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Salto Mortale
06:10
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Salto Mortale
Whenever you are feeling lonely dear
Just bear in mind that you are hiding
And if no one tries to find you there
Just cheap thrills, but no one wants to buy it
Than Judas came in and he brought you here
I should have known that all was lost
Well, what do you know?
Well, what do you need?
Well, what do you care?
If it were to be me
Consider this...
If that’s what you’ve heard
About what has been said
Did it hurt you that bad?
We’er heading first towards our trinkets dear
Merely designed to make us happy
You came across ‘cause something haunts
you still
Your fainting ghosts, your fades selfies
Than Judas came in and he brought you here
I should have known that all was lost
Well, what do you know?
Well, what do you need?
Well, what do you care?
If it were to be me
Consider this...
If that’s what you’ve heard
About what has been said
Did it hurt you that bad?
Well, what do you know?
Well, what do you need?
Well, what do you care?
If it were to be me
Consider this...
If that’s what you’ve heard
About what has been said
Did it hurt you that bad?
It’s always the right time to do the right thing
It’s always the right time to do the right thing
It’s always the right time to do the right thing
It’s always the right time to do the right thing
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2. |
Tuxedomoon
04:03
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Tuxedomoon
I believe your hoax
Do believe in mine
Come get too close
Once more...waiting-line
Come baby talk to me
I think we’re close
Did it get you down
Did you catch your faith
Coldblooded haund
The touch-of your face
Come baby talk to me
I think we’re close
Come fire walk with me
She said: she wants it
I took her face and off we go
Come get too close
Come baby walk with me
I think we’re close
Come fire walk with me
She said: she wants it
I took here face and off we go
Come get too close
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3. |
Tripwire
03:44
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Tripwire
High five. We’re living in a slipstream.
God knows...what carving in a heart takes.
(Do) you mind...we have ourselves a daydream?
Guess so, we’re heading for our hay-days.
Nuff said. You’d better get your shit straight.
You choose...to see me on an off-day.
I’ll bet you’d rather have a daybreak.
Then lose...the comfort of a heartache.
Guess what?! Watered down bloodshot.
Like kids...who really hate their haircut.
Backfire...coming up too close
You should...punch his nose!
You think this thing is good to go...’cause I don’t know
(woohoo...)
Check your head. Well, tell me what do you care.
New shoes, new hair. Same ‘ol, same ‘ol...
Tripewire, smokescreen. Blending into nowhere.
You should know that no means no!
(woohoo...)
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4. |
A Lot More Takers
03:44
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A Lot more Takers
I’m sure you’ve got your reasons
I’m sure you’ve said your done with lust
Never thought of treason
I’m sure you do, if judge you must
So, figure it out
Waiting like I’m wanting
Spit it all out
I’m sure there’re lot takers now
Out in the dark...
Cover your eyes
Waiting like I’m wanting
Come as you are
I’m sure there’re lot more takers now
Out in the dark
Waiting like I’m wanting
Spit it all out
I’m sure we would have anyhow
Out and about
So come as you are
We should have known
-
So cover your eyes
Waiting like I’m wanting
Cover the blow
I’m sure we would have anyhow
Out in the dark
Cover your eyes
We should have known
We’ve seen this nouvelle vague
Just fur without a coat
The nearer, the nearer it comes, in case you
don’t
We just talked for days, but
made our plans for war
‘Cause like you’ve just said
It’s a kick in the head
when I want more
Spit it all out
For better or worse
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5. |
Cold Blood. Cold Beer
03:48
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Cold Blood. Cold Beer
Little low with the flow
like climbing on a hill
When the score hits the floor
on a full blown scale
It’s the shape of the day
while wishin’ you were here
It’s your monkey doing tricks
Cold blood! Cold Beer!
Did you noticed?
We’re fine!
Little high. Brittle faith so, lo and behold!
Don’t know why. Little late. So slow-mo!
Did you noticed?
We’re fine!
Still shaking
We’re craving...in style!
It’s the shape of the day
while wishin’ you were here
It’s your monkey doing tricks
Cold blood! Cold Beer!
Did you noticed?
We’re fine!
Still shaking
We’re craving...in style!
Awayyy!
We go!
Like the sun ever since
Afloat!
To the places we’ve been
Todayyy!
We never talked about it since
It’s like we’re livin’ on the brink
I’m trying to bury all these bones
You believe in Jesus Christ, I don’t
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6. |
Hard Day On The Job
04:20
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Hard Day On The Job
You once have said we should settle the score.
Then-you’ll be the lady and I’ll be the whore.
All there’s to know. Well-not much to say.
It-takes one to know one. We’d better relate.
Tell me just what to do in case we die.
Wishing me luck with the blink of an eye.
There will be blood! Yes, it will hurt!
Eyes wide shut. Just mark my words
(chorus)
I-hate to say...
Just-walk the door...
There-is no more...
Never be clever. It went as it came.
Lovers, O brothers, my loss is a shame.
All there’s to know. All that I’ve seen.
In ten days, or so...god saves the queen!
(chorus)
I-hate to say...
Just-walk the door...
I would-like to meet, but hey...!
There-is no more...
Naming and shaming. It goes and it goes.
Waving your dick-pic. The new kind of low.
Who do you trust. No-salam, no shalom...
So-shut the fuck up! Why don’t you go home!
Tell me just what to do in case we die.
Wishing me luck with the blink of an eye.
There will be blood! Yes, it will hurt!
Eyes wide shut. Just mark my words
(chorus)
I-hate to say...
Just-walk the door...
I would-like to meet, but hey...!
There-is no more...
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7. |
Maybe Equals A Lot
04:39
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Maybe Equals A Lot
Aren’t you going to find me
I’ll be falling on the side
And if there’s no one like me
You know what I’m like
I am like a stray dog
I’ll be howling at the moon
Shall we cut the small talk
My black balloon
You can read my mind
If you like
You know
I can tell you how
You know somehow
I won’t
This town’s not a hide out
Your loss is yet to burn
I guess we’ll have to find
The point of no return
Perhaps you’ll even like me
(and) you’ll be telling it so
You’re my porcupine tree
Forever to-and-fro
Yeah, your look’s alright
Lets start a fight
(or) stay low
I can tell you how
You know somehow
I’ll go
And so...
Everywhere I look
You’re here and gone
Gone wrong
Everywhere I look
You’re here – I’m
Not done!
Aren’t you going to find me
I’ll be falling on the side
And if there’s no one like me
You know what I’m like
I am like a stray dog
I’ll be howling at the moon
Shall we cut the small talk
My black balloon
I would like to say
You can make my day
Shine on
I’m a cut from sin
Baby where’ve you been
So long
Gone wrong...
Everywhere I look
You’re here and gone
Gone wrong
Everywhere I look
You’re here – I’m
Not done!
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