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aperimaya
03:20
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She s Not Blind - Yeah 3 Eyed
Half moon blinks - stars tweet tweet
Then she Lands on a swamp of purple grease
Keen keen sting - Keep cruising
No fee and free - Plays freesbee
While she Dives in The Sun to soap Her skin
Spider butterfly or lullaby
Pour candy seeds on the soil
Run Like Hell From The bat
To A sofà of berries To relax
Being Blind or 3 Eyed
Sure can help To daydream
But fear Excite Your trivial Sense for reality
Yellow nest ointment smell
Creme brulée ice cream maybe
Slipping across a Honey Spiced stair
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gilda
02:38
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I had a wife - 30 feet high
10 feet each leg - Hair curly red
And for loving Her i broke down all my joints
God please what i ve Lost one day give me Back double
I Close my eye - Fly up that high
Down in Her red - Crawl to Her breast
Well i did my duties But i m Not glad At all
Oversized passion burns my Nerves but warms my pride
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heart and soul
02:38
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http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/joydivision/heartandsoul.html
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wandering boy
02:17
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Wo Wo Wandering boy
Hit them - with your selfie stick or
Hug them - with your glowing lazoo
Love them - With your kinky blue stomp
And give them the invoice
Income Tax and payroll
Fade out - under your scifi cloak
Pop up - when the Sugar leak drops
Fancy - as a king Who owns none
Stock options grown on
To finance your trip home
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sea of blatta
02:25
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in the sea of blatta count from 9 to 5
in the sea of blatta have you sunk and sighted
Your tears dry - Sail and hide
Over these brown blatta a black swan is flying
In the sea of blatta have you floated like
ink stains signs - your life line
in the sea of blatta you re a shell (x2)
in the sea of blatta of empty dry shells
hold me tight - I won t fight
In The Sea of blatta sirens sing backward
In The Sea of blatta paper Boats melt But
you chase the sky, abyss-wise
Over all these blatta a jolly roger Kite
dotted fat bugs, puked red wine while
hold me tight - i wont fight
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self made god
04:40
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He s just a Self made god
The sinner and the Pope
Pabtism funeral marriage
Took off himself a bone
To mirror His glass love
His Shadow Was splitted in chunkies
And The Next day the Sun
Couldnt reflect Them both
The Wind made them blow far away
He Could dance with the Wise and the meek ....But
The two Then landed on
A Shadow shopping Mall
Good fate to get Back their Lost weight
A load of shade and Dark
which makes his gazing bold
The stink of his humble divinity
But this new shadow Was
To share with His glass love
So He let it loose on the way
He Could dance with the Wise and the meek ....But
So Now the god s Back home
But With His missing bone
His blur only under the Sun
His Sense of selfish swamp
Has made him crooked dreadful
Drag himself to the sacrifice altar
The night He moans alone
He cries His utter loss
The Day takes His Shadow to shopping
He Could dance with the Wise and the meek ....But
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good fortune
03:19
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http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/pjharvey/goodfortune.html
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wildweed rumba
02:15
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Can wildweed outta concrete
bloom high and grow and sparkle green?
the nite before the day of judgement
there ll be a party you wouldn't miss
my wife or husband or maybe either
says I m in love with a certain it
hard stuff the nails to digest
of your own whirl please be the spin
This soup of wildweed has a poison
That makes my vision spread & shrink
The very day of my baptism
I saw the medals I would win
A uniform and my stigmata
Are testifyng it is for real
My braing is oozing just like my heart so
Of my own whril I'll be the spin
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johnny
03:05
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winter scheiss chill out, my partizan Johnny
so blue is the wrap, Tobacco and bitter
Utopia have mercy, upon day in and day out
Gin tonic in downtown, your only sunlight
A trenche with gran piano
Chewingum taste like mud
the one piss on the the wall
the latter from the roof top
you’re drunk on daisy smell
a dive in a cocktail glass
a shot of rhum with her
johnny on venus
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carbon and diamond
01:57
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she blew glass warm and bright
always full moon, no sun to shine
oh lord she justa gotta get some
pure carbon turned to diamond
just licking hands 'til the day you die
verses of wisdom ya know seldom rhyme
oh master she justa wanna have fun
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11. |
final coutndown
02:34
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http://www.lyricsfreak.com/e/europe/the+final+countdown_20051720.html
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