakin' Out 2. That's When I Reach For My Revolver (Mission Of Burma Cover) 3. People Of The Earth 4. Big Bird 5. See A Better Day 6. All Mod Cons (The Jam Cover) 7. You Always Let Me Down 8. I Don't Wanna Go Out (Part 1) 9. I Don't Wanna Go Out (Part 2) 10. Gimme Some Love 11. Who The Fuck? 12. Life It Sucks
Mission 4: Ziel: Burma - Ein Playtrough, von mir (KryRubix), des Strategieklassikers Commandos 2: Men of Courage aus dem Jahre 2001. Zielstellung soll sein, ...
1. The tribute album I was trying to think of is for Kris Kristofferson 2. The guitarist from Mission of Burma is Roger Miller (d'oh!) 3. Here's the link to the Duplex Planet web site. http://www.duplexplanet.com/ 4. I see You Tube says "This seems pretty long. Want to shorten it?" Well, no, but sorry it's so long. I maybe should have divided this into two episodes, but I'm not sure how I would have done that, so...
In the summer of 2006, four friends from San Diego, California set out on a mission to expose the atrocities being done to the people of Burma, more specific...
In March of 2012 under the Leadership of God and the Free Burma Rangers, Gospel Bluegrass/Folk Singing group, toured and performed throughout parts of Thaila...
A while ago I found these songs for free download online, but the sound quality kind of sucked. A few weeks ago I finally managed to get a copy of this tape and was able to convert this to digital format the right way - and you can definitely hear the difference. This one also came with the bonus track at the end. Now if anyone else has any of their other demo tapes, please share! Track listing: 1. They Don't Protect You (0:00) 2. Red, White And Brainwashed (2:32) 3. All Alone (4:27) 4. Your Daddy Was A Rich Man (7:04) 5. Davey Destroyed The Punk Scene (9:18) 6. I Hate People Like You (11:50) 7. She's My Little Go-Go Dancer (13:25) 8. Drink Drank Punk (15:52) 9. Kill The Rich (17:39) 10. Betty Sue Is Dead (20:58) 11. Daddy's Wearing Mommy's Clothes (24:17) 12. I Fall Apart (25:53) 13. Class Plague (28:23) 14. You'd Do The Same (30:39) 15. Song For Jesus Christ (33:11) 16. 10 Seconds (33:45) 17. 3 Minutes (34:00) 18. That's When I Reach For My Revolver (Bonus Track) (36:25) [Mission of Burma Cover]
Produced and taped by Dennis Remick dennisremick@gmail.com About: Displaced by conflict in Burma and ineligible for aid from Thailand, a community of Burmese...
Burma Missions Trip 2013.
In 1941, FDR and Churchill attended an emergency meeting in Quebec and agreed to the Top Secret "Project 9". The First Air Commandos were born. The Commandos...
The Gothic Blimp Works Radio Program on WWUH 1988 Side A with host Stuart Werner. Bands include Shock Exchange Shut Up Kill Cult Throwing Muses Blissed Out F...
Progress, progress, Pleasant myth, That makes my life worthwhile "Resident Evil 6" is copyright Capcom and I love them for it even if I give them shit about it. So yeah, no infringement intended and stuff. And apologies to Mission of Burma and anyone else I referenced in this vid/description.
Few acts have been so connected to a city as Boston's Mission of Burma ... In a fashion, Mission of ...
Philadelphia Daily News 2014-02-10The same can be said for Mission of Burma ... Many of the acts moved by Mission of Burma made a ...
The News & Observer 2013-03-15Mission Of Burma are a quintessential cult band ... The Essential Mission Of Burma is out now via Fire.
The Quietus 2012-12-04Mission of Burma, the art-punk band from Boston beloved for its brawny and unpredictable music, has ...
Chicago Sun-Times 2012-09-27Mission of Burma is an American post-punk band formed in Boston, Massachusetts in 1979. The band was formed by Roger Miller (guitar), Clint Conley (bass), Peter Prescott (drums) and Martin Swope (tape manipulator/sound engineer). Miller, Conley and Prescott share singing and songwriting duties.
In early years the band's recordings were all released on the small Boston-based record label Ace of Hearts. Despite initial success, Mission of Burma disbanded in 1983 due to Miller's development of tinnitus caused by the volume of the band's live performances. The band released only one album in its original lineup, Vs. Mission of Burma reformed in 2002, with Bob Weston replacing Swope, and has since recorded four more albums, ONoffON, The Obliterati, The Sound The Speed The Light and Unsound.
