England seemed like such a beautiful place from afar Until one day I saw how miserable things really are All fantastic images they only are apparent
[Intro]
If I could achieve what I do with these I wouldn't ask you for anything else. Bring me closer bring me closer please bring me closer. I though we were
the lights are dimmed everyone's so, so quiet hoping for a sign speak to me speak to me please tell me why why did you have to leave me? wind blowing,
Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy, happy birthday in a hot bath To those nice nice nights
see me standing see me standing all crying my flags are dancing see me standing you came crawling my flags are dancing
Her head is full of nonsense But she says her heart is true, fool for you To play a game with you is all she really wants to do It's easy with you See
i can see you in my memories watching everything i do when i walk when i talk you do too i can see you taking over me living my life out for free when
Insects, see them crawling Insects, in their thousands Insects, see them Looking for you Insects, insects Now you're involved Watch the insects 'Cause
wearing blankets, sleeping in gloves try to reach, but your sack is closed rape on sunday is a terrible thing rape on sunday is a terrible thing somebody
(Ross Inglis) One step forward Two steps back Everytime I meet someone new I draw another blank Circular motion It always ends up the same A voice in
One step forward Two steps back Everytime I meet someone new I draw another blank Circular motion It always ends up the same A voice in my head
(Metro/Leoni/Leo Jaime) Voce faz promessas Que nenhum de nos quer acreditar Que papo estranho de tijolinho que Faltava em sua construcao Voce nao tem
the volume is up again. Closing the spaces left within this room. To watch instead, it's light somehow will wash this out, this image, from playing out
There he sits Drawing images on the causeway With small bits of chalk He sketches all the lost days And the rain keeps coming down Wipes them from the
From the eyes, show depth of rage, release of the fire Scorching is the fire Underlined with a crest of gold, magnificent is the site Three rows of massive
Manchmal, da fallen mir Bilder ein Manchmal, da fallen mir Bilder ein von großen Fenstern in Säulenhallen, von Wänden und Treppen aus
Kometen sind brennende Seelen, Die zur Strafe durch den Kosmos ziehen mu?en. Comets are burning souls, That have to travel through the cosmos for punishment