1. |
Butterfly
04:16
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Could it be? Is it me?
Don't you see I'm in need?
Purple dream is not what it seems.
Make believe, you and me.
It's like a butterfly, fly by.
Just like a butterfly, (please) do try...
I don't know where I go,
but in the end it's just a picture show.
The butterfly can't tell me why
there is no end to it's flying by.
Plain to see it won't be me;
as we speak inside I bleed.
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2. |
Travel in time
03:04
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The sun is rising, it's 6 AM; I'm leaving.
No return, quick goodbye; it's the end!
Watch out! One-track looker, make up your mind
before I disappear...it's a travel in time.
Ooh one-track looker, do you mind?
My ship is leaving for a travel in time...
Sometimes, I'm dreaming - dreaming away.
Sometimes, I'm making up your face from the lines I see every day.
Why do stars appear like tiny butterflies?
Why do I listen, knowing you spread nothing but lies?
"Yeah, my belongings!
I'll find them."
Do me the honor!
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3. |
Mess up your mind
04:24
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Got work, the looks, so nice
big balls, tremendous size
Just wait and you will see the fire inside!
Cool dude with plastic cash
keep spending it on trash
but I can't get enough of carnal delight!
Bet you don't like my style
I'm not your 'Voodoo Chile'
guess it's too late for me...
Know what I really need?
A lady, special breed
the kind you dream of in silence...
I have your money, honey!
But I don't have much time
to mess up your mind...
So lonely I can't sleep,
she thinks that I'm a creep
'Crashed & burned', I don't ring her bell.
No work, I look like hell
no more fun tales to tell
I'll go and find my way somewhere else!
I have your money, honey!
But I don't have much time
to mess up your mind...
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4. |
Dead end street
06:21
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I can't stand the heat,
I hate it when you're right.
The choice is made...
A fool to believe
a man without grief
who just can't see the light.
I know your name;
to be a part of crime
does not seem to pay.
Take care of yourself
or die in your shell
of lonely thoughts.
I'm on a dead end street...tonight
Listless and insane,
I feel the need
to cry
And now that we've begun
I'm still on the run;
the `fearless' man.
I'm on a dead end street...
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5. |
Scent of freedom
03:02
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"Taste it! The scent of freedom awaits."
Wasted...I was not ready for fate.
You can't feel it, but I sure as hell do.
They don't see it, the power invested upon you.
Is it so hard?
Baby, I love your naked body.
And maybe we'll have our own private little party.
My conscience forbids me to be free.
"Listen up!" I follow orders from a need.
Am I this far?
"Oh yeah!" A little red guy says to me.
Braindead is how I should be.
I need to know if I am cured,
but how can I ever be sure?
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6. |
Out on the street
04:28
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You can not fight what you can’t find
Just take a look inside your mind
I’ve got such a big surprise
I know you won’t believe your eyes
She’s out on the street…
She won’t be shy, no reason why
For just one moment to be her guide
I’ve got such a big surprise
Take my hand again tonight
I’ll be coming home
I’ll be coming home
Don’t be waiting for me
I’ll be right back home
She’s out on the street…
You can not hide your deepest fire
The one and only true desire
She gave you such a big surprise
Don’t be too hard, just satisfied
I’ll be coming home
I’ll be coming home
Don’t be waiting for me
I’ll be right back home
No more pain, heaven can wait
I don't mind, 'cause hell is near anyway…
I’ll be coming home
I’ll be coming home
I’ll be coming home
I’ll be coming home
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7. |
Today
04:38
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Late tonight, someone’s making her cry
Strange and bright…no one’s walking by
I believe in a God without grief
As you can see this world bleed
Someone take me away
I don’t hear what she say
Someone take me away
I need it today…
Black and blue, nothing more in it for you
See her move: I like them groovy shoes
Still in sight, that girl is filled with fire
And I can’t sigh when she’s walking by
Black and blue, nothing more in it for you
See her move: I like them groovy shoes
Someone take me away
I don’t hear what she say
Someone take me away
I need it today…
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8. |
It's alright
03:25
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It’s alright if I never see your face again
It’s alright not knowing where you might have been
‘cause I’ve seen it all, I breathe it all, I keep it all inside
You’re so hard to hide
‘cause I can’t deny it’s on my mind, it’s been there all this time
You’re too hard to fight
He don’t need no one but him
He don’t need no one but him
It’s alright if I never find myself again
‘cause it seems to me it’s all a dream
It’s alright…
He don’t need no one but him
He don’t need no one but him
It’s alright…
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9. |
Man of sense
04:25
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Black-coloured dresses make me believe in pain.
Black-coated masses, I remember your name.
When I'm all alone, all alone, all alone
my mind is gone...
United in a circle, watching the flowers fade.
Tears making puddles as we leave the final stage.
Hear me when I say, hear me when I say, hear me when I say
I need to say...
Afterlife is a dream,
there's only life in the present tense.
Afterlife is a dream, I'm a man of sense.
Home is a prison, memories form the walls.
See you in the distance; I won't cry, I won't fall.
Now I'm back again, back again, back again
as I should be...
Afterlife is a dream,
there's only life in the present tense.
Afterlife is a dream, I'm a man of sense.
I know the sun goes down, I know the sun goes down.
Afterlife is a dream,
there's only life in the present tense.
Afterlife is a dream, I'm a man of sense.
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