Mission of Burma's history began with a short-lived Boston rock group called Moving Parts. The band included Roger Miller, who had moved to Boston from Ann Arbor, Michigan, and Clint Conley, who came from Darien, Connecticut. When Moving Parts broke up amicably in December 1978, Miller and Conley began practicing. Auditioning new drummers was accomplished, as Michael Azzerad puts it, "by playing 'out' music, such as Sun Ra and James Brown, until the applicant left." They eventually recruited ex-Molls drummer Peter Prescott, who had admired the music of Moving Parts.
Burma i/ˈbɜrmə/ BUR-mə, also known as Myanmar
i/ˌmjɑːnˈmɑr/ MYAHN--MAR, is a country in South Asia and Southeast Asia. It is bordered by India, Bangladesh, China, Laos and Thailand. One-third of Burma's total perimeter of 1,930 kilometres (1,200 mi) forms an uninterrupted coastline along the Bay of Bengal and the Andaman Sea. At 676,578 km2 (261,227 sq mi), it is the 40th largest country in the world and the second largest country in Southeast Asia. Burma is also the 24th most populous country in the world with over 60.28 million people.
Burma is home to some of the early civilizations of Southeast Asia including the Pyu and the Mon. In the 9th century, the Burmans of the Kingdom of Nanzhao, entered the upper Irrawaddy valley and, following the establishment of the Pagan Empire in the 1050s, the Burmese language and culture slowly became dominant in the country. During this period, Theravada Buddhism gradually became the predominant religion of the country. The Pagan Empire fell due to the Mongol invasions (1277–1301), and several warring states emerged. In the second half of the 16th century, the country was reunified by the Taungoo Dynasty which for a brief period was the largest empire in the history of Southeast Asia. The early 19th century Konbaung Dynasty ruled over an area that included modern Burma as well as Manipur and Assam. The country was colonized by Britain following three Anglo-Burmese Wars (1824–1885).
I said my mother's dead
But I don't care about it
I said my father's dead
But I don't care about it
It happens anyway
It happens anyway
I'm on the edge of Burma
We're on the edge of Burma
I said my baby twists
She twists the night away
I swear she twists so good
And then she turned to me
And then she turned to me
And then I heard her say
"Well, that's the way I like it
that's the way I like it
Once I had my heroes
Once I had my dreams
But all of that is changed now
They've turned things inside out
The truth is not so comfortable, no
And mother taught us patience
The virtues of restraint
And father taught us boundaries
Beyond which we must go
To find the secrets promised us, yeah
That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when it all gets blown away
That's when I reach for my revolver
The spirit fights to find its way
A friend of mine once told me
His one and only aim
To build a giant castle
And live inside his name
Cry and whispers sing in muted pain
That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when it all gets blown away
That's when I reach for my revolver
The spirit fights to find its way
Tonight the sky is empty
But that is nothing new
Its dead eyes look upon us
And they tell us we're nothing but slaves
That's when I reach for my revolver
(...but slaves)
That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when I reach for my revolver
This might be your only chance to prove it on your own
Tulsa's not that
Tulsa's not that far
Besides if you stayed I'd feel a certain guilt
Did I hold you?
Did I hold you back?
Can I count on you if I fall apart?
If I fall
If I fall apart?
That's how I escaped my certain fate
That's how I escaped my certain fate
(Innocence is a novice's mistake)
That's how I escaped my certain fate
That's how I escaped my certain fate
(Honesty's an actor's worst mistake)
I'm amazed, inside your gaze alone
Eyes stay wide when I'm inside and on and on
Pull up a chair, next tune is gonna be mine (?)
Eating dinner on Matador's dime
I kinda knew what was in store, oh yeah
Body and soul all hidden inside, well come-on
The cycle spins like an insane machine
But I can ride it now because I know what it means
The world flips when an animal gets its soul
I wanna give and live with you today
I wanna find the place where we're ok
I wanna shred that Spider's Web
I wanna set the freeze-dried kittens free
I kinda knew what was in store, oh yeah
Body and soul all hidden inside, well come-on
The cycle spins like an insane machine
But I can ride it now because I know what it means
The world flips when an animal gets its soul
I wanna give and live with you today
I wanna find the place where we're ok
I wanna shred that Spider's Web
Making sense of all the hidden facts
Hit and run that's the way...?
Sickened by the...?
Getting nowhere
Getting nowhere
How can you pretend to give a fuck?
How can you pretend to give a fuck?
If nothing seems to matter at all
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Find another way
Show me
Show me
Find another way
Show me
Show me
So far away
So far away
When I think...?
So far away
When I think...?
It's..................?
