1. |
The Bet
03:43
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[CHORUS]
they made a bet about how much
time I have left
how long I’ll be withstanding
can I be obsessed
the first one said I won’t break
he just gave me a chance
the second looked down at his shoes
and said “not more than a month”
day after day is passing by
even ice can be a fire
more dust collects on shelves
more words buzz in wires
an edge of that shade
I'm on the dark side of the lies
and when I found myself there
the sun went down in my eyes
[CHORUS]
it was a day in June
but the summer had not yet arrived
it was a pretty hot day
it then seemed
I looked at the water
and the red bridge was empty
where a cold wind whirled back and forth
not ready to be free
[CHORUS]
4 hours left until
the turning point of this bet
my time is coming to an end
of which I don’t know yet
white flowers in rubber tires
and now I'm still alive
well even flowers will die
and I will not survive
they made a bet about how much
time I have left
how long I’ll be withstanding
can I be obsessed
one guy looked down at his shoes
and said “not more than a month”
another guy said I won’t break
well, now he owes twenty bucks
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2. |
One More Letter
05:31
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I don’t care if i have money
and I don’t care if I have money in a secret place in my hotel room
but maybe my secret place is my myth
‘cause I ain’t got no room
big black bag’s hanging on your shoulder
and each oncoming car splashes water on you
you’ve got a letter from one more girl
but what she’d say if she saw you
now
well now I would play my piano
but my old piano is gone with a bill for my room
but now I think maybe this bill was my myth
`cause now I have no room
yeah
instead of a piano
one more letter that you’ve got from this girl
she’s ready to show you her own world
and open your eyes to her dreams again just for you
you’d take it from her as a gift
but now you know that her own world means nothing
and it’s too small for you
yeah
I’ll show you
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3. |
Black Tears
03:32
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she loves the beautiful pictures
and I love the blues
she’s got a card from across the ocean
I settle for wet shoes
she's trying to change herself
remains the same
trying to wake up
to cut it off
playing by her own rules
to find a rope
to tie a noose
no matter what she’s doing
everytime
her choice depends
on what I choose
when I'm trying to tell my story
she goes away
and when I'm trying to tell my story to the end
she never has nothing to say
don't do those stupid things
which you invent
they're just incredible
don't show me those black tears
in your eyes
don't tell me lies
and don't put my words in your glass dusty jar
they'll die inside
like fireflies
and my heart was crying
when you had gone
and my mind was exploding
when I remembered the things that I’ve done
and nothing's left
nothing happens
nothing keeps
the words that I have spent
to change myself
within my former times
which I invent
‘cause you just cannot hear my whole story
to the end
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4. |
Red Paranoid Dreams
02:49
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I know who mixes gleaming paint
and sprays it onto you
who pulls off tricks but has no skills
and no right truth
too late to look for reasons
power is captured by kings
I can see with my eyes closed
red paranoid dreams
you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear
it just seems so to me
look into these eyes of mine
and come through into me
they hide dirty thoughts
I'll never let you see
too late to look for reasons
of a desire that kills
I can see with my eyes closed
I can see with my eyes closed
I can see with my eyes closed
red paranoid dreams
you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear
it just seems so to me
you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear
it just seems so to me
you gonna fall for my imagination
yeah
you gonna fall for my imagination but I fear
it just seems so to me
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5. |
Don't Think About
03:15
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when there’s one way out
when there’s one way down
when you have only one way to get around
just one more proof
for another day
just one more damned cause for your arms to shake
don’t think about
don’t think about it
don’t think about
ask the honest gods
‘bout their honest rules
listen to the silence cause they have nothing to say to you
everyone’s blood
is turning red
all around like fireworks in the sky before you’re dead
don’t think about
don’t think about it
don’t think about
don’t think about it
don’t think about
don’t think about
don’t think about it, there’s only one right truth
you've got a hole in your chest filled with shards of glass
from the mirror there should be your broken face
running out of life being out of breath
spending each of your days in the same
pointless useless fleeting fucking chase
don’t think about
don’t think about it
don’t think about
don’t think about it
don’t think about
don’t think about
don’t think about it, there’s only one right truth
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6. |
From 7 to 9
03:14
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and the first time was
when he wasn't pretty holy
and then I found myself crawling with ivory skin
and when I decided to take my chances again
I’ve prepared the blade and the belt
right in front of me
and then I learned how to turn off my emotions
right
well
he could be a priest or even a shepherd
or a remedy
it might be fine before it’s going to get worse
drop by drop
drop by drip drop by me
and now when I wake up from seven to nine
well
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7. |
Cry-Cry Christmas
05:09
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christmas time is not fun time
nothing to say
christmas time is not fun time
nothing to say
