It's not just a blink
Or the following of an arm
And it isn't just a flicker
No it isn't just a flicker
Oh, there's a look in your eyes
That you can't explain
Oh, there's a look in your eyes
And when it slips through the rain
Oh, there's a criss-crossed thinking
No it's not just a blink)
There's a ...?
(No it's not just a blink)
From the house to...?
(No it's not just a blink)
....(?)
(No it isn't just a flicker)
There's a look in your eyes and...?
It's the pulling of the undertow
When you can't control the wheel
It's not just a blink
Or the following of an arm
No it isn't just a flicker
No it isn't just a flicker
There's a look in your eyes
That you can't explain
There's a look in your eyes
And it slips through the rain
Underneath the gaze
Underneath the gaze
Underneath the guise
Underneath the guise
Underneath the gaze
Underneath the guise
Underneath it goes away
Il tuo voto:
Making sense of all the hidden facts
Hit and run that's the way...?
Sickened by the...?
Getting nowhere
Getting nowhere
How can you pretend to give a fuck?
How can you pretend to give a fuck?
If nothing seems to matter at all
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Find another way
Show me
Show me
Find another way
Show me
Show me
So far away
So far away
When I think...?
So far away
When I think...?
It's..................?
......carry me away show me my.....? x 5
Show me
Il tuo voto:
The face at the window
The features I know
I try to escape but
The world is too slow
The question is big
The question is wide
I can't see around it
I see only one side

I hid from the heavens
The heaviest sleep
Deserve the unwanted
When love is so deep
Now I was touching you
The pleasures are past
And now there is only
The houses we pass

The dreams are all melting
Only to reform
Outside the heavens
Where thoughts are reborn
Where thoughts are reborn
Where thoughts are reborn
Il tuo voto:
There was once a special book
It got changed by fascist crooks
(Save me please for I am weak)

There once was a great idea
Now they water it down to fizz
(Save me please for I am weak)
(Save me please for I'm a sheep)

Well I suppose it's human nature,
But when he said,
Don't make an idol of me
Don't make an idol of me
Don't make an idol of me

The Roman Empire never died
(Save me I am not a goat)
It just changed into the Catholic Church
(Dionysis has cloven hooves)
The Roman Empire never died
(Devil horns are not on me, save me I am not a goat)
ha ha ha ha

But when he said,
Don't make an idol of me
Don't make an idol of me
Don't make an idol of me
Plastic idols of me
Plaster idols of me
Don't make an idol of me

He said,
Well I walk the shores of Galilee
(Walk the shores of Galilee)
Where only the Spirit can talk to me

He said,
Well I walk the shores of Galilee
On the desert sands and no one can touch me
(Don't touch me no don't!)

Oh No
Oh No
Oh No
Oh No
What's this?
All these crimes
Committed in my name
Oh, well
Il tuo voto:
Had the choice but lost my chance
Heard a voice and changed my stance
All I needed was a clue
Had enough of golden rules
Now the days are open wounds
All I needed was a clue
Find a way to turn things back
What never happened seems to last
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Il tuo voto:
Every raw material at hand
Remember all the things you said you'd do?
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What happens next?
What happens now?
What happens next?
And the need for a book....?
Conditioned by steps...
One
Two
Three
Four
Often seems that opportunity knocks
When the door is bolted
The door is locked
The door is bolted
And the door is locked
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
Don't take me by the hand
The tools of the trade are the head and the heart
And the joke I know
And the joke I know
And the joke I know
What I will be when I grow up
If I grow up
When I grow up
Throw away the brainwash
Throw away the brainwash
Throw away the brainwash
(And I give up)
Don't give up
(And I give up)
Don't give up
(And I give up)
Don't give up
Don't give in
Learn how!
Learn how!
Learn how!
Learn how!
Learn how!
Every raw material at hand
Every raw material at hand
Every raw material in your hand
Il tuo voto:
Then she says
Why...?
If you feel like a patient why not dress like one?
Then she says
Why can't I sleep?
Between...and white sheets for three days
and sink down deeper than dreams
Oh, I'd love that
I'd be a mineral deposit
A ball of mica inside a rock
I'd be a mineral deposit
A ball of mica inside a rock
Then there'd be no whistles, no radios
No screens
Then there'd be no whistles, no radios
No screens
Then she says
Why...?
If you feel like a patient why not dress like one?
Then she says
Why can't I sleep?
Between...and white sheets for three days
and sink down deeper than dreams
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
What could I say to that?
Il tuo voto:
Every man thinks he does what he can
Then he...?and he's holding the weatherbox
Every night...?
Then he...?and he's holding the weatherbox
Holding the weatherbox
Holding the weatherbox
Sun is falling down
Sky is falling down
Seasons falling down
Air is falling down
Falling...
The air is round and the world is flat
And everything is clearly impossible
Clearly impossible
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Inside the weatherbox
Il tuo voto:
I said my mother's dead
But I don't care about it
I said my father's dead
But I don't care about it
It happens anyway
It happens anyway
I'm on the edge of Burma
We're on the edge of Burma

I said my baby twists
She twists the night away
I swear she twists so good
And then she turned to me
And then she turned to me
And then I heard her say
"Well, that's the way I like it
that's the way I like it
I like it too much."
Il tuo voto:
Chairs next to the windows
Carpets touch the halls
Time slides through the windows
And slips behind the walls

In the dark of night
Or in the light of day

Underneath the painting
Where it once was clear
Well I was rolled in water
I was rolled out past the pier

In the tray of colors
The whirlwind appears
Il tuo voto:
Carico...
Nella collezione di
Carico...