......carry me away show me my.....? x 5
brilliant mistake
Chorus
one, don't look at anyone
two, drink only when drunken to
I was falling
Through the air
From the tallest building
Away OK away
And I felt the air rush
Flowing over me
And I could hear you calling
From far away away
I could see the future
Rushing up to meet me
Between the seconds
Split into smaller parts
I could feel the even
Every stream of air
I could feel the Rockies stay
For me OK OK
To me OK OK
Show me the way the way the way
Show me the way the way the way
Show me the way the way the way
Show me the way the way the way
Increasing focus
Telescoping lines and forms
The tiny details
Come home come home come home
I was falling
Through the air
From the tallest building
Away OK away
I could see the future
Rushing up to meet me
Between the seconds
Split into smaller parts
I could feel the even
Every stream of air
I could hear your words fall
By me OK OK
Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da
Now we know the way
So just enjoy the wait
Admire the plate
While you nibble on the bait
Every time you fly
You know you gotta land
I can't wait
But who can
And if you're not watching
The ... defense
Soon you can taste it
And feel it and hear it
On a scale of one to ten
It was a, a forty-nine
I missed that moment I was elsewhere at the time
Are you psyched
Are you high
Are you psyched
Are you high
I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
Oh I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
And when I'm done
Up up up and away
Every time you ask me I just don't know what to say
Peaking up the valleys it's how you set your mind
And it's a way of living it comes forward at the slide
I'm gonna wait and see
And then I'll let you know
Do you love it enough to let go
Do you love it enough to
Let go
Are you psyched
Are you high
Are you psyched
Are you high
Are you high
I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
Oh I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
Oh I'm as high as a kite on a windless night
White walls
Tattooed papers
Confused by the details
Dangerous
It's just a monument
Demanding to get a reaction
When you are close to me
I can forget
When you are close to me
It is all right
When you are close to me
It is all right
When you are close to me
I can forget
And then disappear
I swerve
Just to listen to words
I stand upon this stupid platform
When you when you when you're close to me
It is all right
When you are close to me
I can forget
When you are close to me
It is all right
When you are close to me
Walk into my room
Ask me jerky questions
Don't mean what you say
Immaculate protection
Play by the rules
So close to the vest
Hope that all's not lost
And this is not a waste
Stay just as far from me
As me from you
Make sure that you are sure
Of everything I do
'Cause I'm not not not not not not not not
Your academy
Your academy
The halls smell like piss
The rooms are underlit
Still it must be nice
You're such a perfect fit
What's that I hear?
The sound of marching feet
It has a strange allure
It has a strange... allure
Stay just as far from me
As me from you
Make sure that you are sure
Of everything I do
'Cause I'm not not not not not not not not
Your academy
Your academy
Maybe you're right
I shouldn't judge
What's wrong or right
This is too much
I'm not judging you, I'm judging me
My academy
Your academy
My academy
This alert is the color of a shirt that you cannot use.
When you're wrapped uptight in your own little world,
Could you move your cocoon?
Zombies lost in a dungeon fog stagger through the street.
Trying in vain to sharpen the attack,
To get the juice from concentrate
The bubble broke, thoughts ran out, now they all run
free.
I guess I let it wander too far,
Please let me know if you see my absent mind, my absent
mind
I'm a stick figure, I'm a blank slate filled and erased.
Overload the fuses, senses stand still, stare into space,
And let the lights dim.
When a title wave of information rolls over you,
It can make you lose your place.
Where was I.....oh yeah.....
Would you be aware if there was something in the air?
The bubble broke, thoughts ran out, now they all run
free.
I guess I let it wander too far,
Please let me know if you see my absent mind, my absent
When you are young
They kick you in the head
And when you grow up, they're still fucking with your
head
And when I found out
What it was I didn't want
I start to run and
I start to hunt
'Cause at the bottom of the well
There a seed is a pit and it
Makes me wanna make the world nervous as shit
'Cause I'm made of gold, brass
And I wanna break it like glass, glass, glass
So when I was young
It didn't make any sense
And when I grew up
It made just as little sense
So when I found out
What it was I didn't want
I got new armour
And I started to hunt
'Cause at the bottom of the well
There a seed is a pit and it
Makes me wanna make the world nervous as shit
'Cause I'm made of gold, brass
And I wanna break it like glass, glass, glass
Funworld
Cross the breezes done in ink
Down across the risk of thinking, ah
It's precisely those who can
Who should be doing something else
Little herd, nothing to d...
Tell me which side's which again
Come in colors we refuse to see
Dirty world
Look away
Turn the page
Let's hang up
On what we're not
They're not us
It can't hurt like it would to us
Is this where I'm supposed to cry
Is this where I'm supposed to cry
Cherries, almonds, dates and apricots
Mesmerized, call these dream geometries
Honey falls, ghastly slaughter fields
Roll the window up
The ... has come to take their breath away
Breath away
Dirty world
Look away
Turn the page
Let's hang up
On what we're not and what we'll never be
It can't hurt like it would us
Is this where I'm supposed to cry
Is this where I'm supposed to cry
Is this where I'm supposed to cry
There's a window in my head.
