Doppelgänger
Album - 9 marzo 1992 - Debaser id 15131

A gift from God, a small creation
A prized possession without limitations
Behind these eyes, what do you see that isn't
already yours
already yours
already yours
In fact I never wanted anything more
In fact I've never wanted anything less
Oh [...] shouldn't treat me like a stranger
Do you see I have the same effect
Only this time on you
Behind your eyes, what can I see that isn't
already you
already you
already you
Voices of angels that I have [...]
Voices of angels I have [...]
Voices of angels I have [...]
Voices of angels that I have [...]
Behind these eyes, what can I see that isn't
already there
already yours
already there
already, already yours
(BV: Don't run away) [repeat 6]

(THE Horror Head EP.)
Fireworks, blue and green
I can see what they sing
But you are away
You always smile
Boxing ring
The back of mules
You can really see, from the inside
Across the room
There's a horror in my head
When the blanket is gone
From the floor in my castle
Where I see the sun from
There's a horror in my head
When the blanket is gone
From the floor in my castle
Where I see the sun from
[-talk-]
In the comfort of this room
The challenge died
Remember you and me
We laughed 'til we cried

You can dig that knife
Deep down inside me
Just don't say never again
It's that only thing
That stops me going crazy
I know you won't
'Cause you never do
And that's the nicest thing about you
So uncaring, so assuming
Back-stabbing, all-consuming
Don't step over my head
Don't step over my head
You can filter your poison into my sleep
But I know it's my heart
That you could never reach
I know you won't
'Cause the tools you choose
And that's the ugliest thing about you
So uncaring, so assuming
Back-stabbing, all-consuming
I've told a thousand lies through me
I've sold a thousand lies for you
Don't step over my line
Don't step over my time
Don't step over my head
'Cause I will wish you dead [repeat 7]

(THE Doppelg�nger LP.)
Yeah
Guilty much more from new
I can't confide all I want to
Spiteful with the fact of life
Not everyone you meet is that nice
When we scratch below the surface
The characters have merged, [...]
That split into fractions in front of your eyes
I'm so bitchin', love to be it
My friends and I just love to meet
We meet all the time 'cause we think we're clever
So surreal, it makes us feel better
We think we're so, clever
The characters have merged, [...]
That split into fractions in front of your eyes
In front of them
There is nothing to behold
In front of them
You can't be sure what you're dealing with
And that's got to be good for you
I'd die on the cross before I crossed you
You know I'd never hurt you
I'm just not that type of girl
Die on the cross before I cross you
Know I'd never hurt you
Just not that type
I'm just not that type of girl
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Are we savages, born without hope
Last on these highways, existing to go
Swallowed my pride, gutted me from the inside
Left me in this pool of doubt
Now I don't think I can get out
But you can laugh, you can laugh, you can laugh
'Cause you think that you're better than me
If we are the instigators, of our times
Why do we harmonize then revolutionize our crimes
Down in this sandpit of misbegotten youth
We can show them the songs, the one truth
But you can laugh, you can laugh, you can laugh
'Cause you think that you're better than
You think that you're better than everyone
I'm just trying to do the right thing
I'm just trying to do the right thing
The right thing
Escape to my eyes [repeat 5]
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Only in days, they get together
They're talking volumes, and drink some coffee
Clipped [...], clear and bright
They pour out [...], their own true mankind
There's no truth, it's extinct
There's no lies, that's gone too
There's no truth, it's extinct
There's no lies, that's gone too
All he says causes scandal
I've heard it said that he's the original of the vandal
He steals your words
Clears our mind
There's no way, you can fool me
There's no way, that's for sure
There's no way, like accepting
There's no way, that's damned sure
There's no way, you can fool me
There's no way, that's for sure
Hopelessly untrue
Yeah yeah
There's no truth
There's no lies
There's no way, you can fool me
There's no way, that's for sure
There's no way, you can move me
There's no way, for sure
There's no truth
There's no lies