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some of you will go on
04:27
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Handsome worlds always lose
Born and raised without a name
I close my eyes for different views
A slave who’s free from guilt and blame
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jagged bones
04:45
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Who are your heros?
To sing la la la
and make the windows shake in their curtains
And break jagged bones
Jagged bones
Jagged bones
Black on black in the night but it’s grey when I look at it right
Sitting here with a stolen degree making it shine making it shine on the way
OS309 is too late, we will have to wait for old melodies
OS309 is too late, we will have to wait for old melodies
We dance on the back porch
Back to back
I hold your face in the shimmering blue
Don’t you worry things will come again
Black on black in the night but it’s grey when I look at it right
Sitting here with a stolen degree making it shine making it shine on the way
OS309 is too late, we will have to wait for old melodies
OS309 is too late, we will have to wait for old melodies
Now it’s crashed in time anyway, we have to go and meet the other day
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petunia
03:51
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My lonely friend
My only friend
What if we go, what if I know
You’re not like them, you’re not like him
It’s been a while that we were young, it’s been a while that we were gone
With Mary and the only one, you know the one I told you …
My memory
My revelry
What if you had, what would she’ve said
You’re not like them? You’re not like him?
I told you once and I tell you twice, this was so wrong you’ve paid the price
With Mary and the only one, you know the one I told
You say it is worrying and a waste of
time for you to wonder, under the
ground our time is holy, lonely and
all I want is everything
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fairmount city walls
05:12
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Change has come but all your choices are still the same
No one’s there to take the burden of heavy rain
All he said was we can’t change things that we don’t name
A purple dream that keeps on freezing when you’re awake
A simple phrase that falls apart as if it’s fake
A broken heart never mended for old time’s sake
All these empty teenage voices begging for relief
I still don’t know what they were up to, here there is no thief
Jumping places in the cities and john was one of them
I saw him cry and clench his fist when they were shooting back
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People call me stranger and I’m never calling back
That’s why I’m glad that Johnny didn’t ask
For more than a few numbers and the color of her eyes
I said Mary, well I think it must be blue
I wish I felt the difference between all theses things
But feel is not what I’m supposed to do
I’m here to serve without the food and lemonade express
And hunger yeah they say it can be felt
Now me and John and Mary we were always on our way
To feel what we have never felt before
But time has passed and they grew old without any success
Still I think that’s meant when they say we are friends
Mary died some time ago but not my memory
She said she knew it would lie in her hands
So me and John and Mary we were always in the void
But never tried to be anywhere else
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These talks of inner beauty let me go
From false to even falser as you know
I wish I spoke the language of a bird
So I could hear you losing all your words
I always knew you’d move from red to black
Death to all the ladybugs instead
Death to all the ladybugs
I’m lonely and forgotten
The only one I know
Is a god who is as empty
As empty as his home
And please forgive me
The only one I know
The only one I know
The only one I know
The only thing I know
I always knew you’d move from red to black
Death to all the ladybugs instead
Death to all the ladybugs
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There’s things we’ve learned, there’s things we thought are one
With all these years from red to gone
The new will fade, the old praised forever
A painful rest from all that’s lost
We’re all the same, it fades in the ground
You climb the top and I fall down
A thing that’s blown, a thing that’s blown won’t ever come back
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in bubbleguns
05:10
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We’re having a discussion here
About strawberry fields
What is it that they’re so unreal?
Just big shiny wheels
Still we can have these reveries
Of blueberry shields
What you don’t know is where we hide and what we have been trippin’ on
What you don’t know is that’s alright to kill them with sloppy joe in bubbleguns
So we are here in Neverland
With Peter and his friends
We found and lost ourselves in here
A copy of The Bends
The thing that we would dream about
Where Neverland ends
What you don’t know is where we hide and what we have been trippin’ on
What you don’t know is that’s alright to kill them with sloppy joe in bubbleguns
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chalupník
03:30
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And all that was written in stone no longer here for the lone-some of you will go on
For me and friends it’s too late, we already died at a state where things were mostly alright
What we were supposed to repair, just another step on the stair that’s meant to be broken
For all your descendants in line, do you think they will build you a shrine? Just let’s face that it’s over.
It’s John who wasn’t there and Mary’s green-eyed hair that made my life seem ok
But I wouldn’t dare to speak up and you wouldn’t dare to give up all that’s been stolen
And me and my friends we’re on time to sing the last few lines of a song about soul mates
What was this all about? The cups, the cakes and the crowd? It’s ok
Now that it’s gone it’s ok, it’s ok
If radios spoke with their hearts to a doctor of musical arts, I guess that’s ok
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