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
going away
christmas time is not fun time
nothing to say
everybody’s going to die
it will make my day
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
don’t be surprised
we’re going away
stop
enough
don’t be surprised
we’re going away
we’re going away
christmas time is not fun time
nothing to say
they will die for a better life
it’s only fair play
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
don't be surprised
we’re going away
stop
enough
don't be surprised
we’re going away
we’re going away
christmas time is not fun time
nothing to say
well, now nothing bad will happen
we shouldn’t feel ashamed
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
going away
stop
enough
don’t be surprised
we’re going away
stop
enough
nothing to lie
nothing to lie
nothing to lie
nothing to lie
now nothing to lie
nothing to lie
know, they couldn’t lie
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8. |
Should Be so Lucky
05:25
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someone should be so lucky
smoke soaked into my face
they have frozen to death in a fetal pose
trying to lick their happiness
don't ice your tongue
don't eat your food
don’t jump to the sky
it’s all covered in soot, all over
careless steps break dry grass
our flasks are filled with dirty water
we catch viscid raindrops with our mouths
kissing dusty powder
don't fall to the ground
don't toss a coin
don't lose your face
no long way from honor to disgrace
don't fall to the ground
don't toss a coin
don’t lose your face
someone should be so lucky
there's happiness for only one
frozen fingers clench the coals
I feel the cold barrel of your gun
don't make me turn
don't breathe so close
don't let me see
the lucky one that should’ve been me
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9. |
Redemptive Speech
04:20
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a lot of wasted hours
among those who still just don't care
your name is on the grave stone, well
don’t get upset
new friends, new handshakes
new smiles on their new sunburnt faces
say you shouldn't but you will
distract yourself
lay me down on the bottom of your black box
some confessional words of my inflamed soul
play it back and you’ll hear the redemptive speech
instead of my basement rock’n’roll
there is no somewhere
it’s just a child of your mind
don’t blame the gravity because
it pulls you down
so inconclusive
you spend your poison on wars
but if you’re trying to save the world
why is it dying
lay me down on the bottom of your black box
some confessional words of my inflamed soul
play it back and you’ll hear the redemptive speech
instead of my basement rock’n’roll
don’t you wanna know, don’t you wanna know
lay me down on the bottom of your black box
some confessional words of my inflamed soul
play it back and you’ll hear the redemptive speech
instead of my basement rock’n’roll
don’t you wanna know, don’t you wanna know
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10. |
Shouldn't Try This
04:45
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I’ll put your soul in my lighter
to warm my hands
I’ll put your weak heart in my suitcase
to not be alone
and I’ll steal your days and put 'em in my pocket
to not spare change
but what I’m going to do with it
depends on you
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this drug
how many days did you spend on nothing
while I seeped into sand
you've never been close to that low water
where I have been
and nothing will happen if you’ll wish nothing
upon a star
while I’ll roam with a smile on my face
far away from you
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this drug
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this
shouldn’t try this loneliness
shouldn’t try this pleasure
shouldn’t try this opiate
shouldn’t try this love
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11. |
Watchdog
04:00
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no one will find me if I vanish from the middle of the crooked streets
no one will catch me when i will fall down from the london bridge
in spite of all this messed up I always know who you exactly are
but I can’t even guess the reason for your pride, why did you get so far
I don’t exist so
throw the bone
to the watchdog
three ninety nine
for your pride
there’s a little more
on the top shelf
throw the bone
throw the bone
to me
you sign a headstone over your inmost desires which are interred
and everyone is trying to bring his most largest cross into the world
you have a lot of wristwatches but don’t know how not to waste your time
I wouldn’t say that you’re alive but I’m sure that you ain’t gonna die
you don’t exist so
throw the bone
to the watchdog
three ninety nine
for your pride
there’s a little more
on the top shelf
throw the bone
throw the bone
to me
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12. |
Nervous Transfusion
05:58
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let me try
the taste of the devil
let me burn my desires down
burn my dreams in his flame
let me be
one of those sinners now
who are speaking with their own ghosts
just don’t let me lose
in this game
my nervous transfusion is done
your passion is faded out day by day
I climbed from the cage to another one
can you feel
the son of the devil
there’s half an hour before
the winter’s end
the prejudices
of any decision now
which was born under wreckage and dirty snow
just don’t take away my time
that I've been lent
my nervous transfusion is done
your passion is faded out day by day
I climbed from the cage to another one
but I realised it is the same
my nervous transfusion is done
your passion is faded out day by day
I climbed from the cage to another one
my nervous transfusion is done
your passion is faded out day by day
I climbed from the cage to another one
but I realised it is the same
my nervous transfusion is done
your passion is faded out day by day
I climbed from the cage to another one
the same
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