Barend&Peach - Mechanism of the Universe
They are. They are the ones
With their swords in the sky
But beware they know where we are
They're coming by the thousands
We've got a super plan
We will kill all of them
But first we become
Invisible
We are the voices of love
With word from the future
I know it might sound absurd
But we need to be heard
And sometimes the message is clear
But not here and not today
And so it all became
Subliminal
High five! Supernaturally over enemy lines we fly
Victory gave me the creeps tonight
History repeats the same old story my friend
You live and die and then you live to fight once again
And so we fight
Until the death of
One of the sides
And then we rise! |
Supercilious
Set it off but I don't want to know
Believe in me like I believe in you
This is a dream, a dream of us alone
Finally
In this simple supercilious
Supercilious city at the center of the universe
Supercilious city of sorrow
Let go of all the things we use to know
Suddenly we must say some things
on our own
Finally!
In this simple supercilious…
Supercilious city at the center of the universe
Supercilious city of sorrow
Persistence got you this far
I can't believe this what you are
I would feel and I would love
If you'll let me we can go above
A part of the free and in between
Who are we now the king and the queen?
I will fly and I will crawl
I will fall right down or hang from the walls
(You confide
You can't find)
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Roll Under Milk Wood
Moving on to a new stage
What a little girl such a little pretty girl
Came along
Well this is where things get a little bit warm
and complicated
You will see…
Little gothic girl walked up to me the other day
With little rosy cheeks
and her whole head was on fire
On Fire!
No and it's not the same!
Oh and it's such a shame!
That there's nothing else
There is nothing else
No and it's not the same
No and nothing else to say no no no no no no
There's nothing else to say
No no no no no there is nothing else to say!
There's nothing here
No there is nothing here
Such a shame!
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Lines and Colours
If you can't join them what do you do?
When you can't join them, beat them.
The chemicals in my brain says I like you
Like you like cocaine.
The feeling of utter happiness and total comfort was brief…
The chemicals in my brain says I like you
Like you like cocaine.
Every girl is perfect when you don't get to know her.
The chemicals in my brain says I like you
Like you like cocaine.
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A Quiet Separation
I don't know, I don't have
the answers for your mystery
Me you quit quite quietly for such a loud mouth
it's okay so still, still I wonder why
my mind riots at your undersupply
of intimate words which was all I ever wanted
from you, angel of silence, keep it to yourself
So say hello to the unknown
A road of darkness and things you'll never know
There is this block
I sit on it
It's also on my mind
You can't lie, you can't deny
These things you did and you will be a star! |
Psycho Sexual Hold
Hush now I know you want something else
You want control, you crave control
Stop it now you think you've got it figured out…
A Psycho Sexual Hold
Crawling Side Ways
A Psycho Sexual Hold
What is it that you want?
Stop it now you think you've got it figured out…
A Psycho Sexual Hold
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AG CLUB (an unconscious celebration)
(Take a little bit of a chance maybe this time you'll see
never wasted time like you wasted it on me)
…and then she smiled she was mine for awhile but
she left
as usual I just, I just well, pretend
I don't mind
the misery with which left me to
miss you
you are as beautiful as harmony
do you miss me ever?
the two of us are useless
without time
seconds, minutes, hours even days too
(never wasted time)
refused
now I, I feel, I feel so helpless
and unused, it's true
the two of us are useless without
time together
(Take a little bit of a chance maybe this time you'll see
never wasted time like you wasted it on me)
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You'll poly die!
You need to change your ways
You all are in the same boat and floating
You've got to pick a shore to be on
You've got to decide who you all are
Whose side are you on?
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The Perfectionist
Music is not what it was
Back then it was so much,
so much different
Music is a vessel
Indie rock, disco punk, pop, ###, %#%
Whatever!
Music is
Now some they say it is this way
(choose?)
Music is a message
Indie, rock, disco, punk, pop
Whatever
Music is!
Music is the vessel
indie rock rock rock rock disco punk funk
whatever (pop)
music was to you!
Now some they say it is this way
True?
(you don't have to choose)
Music is a blessing 60's rock
50's swing, do you remember?
Remember what music was?
Music was music!
Music is not what it was back then
It was so much
So much different
To you,
you judge by what you feel is right!
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