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I wanna taste you, feel you, make you hurt
I wanna taste your second skin, you’re my sin
I wanna get to know you, inside and out
All I feel is the past, that is hunting us down

Collecting memories
Like pictures out of a book
I can’t reach it, it’s out of my range
There is nothing that makes any sense
Existence, no sense, only denial

Resist, refuse, remove, replace
Memory overdrive

I thought I had it all under control
Despite the poison in my head
I thought I finally found my peace
Collecting memories

Inne utwory

  • TB memory
  • Former self
  • Transfer complete
  • Existence in progress
  • Love as blood
  • Access and amplify
  • Regret
  • Headhunter
  • Down on me
  • Simulate
  • Other half of me
  • Thrill capsule
  • You just died
  • Dead enough for life
  • Losowe utwory

    Saturday night

    Da um
    Da um
    Da um
    Da um
    Suddenly there’s a knock at your head
    Don’t let them in because they re trying to take your TV set
    Ha ha ha happiness is the ball in your hand you’ve got to try and blow this party just as far as...

    A fine day to die

    Orgy of silence, conspiracy of peace.
    Only the sound of the cold northern breeze.
    Twinsun sink fading behind the black lake.
    Asleep is the mountains, yet the night is awake.

    Strange is the night. Now black stars rise.
    And many Moons circle through silent the night

    Along the black mountainside, scattered...

    Snafu

    Snafu, snafu, snafu, snafu

    Situation normal, it s all fucked up
    Situation normal, it s all fucked up

    Snafu, snafu, snafu, snafu

    Situation s ordinary, it s all fucked up
    Situation s ordinary, it s all fucked up

    Snafu, snafu, snafu, snafu

    Had a little pain, taking cocaine
    Looking funny trying to find yourself another vain

    Had a little...

    Patterns

    The night sets softly with the hush of falling leaves
    Casting shivering shadows on the houses through the trees
    And the light from the street lamp paints a pattern on my wall
    Like the pieces of a puzzle or a child s uneven scrawl

    Up a narrow flight of...

    Ciągle do przodu

    Nieciekawa prognoza na najbliższe dni
    Życie znów mocniej dopieprzy Ci
    Zacznij się trzymać bo będzie wiało
    Z marzeń niestety nic nie zostało
    Awaryjny plan dziś wchodzi w życie
    Stań przed lustrem spójrz w swe odbicie
    Pomyśl o tym co złe o tym co boli...