There's a window in my heart.
I look out of them when I'm sleepy
And then I fall apart.
Things are crumbling outside of me
And they're crashing at my door.
There's a crest that keeps arriving.
I strip my face off of the mirror
And then I take another breath.
The animals are still screaming, dreaming
Had the choice but lost my chance
Heard a voice and changed my stance
All I needed was a clue
Had enough of golden rules
Now the days are open wounds
All I needed was a clue
Find a way to turn things back
What never happened seems to last
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Every raw material at hand
Remember all the things you said you'd do?
What happens next?
What happens now?
What happens next?
And the need for a book?
Conditioned by steps
Three
Four
Often seems that opportunity knocks
When the door is bolted
The door is locked
The door is bolted
And the door is locked
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
The tools of the trade are the head and the heart
And the joke I know
And the joke I know
And the joke I know
What I will be when I grow up
If I grow up
When I grow up
Throw away the brainwash
Throw away the brainwash
Throw away the brainwash
(And I give up)
Don't give up
(And I give up)
Don't give up
(And I give up)
Don't give up
Don't give in
Learn how!
Learn how!
Learn how!
Learn how!
Learn how!
Every raw material at hand
Every raw material at hand
I'm a puppet, you're a puppet too
A dancing fool, jiggle me at my joints
Once, you were on my side
But I will make you wish that I had died
I had died
I had died
I had died
I had died
Wounded
Oooo
Thanks for all of your health and perfection
Oh yeah
The machines
We have built
For the end
Another year, another friend or foe
Burn their cities, scorch the earth below
The times have changed and so too have our needs
This time it's you on which the fire feeds
Fire feeds
Fire feeds
Fire feeds
Fire feeds
Wounded
If you laugh at my jokes
You will pay for it, oh yeah
When your friends are enemies
You'll be sold
Thanks for all of your health and perfection
Oh yeah
The machines
We have built
For the end
Wounded
World
It's not just a blink
Or the following of an arm
And it isn't just a flicker
No it isn't just a flicker
Oh, there's a look in your eyes
that you can't explain
Oh, there's a look in your eyes
and when it slips through the rain
Oh, there's a criss-crossed thinking
(No it's not just a blink)
There's a ...?
(No it's not just a blink)
From the house to...?
(No it's not just a blink)
....................................................(?)
(No it isn't just a flicker)
There's a look in your eyes and...?
It's the pulling of the undertow
when you can't control the wheel
It's not just a blink
Or the following of an arm
No it isn't just a flicker
No it isn't just a flicker
There's a look in your eyes
that you can't explain
There's a look in your eyes
and it slips through the rain
Underneath the gaze
Underneath the gaze
Underneath the guise
Underneath the guise
Underneath the gaze
Underneath the guise
Ooooo...
I stood on the bridge but I could not see
Stood on the bridge but could not see
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
It could've been a bad telemarketing joke
A bad telemarketer's joke
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
The coffee shop was there but it had bad electronics
Really really bad electro
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
The thousand nights spent on the floating ship
I wish I had another night
Another night, another night
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams
A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
You said my name was hypoallergenic
You said I was not hyperreal
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
I need another night on the floating platform
I need to float another night
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
Ooooo...
I stood on the bridge but I could not see
Stood on the bridge but could not see
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
It could've been a bad telemarketing joke
A bad telemarketer's joke
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
You said my name was hypoallergenic
You said I was not hyperreal
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
I need another night on the floating platform
I need to float another night
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
This is not a photograph - no
(This is not a photograph)
And these are not the Elysian Fields
(This is not a photograph)
This is not a bigot's head - no
(This is not a photograph)
(This is not a photograph)
This is just a perpendicular line to the grain
(This is not a photograph)
This wants to be outside the cage of the age
(This is not a photograph)
This is not a bigot's leg
(This is not a photograph)
(This is not a photograph)
(This is not a photograph)
...photograph
...photograph
...photograph
...photograph
The heart set it
It sets itself up
The heart set it
It sets itself up
The heart set it
It sets itself up
The heart sets itself up
(I'm asking) ??
Why do I
Act this way
Where's the question
I cannot react to
Where's the question
I can't misreact
Where's the question
Where's the question
Where's the question
Where's the question
All the mystery is taken as fact
All the mystery is taken as fact
All the mystery is taken as fact
Now I live inside the circle
Now I live inside the circle
Now I live inside the circle
Now I live inside the circle
The heart set it
It sets itself up
The heart set it
It sets itself up
The heart set it
It sets itself up
The heart sets itself up
(I'm asking) ??
