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No Avail
04:28
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Is this what you get, when you’re having a price on your head?
Is this what you get, when you’re having a price on your head?
I lost you between disctricts seven and eight
And the vacuum you left was filled by Songs of Love and Hate
Struck me like thunder, to say the least
And now I sleep with the many coloured beast
Don’t make me, don’t make me, don’t make me, don’t make me stay
Let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go away
Been trying to find a girl to fit the veil
I’ve been trying too hard, but to no avail
Sure you’re funny, sure you’re cute
I wish I had... a daughter like you
Don’t make me, don’t make me, don’t make me, don’t make me stay
Let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go away
This is what you get, having a price on your head
This is what you get, having a price on your head
This is what you get, having a price on your head
This is what you get, having a price on your head
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Ever Still Yet
04:16
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Ever so young, you're still getting old
Won't marry you yet, we're growing cold
You're not in my dreams but I might be in yours
Like when my first love was your inner voice
You still raise my feelings, goddamnit
No escape, no use pretending
Ever-still-yet is the best I can get,
Ever-still-yet.
Still can’t see why you never believed, yeah
That your kind of warmth is all I ever need, yeah
You didn’t trust me yet more and more I received
Feeding your doubt, you got me deceived, yeah
You still raise my feelings, goddamnit
No escape, it's no use pretending shit
Ever-still-yet is the best I could get,
Ever-still-yet!
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Part I.
Waking up in another time zone
Teeth falling out
Dreams scattered on papers in a mansion
Friends see a ghost in the mist upstairs
Shooting with fingers, outnumbered, surrounded
Subway running frozen in the tunnel
In the milky dawn, on a dark coast,
A crowd is still on the edge of abyss
In the handwritten log of a video-rental
An invisible desert was invented
The fight was only for a movie they recorded
The main character is chosen by lot
Wearing chains instead of a tie, I’m like a lifeless doll
Crawling on all fours in the black snow of Warsaw
And here we go
Don’t let me sleep out on your stairs
Don’t let me fall for someone else
Don’t let my heart turn to stone
In your eyes baby, I can see the storm
Part II.
Why does my life feel like your life
Why does high life feel like low life
Why does the right seem like the left
Why does the future seem like the past
Slow poetry is made in the streets,
While two becomes one in the sheets
Feeling the need to leave a mark,
I’m searching for words to make it right
We made love, we made art
In your stories, we played every part
When you’re rhyming, when you reason
You will change with every season
We made love, we made art
In your stories, we played every part
When you’re rhyming, when you reason
You will change with every season
We made love, we made art
In your stories, we played every part
When you’re rhyming, when you reason
You will change, you’ll change every season
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