1. |
Matchbox
02:40
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guess what's left - left behind
guess what's left - left inside
guess what's left - left in mind
the audience awaits closing time
while wounds keep on growing
skin's gaping open
master of the puppet show,
strike the matches & let them go
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2. |
Snowelephant
02:30
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snowelephants wither in july
like ice-floes that carry off course
wrapped in a scraf, wrapped in cloth
under the weightt of years
they cry in pain
chased along the verge of tears
they fly away
they fly away
& from the brink of the cliff
you watch the elephant's decay
unless you're not onshore
you wave good bye anyway
& under the weight of years
you cry in pain
chased along the verge of tears
you fly away
fly away, little friend
snowelephants wither in july
like ice-floes that carry off course
wrapped in a scraf, wrapped in cloth
there ain't no mouth
there ain't no mouth to whisper
missing words
atleast to breath this unknown
language
not shaped by cruelty
not sqeezed from tears
not crushed by hours,
days & weeks,
months & years
cry in pain
chased along the verge of tears
i lose their names
who're chased along the verge of tears
i can't recall
fly away, little friend
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3. |
Guinea-Pig
04:11
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running lies, end in smoke
before i'll get caught by their eyes
don't hunt me,
don't hurt me
cut their arms, won't join the deal
'cause the can't steal a buglars fault
pandora, all my friends are gone
atleast i had some
all my friends are gone
atleast i had one
your hair ain't brown,
pandora says
while narcissus dies
above your head
& all you sow
outgrows you
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4. |
Mimosa
03:13
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eyes subdue the light
the sensitive plant grew higher
on razor-thin glas
when i tip-toed over
over your mind
eyes subdue the light
keep the distance
saved in silence
years between us
went too far
burn down
burn down zet-town
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5. |
Ants
03:06
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following the will of perfection
mistakes must hurt
'cause criticism
is a weapon
and it has to be used
with shotgun eyes you're flying high
& shotgun-eyed you say:
to me they look like ants
they just look like ants
& i'll keep flooding, & hitting
&eating their houses
if time ran in reverse
it would heel the past
society afterwards
opened by a salvation guard
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6. |
Mutus
02:50
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