Why do I
Act this way
Where's the question
I cannot react to
Where's the question
I can't misreact
Where's the question
Where's the question
Where's the question
Where's the question
All the mystery is taken as fact
All the mystery is taken as fact
All the mystery is taken as fact
Now I live inside the circle
Now I live inside the circle
Now I live inside the circle
Chairs next to the windows
Carpets touch the halls
Time slides through the windows
And slips behind the walls
In the dark of night
Or in the light of day
Underneath the painting
Where it once was clear
Well I was rolled in water
I was rolled out past the pier
In the tray of colors
Fat lot of good it's done you
Tryin' to play the fool
When we know full well
You know your ass from your apposive
This club has standards, many
Try to come up short
That touch of thickness that makes a
Proper mesomorph, proper mesomorph
Five-foot-one,
Eyes as cold as stone,
Topped off by that hard blackened helmet,
And I'm haunted by the freakish size of Nancy Reagan's
head,
(No way that thing came with that body)
(instrumental breakdown)
We, believe, believe
If, we, believe
Strike up the band, it's official,
You've got my back
Next thing I know, I got me
A chronic pain in the sacroliliac
Think it's funny? laugh
Want your money back?
Count it out, then,
One-two-three-four-five-foot-one,
Eyes as cold as stone,
Topped off by that fierce ___ helmet
And I'm haunted by the freakish size of Nancy Reagan's
head,
(No way that thing came with that body)
And Roxy Music came to save the world,
And all I got was this lousy T-shirt ,
And I'm haunted by the freakish size of Nancy Reagan's
head,
(No way that thing came with that body)
Out of the troubled waters
Out of the swirling gloom
We may find within the world
In that tangled room
I wanted everything
You want everything
We need everything
and we'll get everything
You said it is your birthday
Let's make it last and last
We need a calm place to call home
Call home
I wanted everything
You want everything
We need everything
and we'll get everything.
Pulled, two worlds collide
they stick together
If two worlds collide
they stick together
PUlled, two worlds collide
they stick together
When two worlds collide
they stick together
The tensioned wheel collapses
The tensioned wheel collapses
The tensioned wheel collapses
I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
I've found a home
I've found a home
She's comin' home
She's comin' home
This is that home
There's a window in my head.
There's a window in my heart.
I look out of them when I'm sleepy
And then I fall apart.
Things are crumbling outside of me
And they're crashing at my door.
There's a crest that keeps arriving.
I strip my face off of the mirror
And then I take another breath.
The animals are still screaming, dreaming
Screaming for a human's death.
Feelin' kinda punk
Maybe 'cuz it's good not great
You say I never think to say this or that like you told
Think you're gonna set you free
Perhaps you have forgotten it's been fully documented and
admitted that it's not about
Me me me me me me me me me
(Yeah, and we all know it)
You can look it up
Fight number forty-seven
Chapter two, section three
Here we go again
Take you down the track again
You say I never like to talk gotta fidget move around
cannot sit for just three secs
Have you considered that I just might have the OCD or ADD
please pass me the DSM
And how 'bout a little compassion while we're at it
You want verse again
Please refer to forty-seven
Yeah it's true
But only in part
Actions best forgotten of a desperate heart
And it hurts
This salt in the wound
But what compels them to spend their time bothering you
Don't let them touch you baby
Don't let them make you cry
Don't you waste your time
Trying to find the reason why
They will do what they must do
Yeah it's strange
That vicarious choir
Ever searching for a stage where they might sing higher
And they share
The generous souls
But nothing gets in the way of a story untold
It's not fair
The only intention's to hurt
Always there
The strategy's rumors and dirt
Don't let them touch you baby
Don't let them make you cry
Don't you waste your time
Trying to find the reason why
They will do what they must do
...
...
...
Hey hey
... half day to meddle with our lives
With private tears meant only for their eyes
Reactions haunt, be worthy of legend
Security maybe ... charms
It's not fair
The only intention's to hurt
Always there
The strategy's rumors and dirt
It's not fair
The only intention's to hurt
Always there
The strategy's rumors and dirt
It's not fair
Dirt
Always there
Dirt
Ooooo...
I stood on the bridge but I could not see
Stood on the bridge but could not see
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
It could've been a bad telemarketing joke
A bad telemarketer's joke
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
The coffee shop was there but it had bad electronics
Really really bad electro
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
The thousand nights spent on the floating ship
I wish I had another night
Another night, another night
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams
A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
You said my name was hypoallergenic
You said I was not hyperreal
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
I need another night on the floating platform
I need to float another night
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
Ooooo...
