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August 23 小汤现场无限魅力{下}Street Spirit
Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole Fade out again, Fade out. This machine will, will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all, go under fade out again, fade out again Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see its beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole Fade out again, Fade out again Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love Morning Bell
A morning bell
A morning bell Light another candle and Release me Release me You can keep the furniture A bump on the head Howling down the chimney Release me Release me Please Release me Release me Where'd you park the car Where'd you park the car Clothes are on the lawn with the furniture And I might as well I might as well Sleepy jack the fire drill Running round and round and round and round and round... And round Cut the kids in half Cut the kids in half Cut the kids in half I wanted to tell you but you never listen I keep walking And I wanted to tell you but you never listen And I keep walkin', walkin', walkin' The lights are on but nobody's home And everyone wants to be your friend And nobody wants to be afraid And everyone wants to be your friend And nobody wants to be afraid Until you're walking, walking, walking nice dream
They love me like I was their brother They protect me, listen to me. They dug me my very own garden Gave me sunshine, made me happy nice dream, nice dream Nice Dream I call up my friend the good angel But she's out with, her answer-phone. She says that she'd love to come help but The sea would electrocute us all nice dream, nice dream nice dream, nice dream Nice dream, if you think that you're strong enough Nice dream, if you think you belong enough Nice dream, if you think that you're strong enough Nice dream, if you think you belong enough (Now come home, now come home) (Now come home, now come home) nice dream, nice dream nice dream, nice dream I Might Be Wrong
I might be wrong
I might be wrong I could've sworn I saw a light coming on I used to think I used to think There was no future left at all I used to think Open up I cannot breathe Let's go down the waterfall Think about the good times and never look back Never look back What would I do? What would I do? If I did not have you Open up and let me in Let's go down the waterfall Have ourselves a good time, it's nothing at all It's nothing at all Nothing at all Never look back Never look back Sail to the Moon I sucked the moon I spoke too soon And how much did it cost? I was dropped from Moonbeams And sailed on shooting stars Maybe you'll Be president But know right from wrong Or in the flood You'll build an Ark And sail us to the moon Sail us to the moon Sail us to the moon Sail us to the moon Like Spinning Plates While you make pretty speeches
I'm being cut to shreds You feed me to the lions A delicate balance And this just feels like spinning plates My body is floating down the muddy river And this just feels like spinning plates I'm living in cloud cuckoo land True Love Waits
I'll drown my beliefs
To have you be in peace I'll dress like your niece And wash your swollen feet Just don't leave Don't leave I'm not living I'm just killing time Your tiny hands Your crazy kitten smile Just, don't leave Don't leave And true love waits In haunted attics And true love lives On lollipops and crisps Just dont leave, dont leave.. Don't leave.. dont leave Paranoid Android
Please can you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) When I am king, you will be first against the wall (with) your opinion which is of no consequence at all What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android) What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android) Ambition makes you look pretty ugly Kicking, squealing gucci little piggy You don't remember You don't remember Why don't you remember my name? Off with his head, man Off with his head, man Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me That's it sir You're leaving The crackle of pigskin The dust and the screaming The yuppies networking The panic, the vomit The panic, the vomit God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah! Comments (5)
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