1. |
I Hear You
03:07
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You, I hear you
You, I hear you
Ohh, I feel you
You, I hear you
I hear you
Do you hear me?
Do you hear my voice?
Is it heard clearly?
Do I speak perfect
So you can understand me?
I feel you
And your sincerity
You, I hear you
You, I hear you
Ohh, I feel you
You, I hear you
I hear you
Do you still hear me?
Am I getting through?
Are my words received thoroughly?
It's good to talk to you
To affirm your loyalty
I feel you
Sincerely....
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2. |
Bitter End
03:35
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...please listen...
Now, tonight
Won't you clarify?
Won't you give me insight?
Please try despite,
The feeling's wrong,
But the feeling's right.
Sleep on it tonight.
This will come to pass,
Bet it won't be long.
Turn out the lights, goodnight.
The feeling's strong
Though the feeling's wrong.
When did you stop living,
To your bitter end?
Make no misgivings,
You can start again.
Relight the fight.
Spark it up tonight!
Relight the fight.
Do it all tonight, again!
...please listen, you're broken...
Deep in it, the shit.
You feel so low,
You can't see the heights.
No regrets.
Not another day.
Not another night.
When did you stop living,
To your bitter end?
Make no misgivings,
You can start again.
Relight the fight.
Spark it up tonight!
Relight the fight.
Do it all tonight.
Goodnight!
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3. |
Counting Sheep
04:43
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Dreamlike garden of delights, tonight
Subconscious thoughts shall take flight, do right
And now I lay me down to sleep, counting sheep
All my fears have been put to sleep, counting sheep
Half past the moonlight I stroll, bell tolls
Bedlam looms ahead, I feel surreal
And now I lay me down to sleep, counting sheep
All my fears have been put to sleep, counting sheep
(1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8)
Nightbrace, check
Deep space, check
Nightlight, bright
Guided by night
Sweet dreams, nite~nite
Wet dreams, hold tight!
Night owl, take flight
Night owl, in flight
After a nice long sleep walk, night talk
My night light shines bright, light on, light off
And now I lay me down to sleep, counting sheep
All my fears have been put to sleep, counting sheep
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4. |
Famous Last Words
04:24
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The famous last words that you said
Were a sucker punch to the head
Adjectives left me for dead
Oh no
This is a bum steer
I hate your driving
If there is one thing clear
No one's surviving
The famous last words that you said
Were a sucker punch to the head
Adjectives left me for dead
Oh no
If there is one thing clear
The cost is rising
The price is right my dear
For your conniving
The famous last words that you said
Were a sucker punch to the head
Adjectives left me for dead
Oh no
The famous last words that you said
The famous last words that you said...
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5. |
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Words you use are problematic.
Critical, blunt & sardonic.
Guess there is no doubt about it,
You're a punk. You are plasmatic.
The thought of it all,
The irony,
That you could be someone
Who would best interest me.
Words you use they can be tragic.
Cynical, doubt & sarcastic.
Try to find a way around it.
Guess there is no way around it.
The thought of it all,
The irony,
That you could be someone
Who would best interest me.
Words you use need aromatics.
Problematic. Can be tragic.
Guess there is no doubt about it.
Guess there is no way around it.
The thought of it all,
The irony,
That you could be someone
Who would best interest me.
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6. |
Off Balance
04:36
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Cuckoo!
Ooga, looga
Booga, looga
Ooga, looga
Booga, loogaloo...
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7. |
Transparent
05:42
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You give up hope when you don't even care,
No you don't.
No you don't.
You try to mouth the words but when you speak,
There's no spoke.
There's no spoke.
Let waves rush over me ,
Is that what I should do?
Do you see through me the way,
I see through you?
You start to laugh when there wasn't a joke,
It's no joke.
There's no joke.
You sink before you swim cause you don't float.
No you don't.
You don't float.
Your words they fly,
Right on by.
But I pay them no mind.
Let waves rush over me ,
Is that what I should do?