I stood on the bridge but I could not see
Stood on the bridge but could not see
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
It could've been a bad telemarketing joke
A bad telemarketer's joke
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
You said my name was hypoallergenic
You said I was not hyperreal
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
I need another night on the floating platform
I need to float another night
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams
(A 1001, a 1001 pleasant dreams)
Ooooo...
And it probably works to the better
That you're there and I'm over here
Continentalistical prophilaxis
Courtesy of the great divide
History repeats itself
Fast forward through tragedy
'Cause farce is waiting there for us
with open arms and guarantees
of such ridiculosity
to make eyes roll and bowties spin
We're the last to see
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey-oo
And it doesn't seem to get any better
little action loads of talk
time to step up to the plate and take your haggis like
a man
Itself repeats history
Fast forward through tragedy
'Cause farce is waiting there for us
with open arms and guarantees
of such ridiculosity
and dignities in full retreat
We head up the ??
What the harm in stumbling
blessed with two left feet
and as the cookie's crumbling
it never tastes so sweet
Aoooooo
Pursuits of happiness
Mortal embarassments
History repeats itself
A man in decline
Will it ever or never get better?
Will it ever or never get better?
Can I tickle your ass with a feather?
Can we make up and make up forever?
Will it ever or never or ever or never
People did not like that man Max Ernst.
(The Blessed Virgin Chastises the Infant Jesus)
He was so irrational Max Ernst.
(Garden Airplane-Trap, Garden Airplane-Trap)
The pleasures of the sight
The pleasures of the flesh
The vanities of life
He loved them all.
In the pretty house they go away.
(In the pretty house, In the pretty house)
In that pretty house they do not stay.
(Not in the pretty house, Not in the pretty house)
In the burning sea
In the laughing lights
In the luminous sea
In the brash gold night
In the turtle's head I blacked out fast.
In the city's halls always it laughed.
HA HA HA HA HA HA
Dada
Dada
I'm so tired
I'm so tired of your person
I'm so tired of your personal grudge
When you come
I'm so tired of your personal grudge
When you come around my mouth will be
I'm so tired of your personal grudge
When you come around my mouth will be a nest of vipers
Inanna, I emplore you
On the banks of the Euphrates
I am under your spell
Donna Sumeria
You have many to beg for (?) you
You descend into Hell
Now it's time so please return to me
Donna Sumeria
Ooo, I want love from you
From you I want love
Now it's all done
All done
Now it is all done
Ooo, I need love from you
From you I need love
Now it's all done
All done
Now it is all done
Ooo, I love love from you
From you I love love
Now it's all done
All done
Then she says
Why...?
If you patient why not dress like one?
Then she says
Why can't I sleep?
Between...and white sheets for three days
and sink down deeper than dreams
Oh, I'd love that
I'd be a mineral deposit
A ball of mica inside a rock
I'd be a mineral deposit
A ball of mica inside a rock
Then there'd be no whistles, no radios
No screens
Then there'd be no whistles, no radios
No screens
Then she says
Why...?
If you feel like a patient why not dress like one?
Then she says
Why can't I sleep?
Between...and white sheets for three days
and sink down deeper than dreams
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
Every man thinks he does what he can
Then he...?and he's holding the weatherbox
Every night...?
Then he...?and he's holding the weatherbox
Holding the weatherbox
Holding the weatherbox
Sun is falling down
Sky is falling down
Seasons falling down
Air is falling down
Falling...
The air is round and the world is flat
And everything is clearly impossible
Clearly impossible
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
The face at the window
The features I know
I try to escape but
The world is too slow
The question is big
The question is wide
I can't see around it
I see only one side
I hid from the heavens
The heaviest sleep
Deserve the unwanted
When love is so deep
Now I was touching you
The pleasures are past
And now there is only
The dreams are all melting
Only to reform
Outside the heavens
Where thoughts are reborn
Where thoughts are reborn
Where thoughts are reborn
Down with history
Down with sense
Nothing makes much difference
I'll surrender to this tragic mess
Spinning ball of randomness
Where Logos is the finest blasphemy
Men's lives pass like strips of film
Recorded gesture, acts of will
I'd like to think that down through time
They'd compose a logical line
But chances are that's just a pile of shit
And I can't help but bow my head and cry
It took so long to finally realize
That all our hopes are based on such gross lies
Classroom lessons World War Two
Atrocities against the Jews
Never again our solemn vow
That's why we all share Cambodia
Isn't it great how far we've come since then?
