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Hi-Fi Anthem
05:53
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All talks about lost generation
But it's just generation of lust
Days go by like a beads on a floss
I can feel it
Anyone can say : what's worse than crime?
I think that fact that you want to see it on your TV in a daytime
Want to see it on your TV in a daytime
Kids from art schools say that life is a slow suicide
All the time,all the time
Electronic modern words
A monster from the inner space with a million tongues and a million faces
Million tongues and a million faces
You look overwhelmed and fit
Lean back,lean back and sleep
We surely will give you what you badly need
Surely will give you what you badly need
I have a thousand masks
Yet i can't choose which one to wear
Everyday of the year pass with care
With due care
Everyone in searching for sense
Eternal moaning every morning
Eternal moaning every morning
Every morning
I'm not your psychoanalyst
But i don't mind if it's what you think
Cause you're my favourite sexy toy
But i'd rather be deaf
You said troubles could be solved in two ways
By vagina or by veins
And you choose the first
God,i love this phrase
Yes,i'm addicted to drugs
And though it's sounds a bit of rough
Your father didn't pay attention to you
Now you addicted to love
All made from plastic and steel
Music is the only thing that's real
Music is the only thing that's real
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Distance
05:12
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We coming out of our cages
Something going and changing now
All falling out of our hands
Longer pauses in chips are down
Soon the ritual comes to end
I feel it closing in
We coming out of our cages
Something going and changing now
And like a ghost of a past - sparks of humor
Soon it's ran out
Manual for selfcontrol
Air is filled with night
Manual for selfcontrol
Blood pressure grows
And i can't stand the moment when i'm weak and
You come around
And you always win our silent games
Now put old and useless shoes back on cupboard
We coming out of our cages
Something going and changing now
All falling out of our hands
Longer pauses in chips are down
Manual for self-control
Air is filled with night
Air is filled with night
You come around
And you always win our silent games
Now put old and useless shoes back on cupboard
Here comes the polite man
And a bad man
Did they started to interflow?
And a rain comes down to wash this day off
Did they started to interflow?
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Witch House
05:01
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Reasons unknown
But i know there's something wrong and
I'm fright and i'm numb
Like a nightmare outside and
There's music and voices inside of me
Everyone sleep but
The smiling clown here
Smiling clown there
Smiling clown inside
Desperation
Aggravation
There's no place to hide
He is there where i just looked away my eyes
I can't concoct a better place for disguise
Insane flies
And endless bed
I'm wrapped up
I'm wrapped up in blanket with head
His partner is an old crazy woman
Her haircut reminds me of tentacles
Empty spaces filled with time
Coming out of wind that blows at night
Smiles are dancing on your back
Someone turned off the light
Half-closed door in the dark look so scary
I don't know for someone else or just for me
Red nose,open mouth
Eyes filled up with ink
All night till the morning
I haven't slept a wink
No
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