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Omphalos
01:50
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(You don't now who I am)
We'll never make amends
This song's got something to explain
You never tried to understand
What I think about being a RIGHT man
You always say the same
Your opinion doesn't make my music less
At night your mattress drains
All the frustrations you have kept
Your huge lack of authority has always meant
You can't get who I am
You don't have to pretend you like me
I can still see your face
You don't now who I am and how much I care
It's ok for me that you are not my FRIEND
When it comes to politics
Your brain's sending gibberish
The right to vote you have
Should be denied by your own god
He does not know who I am neither
Another day wanking alone
Another day surfing porn
Another day fiancee is getting FUCKED by your best friend
You will find me in the end
I'll sing you a lullaby to sleep (again)
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Parking
02:29
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Plenty of cars at the highway
They'll never leave the island
You don't care about their colors
You only wanna get to drive one
Whether you can buy it or not is not the reason why you came to this world
You are very proud of your driving license
Despite it's always you who's being taken wherever
The location is completely meaningless, so the company, but not the way you're going to go there
Seatbelt is never fastened 'coz you know you'll get off before the crash
Afraid of the parking where everyone be
Discovering the rainbow with all you can see
The red car is too old, the same with the green
The black and the white are in your memory
The yellow is disgusting, the brown can't compete with all those illusions you broke for free
It's just the blue car which will make you believe that you don't need to choose any color to live
The traffic lights can't be seen
Invisible pedestrians
An endless fissure on the windscreen
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3. |
Absolute Truth
03:36
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You feel the mountain is coming by your side
It's time for you to realize that the pain and fears you're trying to spread will be what you're afraid of
The shield is heavy, our quarantine
Hunger is not involved at all
I'm still in shock and I'll be recalling the guy of the perfect mind
The first attempt it went out of your control
You had no other than learning the lesson and you've got the perfect mark
Let's the story start
The months had passed and you discovered Snapchat
You forgot your name and what you even look like
Your brother asks them not to talk to anyone at anytime
Alone at night
Laying on your bed recalling all the messages you read
Those pain and fears they are only in your screenplay
The upcoming threats are knocking on your door
No safety is allowed after that call
Your pillow is swallowing your never-enjoyed calmness
The barking fills the place claiming "save her soul"
You'll never see her smile again anymore
Some words are lost inside your mind
Realities outside your world
Once at your new home you'll be missing your freedom
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Bon Voyage
03:07
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Your face reflects youth
Your look speaks more than your words
You dance life and shoot other's for good
You kept your fears in a box that I tried to outrage through my voice
Frenchy minds are mulish and have a charming accent
You aced your test and lead your wheel to your approachless plays
A little peace of heaven and a Frenzal Rhomb's song
You guessed the number and confused me with your belligerent work
See you at Kodak Theatre
You took all possibility from me
The sentence you liked the most
Zillions of movies to be seen
Zillions of stories for my songs
You gotta illuminate the place
You'll be missing one more show
Listen to my grandfather saying how much he hated punk rock
I'm done!
You're gone!
FUCK OFF!
Tell me which plane you will take
You fly away inside your mind with every dream and at every night
I think you're really floundering and you try to pretend everything is steady
There is no one like you and no one will ever be like me
Send a postcard
The newest place for you
The choices of your life
You call it freedom
I call it dread
You better live your life before you're dead
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The Day I'll Disappear
02:23
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Nobody asked me if I agreed with my arrival
There are people who have been killed instead
They want me to be their amusement and their joy
How paradoxical is to be enlightened by darkness
Thinking about "Overthinking leading to madness"
They all are used to live in a world of broken toys
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