And I can't help but bow my head and cry
It took so long to finally realize
That all our hopes are based on such gross lies
Dialectic's shit
Evolution's crap
Time and time again the masquerade is
Shown for what it really is:
Progress, progress it's a pleasant myth
Progress, progress it's a pleasant myth
Progress, progress
Pleasant myth
Hit the perfect level in the blood.
Sweet black syrup go-go jet stream
Hardline the blood brain barrier.
Gotta get the head up in the red.
Work it down to the sweetest inch
Quality payload special delivery.
Going to the dance like the doctor said,
Vertical expression, horizontal desire.
Gonna take a chance, take your pick of meds.
Falling off of this world together.
I can smell their footprints in the woods.
Hear their fires, feel their laughing
Late into the night well who's the worse?
Evidence mounting by the hour.
Keeping book as we build our case on
Old Bedford Rd. you better take care.
Going to the dance like the doctor said,
Vertical expression, horizontal desire.
Gonna take a chance, pick a peck of meds.
Falling off of this world together.
We've got the power of the nicotine bomb!
Everything's connected to connections tangled up.
Chorus chords pretenders to some distant memories well
that's alright.
Holly catch a yardbird ten car pile up on the bar.
Over under stop stop Chrissie ring the bell 'cause the
gang's all here yeah
Going to the dance like the doctor said,
Vertical expression, horizontal desire.
All this sonic mess crowded in my head.
Falling off of this world together.
Yeah it's true
But only in part
Actions best forgotten of a desperate heart
And it hurts
This salt in the wound
But what compels them to spend their time bothering you
Don't let them touch you baby
Don't let them make you cry
Don't you waste your time
Trying to find the reason why
They will do what they must do
Yeah it's strange
That vicarious choir
Ever searching for a stage where they might sing higher
And they share
The generous souls
But nothing gets in the way of a story untold
It's not fair
The only intention's to hurt
Always there
The strategy's rumors and dirt
Don't let them touch you baby
Don't let them make you cry
Don't you waste your time
Trying to find the reason why
They will do what they must do
Hey hey
... half day to meddle with our lives
With private tears meant only for their eyes
Reactions haunt, be worthy of legend
Security maybe ... charms
It's not fair
The only intention's to hurt
Always there
The strategy's rumors and dirt
It's not fair
The only intention's to hurt
Always there
The strategy's rumors and dirt
It's not fair
Dirt
Always there
Yeah
Ba-ba-ba bah-bah-ba-bah bah bah ba-bah
Ba-ba-ba bah-bah-ba-bah bah bah ba-bah
Ba-ba-ba bah-bah-ba-bah bah bah ba-bah
Ba-ba-ba bah-bah-ba-bah bah bah ba-bah
Yeah
Ba-ba-ba bah-bah-ba-bah bah bah ba-bah
All enveloping water all encompassing love
It's a vise-like grip inside your glove
I'm just a rabbit caught in the headlights
Encased in stone, encased in air
Encased in some kind of
Noooo
I'm just a kamikaze
Sneakin' out the door
Oh look out! Geronimo!
Let yourself go
Let yourself go
Well the organs are playing
But nobody knows
This thing is gonna blow
Let yourself go
Let yourself go
I wear the shackles
Of your uptight age
Now look what you did!
Let yourself go
Let yourself go
I shed all my clothing
And now I'm paralyzed
With assimilation's pain
And indulgence's misshapen form
I am a snake
And I will resume
My contours
Then I'll hunt again
There really is no choice
How do we survive
I like to think I surprise myself
But that's a tired joke
I watch myself as I do my best
No drama anymore
When reason turns to riot gear
There's no control, I lose myself again
These maniacal rituals that got me going, but just
How do you survive
So sudden are my movements
Not a drop of blood is spilled
I'm silent beneath the roaring sun
I leave my signature scrawled softly in the sand
The only trace of a dead obsession
'Cuz I'm a snake
And I will resume
My contours
I have slipped into
I have slipped into
Saw those creatures in the back of my heart
Opened the door and attacked them at the start
Pushed my blood into a deeper trance
It consumes my thought, it alters my stance
I have slipped into a mighty stream
Open my fins, open my scream
I saw you sleeping with your coat on a hill
While my face lay at the windowsill
I walked down the street on the sidewalks so cold
I walked down the street into the coat that folds
You turned around, screamed at the scene
Grabbed my hand and leapt out of the screen
I won't be there when the monster flips
I'll have it buried with an axe and a pick
I have seen you in your jacket
Now I am an outlaw
Fame and fortune, facts of life
Most of what makes it is useless tripe
So change the angle of the battle plan
To hit the target
Fame and fortune, fancy that
Nothing but rabbits come out of the hat
So try to catch a falling star,
Crush it into dust and stuff it down a jar
And throw it far away
Now the point is back to front
See-through people
See-through monuments
No empire
The beginning, at the ending (one goes up, one goes down)
Smash a face against the wall
Grind a face into the ground - Oh No
Pretty faces on the wall - They Fall
Heat to boiling, disappear in the sky
Slash the ashes, and bake into a pie
Pretty faces on the ground - Oh No, No, No
Fame and fortune is a stupid game and
Fame and fortune is the game I play
She said fuck it all
Who's gonna hear me when I call?
