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acheter cet album sur amazon - 01. jupiter
02. in the stream of commerce
03. big riff
04. innuendo ad out the other
05. brain candle
06. requiem
07. decay of the delay
08. new moon
the metronome was wrong again
my heart has surely gone and skipped a beat
now the rhythm is all right
and i can understand your point of view
jupiter this city is so bright
the kind of light that spots your eyes with white
jupiter your beauty doesn't mind
to be the center of my universe
jupiter you're seemingly so right for me
your blood is sweet like wine
and until i run out of vine
i'll keep my seat on the edge of your mind
dead in the vine of love
well, visit me in my dreams tonight
i keep my seat on the edge
no matter how many times we paint over these walls
the writing still shines through
in the stream of commerce we're afloat
a thousand washed-up rockers trash the banks.
oh no.
in the stream of commerce we're afloat
and unafraid to sail a sinking boat
honestly my hand is on the plug this time
it says here right on my dotted line
haste creates waste
keep your eyes on the road
you might be able to drive
but you're so lucky to be alive
in the stream of commerce we're afloat
miles of red tape have choked us dead
now it's building like a nasty mold
and everybody can't help but catch the cold
aah aahh aaahh
all the writing on the wall shines through....
all the while we knew.
and we continue to chase the sun
only to burn up both our hands
and we will find out what's to know....
in warning winds the truth will blow
you might feel I'm feeling all the guilt
dragging out the hours, all decieved
well, both are harmless and haunting to me
now remember your heroes
as a cancel out zero
like you were young again
a man you haven't seen in years
ressurecting your deepest fears
returns a favor unto himself....
by turning us the other cheek
you're another coat of red in hell.
kill this child to make sure I'd raise him well.
on a concrete road to recovery
cause I'm knocking over every cone
in front of me
Write a letter to yourself about yourself:
boring us with every detail
someday I'd like to land
-as bitter as I am-
nothing affects me anymore
there's something when all the efforts
you have made are hiding in your room,
while everyone else,
continues to stand
exactly
where I most belong
in u en do
and out the other
we case or lines in to an ocean
of future cluttering its waters
calling in more than we can swallow
hey candy kain brain
pouring like the rain
sweeter than any other pain
i'd even dare name
I kinda sorta need a wind to blow me out
and control the flame
I kinda sorta need a fuse
to light my brain candle - oh yeah
hey candy kain brain
sugared like the stain, sugared like the stain
keeping her a tasty
flavored flowing vein
don't try
I will do it all for you
never ask me
"how's your brain?"
when I'm down
dying here of thirst
for my one dose
of my own
medicine, hey . . . heeey . . . ey
I couldn't feel it
how could this be your flame?
mourning in the confines of your room by yourself.
reminded by the bulk of every memoir by yourself.
clearing out your strange spaces all by yourself.
remembering the way it always was by yourself.
if I could pull my thoughts together
I could then shake the thought you might be still breathing
others I haven't seen in months or years
are here under a dimming light of circumstance
do you feel it's true that you're always the doomed
with this migraine, my gain will fade
you're against the graint in the pain of a world
you don't speak a sound or walk around in anymore
full of silent expectations noone could have known
so how could I?
trying to find something
looking for a whole lot of nothing
and then you found me
Instrumental
So I saw the angel girl
Hanging her wings at the door
Tired from the windy chill
Guilt has forced her to land
"I no longer know" she said
"The way to fly myself home"
May it all become familiar to us all...
New moon.. (8x)
She's so vain, she's dreaming of
Funerals to come
It's the part of the movie where
You can't help but close your eyes
A social butterfly retreats
Back to it's cocoon
Surely this will be familiar to us all
New moon.. (10x)
Hold my gaze.. (5x)
Gaze
New moon.. (11x)