Do you see through me the way,
I see through you?
You pick the time and you pick the spot,
But no show.
You're no show.
Deep down inside you just want to go hide.
You can't cope.
You can't cope.
Your words they fly,
Right on by.
But I pay them no mind.
Let waves rush over me ,
Is that what I should do?
Do you see through me the way,
I see through you?
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8. |
I Don't Believe You
05:20
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I Don't Believe You.
You Say Nothing.
I Don't Believe You.
You Should Be Used To It.
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9. |
Butterfly, Butterflown
04:30
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I was invisible, but never disappeared
I was invisible, here I am, here I am
I was invisible, Though it was never crystal clear
I was invisible
Butterfly, Butterfly, Butterfly
Butterflown...
I was incapable, Of ever letting go
I was incapable, All through the years
I was incapable, Of anything my dear
I was incapable
Butterfly, Butterfly, Butterfly
Butterflown...
It was impossible, To confront all my fears
It was impossible, This I know, This I know
It was impossible, I'm not what I seem
I was impossible
Butterfly, Butterfly, Butterfly
Butterflown...
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10. |
Fly Once More
03:41
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Darkness came, then the rain stayed
Feel deranged, caught up in the deluge
Hard to say, where it all leads to
Before we all had bodies
Before we all had souls
We could float past the poppies
We could fly once more
Backed away, silent and betrayed
Post-disgrace, couldn't help but kneeling
Anyway, its a high price to pay
Before we all had bodies
Before we all had souls
We could float past the poppies
We could fly once more
Darkness came, then the rain stayed
Feel deranged, caught up in the deluge
Hard to say, where it all leads to...
credits
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11. |
Back The Way We Came In
04:48
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1 step forward, 9 steps back.
Are we there yet, Where we lack?
Turn around. We're going out.
Turn around. Back the way we came in.
1 step forward, 9 steps back.
Run in circles,'til we're out of time.
Turn around. We're going out.
Turn around. Back the way we came in.
1 step forward, 9 steps back.
Are we there yet, When we all attack?!
Push, shove, rewind...
Turn around. We're going out.
Turn around. Back the way we came in.
Turn around, We're going out.
Turn around, We're going out...
credits
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12. |
Shoulda! Coulda! Woulda!
01:42
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Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda but you didn't.
So what?!
Now I wish that you would just
Shut the fuck up!
You think you're the brainy-ist!
But I think you're the lamey-ist!
Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda but you didn't.
So what?!
Now I wish that you would just
Shut the fuck up!
You think you're a genius!
But your ideas are tiniest! Oh sad!
Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda but you didn't.
So what?!
Now I wish that you would just
Shut the fuck up!...
(ruckus)
Oh sad...
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13. |
Milk & Cookies
02:59
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First thing's first, it's not a falsehood
It is called a lie.
Alternative facts may feed the masses,
But they attract the flies.
Don't give me your milk and cookies,
I am on a diet.
I don't want no strange candy,
I don't want to try it.
Mr. Mouth, when he does open
Conflicts will arise.
Take the stand and raise your right hand,
Then the shit will fly!
Don't give me your milk and cookies,
I am on a diet.
I don't want no strange candy,
I don't want to try it.
No milk, no cookies.
Next time when you see the circus
And all the clowns pass by,
No balloons and no confetti.
Just a bunch of fat white guys!
Don't give us your milk and cookies,
We are on a diet.
We don't want no strange candy,
We don't want to try it.
No milk, no cookies.
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14. |
Night
05:08
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Night takes control
The night moves your soul
No more daytime
No more daytime
Bring out your light!
Night takes control
The night moves your soul
No more daytime, darkness playtime
Goodbye sunshine!
No more daytime
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15. |
Bygones
05:24
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What was before,
Doesn't matter anymore.
Call it a bad dream
You can call it anything.
Though a grudge may be du jour,
It's not appetizing.
There are things I can't endure,
So I will stop trying.
What was before, What was before...
Doesn't matter anymore...
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