Someone's locked out in the hall
It's me, I am.
I never get the message
it never comes
I only hear the howling wind
She said fuck it all
Who's gonna catch me when I fall
Someone's locked out in the hall
It's me, I am.
Oh it's you
now it's gone
I careen
towards the dawn
I know where to go
It's the rest that I don't know
Someone said I'm gonna blow away
Careening with conviction
I know where to go
It's the rest that I don't know
Someone said I'm gonna blow away
Careening with conviction
Now I'm here
Now I'm gone
I careen
There was once a special book
It got changed by facist crooks
(Save me please for I am weak)
There were once some great ideas
Now they're watered down too thin
(Save me please for I am weak)
(Save me please for I'm a sheep)
Well I suppose it's human nature
But when he said
"Don't make an idol of me"
"Don't make an idol of me"
"Don't make an idol of me"
The Roman Empire never died
(Save me I am not a goat)
Just changed it to the Catholic Church
(Dionysus has...?)
The Roman Empire never died
(Have a....?)
(Save me I am not a goat)
(laughing)
But when he said
"Don't make an idol of me"
"Don't make an idol of me"
"Don't make an idol of me"
Plastic idols of me
Plaster idols of me
"Don't make an idol of me"
Well when I walk the shores of Galilee
Where only the spirit can talk to me
Well I walk the shores of Galilee
.....desert, sand, no one can touch me
Don't touch me!
Oh no!
Oh no!
Oh no!
Oh no!
Oh no!
What's this?
What's this?
All these crimes...
Commited in my name?
Take a look inside
What did you think you'd find
F-ed up on coke and cigarettes
With all that passes here for lies
Jet planes that fall out of black skies
and vanish without trace
You've got me dead to rights
I'm a liar
You go, I'll follow
You hide, I'll find you out
You dare find your way
You've got me dead to rights
I'm a liar
It's the leisure of the mind
Don't make me say the same thing twice
It's far quicker to pretend
"Haven't things always been this way"
Take my hand, repeat after me,
"don't make the same mistake twice"
Don't make the same mistake twice
If you step outside
What's left of what was right
There's no more north, east, south or west.
The cup is gone, the heart grows tired.
The mind is weak, the skull's on fire.
We're damaged without trace.
You've got me dead to rights
I'm a liar
You go, I'll follow
You hide, I'll fuck you up
You dare, find your way
You've got me dead to rights
I'm a liar
You've got me dead to rights
I'm a liar
You've got me dead to certain rights
This alert is the color of a shirt that you cannot use.
When you're wrapped uptight in your own little world,
Could you move your cocoon?
Zombies lost in a dungeon fog stagger through the street.
Trying in vain to sharpen the attack,
To get the juice from concentrate
The bubble broke, thoughts ran out, now they all run
free.
I guess I let it wander too far,
Please let me know if you see my absent mind, my absent
mind
I'm a stick figure, I'm a blank slate filled and erased.
Overload the fuses, senses stand still, stare into space,
And let the lights dim.
When a title wave of information rolls over you,
It can make you lose your place.
Where was I.....oh yeah.....
Would you be aware if there was something in the air?
The bubble broke, thoughts ran out, now they all run
free.
I guess I let it wander too far,
Please let me know if you see my absent mind, my absent
mind
The face at the window
The features I know
I try to escape but
The world is too slow
The question is big
The question is wide
I can't see around it
I see only one side
I hid from the heavens
The heaviest sleep
Deserve the unwanted
When love is so deep
Now I was touching you
The pleasures are past
And now there is only
The dreams are all melting
Only to reform
Outside the heavens
Where thoughts are reborn
Where thoughts are reborn
This is where I live In the blank spots of a wall Where
the window shade is ripped But I still wanna go They
tell me I will never find my place in Playland They tell
that the toys will always break in Playland They tell me
will never find my way to Playland It's your Playland
In my Playland It's my Playland In your play
I can't stop thinking what it does I can't
stop feeling how it feels I can't stop obeying
it's commands When it comes from you They tell me
I will never find my place in Playland They tell me that
the toys will always break in Playland They tell me I
will