Everybody cries
when you sing that song
everybody trust
every word you say
I know it's just a lie
I know it's just a game
but I don't care
it feels so real
I don't mind
it heals all wounds
It's a beautiful lie
such a beautiful lie
tell it one more time
sing it one more time
All of those emotions
that you can't feel no more
you rescue them from the past
then dress up as your old self
But I don't care
it feels so real
I don't mind
it heals all wounds
Tuesday, 7 March 2017
Monday, 6 March 2017
The light
He keeps trying in vain
to turn on the light
he's been doing it wrong
since he was young
There are people in his brain
dying to see him fail
he's been feeding them
since he was young
It's not too late to try again
there are new lanes in the shade
Turn on the light
to turn on the light
he's been doing it wrong
since he was young
There are people in his brain
dying to see him fail
he's been feeding them
since he was young
It's not too late to try again
there are new lanes in the shade
Turn on the light
Wednesday, 1 March 2017
Weirdly shaped brains
I've got an issue
a big, noisy and smelly issue
in the hips of my brain
I need to find
a quick, cheap and painless cure
before it takes over the wheel
The thing is that
I could give my healthiest kidney
just to spend a night with her
and what is more
I could swap my dearest friend
for her, her, her and her
This little man
is driving me mad
I've got an issue
a big, noisy and smelly issue
oh, doctor help me please
oh, doctor help me please
a big, noisy and smelly issue
in the hips of my brain
I need to find
a quick, cheap and painless cure
before it takes over the wheel
The thing is that
I could give my healthiest kidney
just to spend a night with her
and what is more
I could swap my dearest friend
for her, her, her and her
This little man
is driving me mad
I've got an issue
a big, noisy and smelly issue
oh, doctor help me please
oh, doctor help me please
Doble misfit
En el asfalto que te vio nacer
no tienes donde poder caer
buscas un lugar en el que encajar
no te das cuentas que es muy tarde ya
Está en ti
y no quiere salir
extínguelo ya
o te abrasarás
Oyes voces que hablan de ti
excluido del club del inadaptado
los gritos de ayer resuenan hoy
puede que tinten de negro la verdad
Está en ti
y no quiere salir
extínguelo ya
o te abrasarás
No queda arena en el reloj
es hora de despertar
no tienes donde poder caer
buscas un lugar en el que encajar
no te das cuentas que es muy tarde ya
Está en ti
y no quiere salir
extínguelo ya
o te abrasarás
Oyes voces que hablan de ti
excluido del club del inadaptado
los gritos de ayer resuenan hoy
puede que tinten de negro la verdad
Está en ti
y no quiere salir
extínguelo ya
o te abrasarás
No queda arena en el reloj
es hora de despertar
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