1. |
Ping Kong
03:16
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You still believe
the shit
from astrologists.
You don't get it.
No.
You don't get it.
No
You don't get
that half the sense of what I have
is less than half the time i spent arranging you.
I could lift you up and never let you down, it's what you want, you won't mind don't you.
You always depend on
some little angels portraits
from the next cheap dollar market
You don't get it.
No.
You don't get it.
No
You don't get
that half the sense of what I have
is less than half the time i spent arranging you.
I could lift you up and never let you down, it's what you want, you won't mind don't you.
We used to rely on motionless sparks
Now you're unconscious awake and it's the voices in your head who tell how to behave,
they tell you everything will fade someday.
It's you
to be moved
that I'm
overmoalded, with loudnesses of a loose sintering.
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2. |
Hulk Logan
04:23
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The clock
of life
stopped earlier this time.
I am
no longer in this world.
Theology is,
hell is certainly down below and heaven above.
…hell is certainly down below and heaven above,
and heaven above.
Let's think of me.
This doesn't make me miss the world at all.
I'm lucky not to suffer more.
My life
was nothing but
regrettable.
Let's make all the faces unimaginable.
We are definitely out of the world.
We are definitely out of this.
Back to life,
lay eyes on our deformities.
Have pity, hide me.
I stand too bad, I stand too bad, I stand too bad.
It's the fire up again with its damned.
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3. |
Willow Fight
04:05
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Is it possible to disperse and drill this fine dust, stuck in us?
Once again and always.
We'll skip the time and the endless movement of the circumstances.
Let's not make plans, future plans are always plans failing, made-up plans are always plans failing.
They break with words and sometimes hang like willows.
To not giving a damn about it.
The room is arched between our members to flex some people's lust.
Where have you lost the count, where have you lost the count.
WIll you follow them?
Where they brought every men in town.
It's just nice to not see you around, anymore.
Made-up plans are plans failing, future plans are always plans failing.
They break with words and sometimes hang like willows.
Not to give a damn about it.
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