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NO PUSH COLLIDE
:: Stephen's In the
Sky ::
some god will finish there, main in torture, man in chair
and stephen's in the sky
a heathen broke my leg and turned me in my stony bed
i need people, any people
young man, heart attack and breathing through a metal stack
down here in harmonies, a peace forever off your knees
some gods would finish there, main in torture, man in chair
and stephen;s in the sky
i need people any people
:: Day By Day ::
just past my
window, she dances real slow, under the seam is a dream
there's something obscene, in a dream
you make my lungs sweat, my liquid skin set, under the seam is a dream
there's something obscene, in a dream
just like my rainbow, she likes it real slow, under the seam is a dream
there's something obscene, in a dream
you wake up, you go down, there's something in between, day by day
my pores are open, to every motion, under the seam is a dream is a dream
theres something obscene in a dream
her naked entrance to naked violence under the seam is a dream
theres something obscene, in a dream in a dream
you wake up, you go down, there's something in between, day by day
i've always wanted to be in you
you wake up, you go down, there's something in between, day by day
:: Things Fall Apart ::
every tired second, every heavy
page
they fold into a nightmare, they almost turn to rage
i felt like i was draining, i should have been happy
an no one should need nothing, you never needed me
and its always raining
californian girlfriend, i am calling from the end, things will fall apart
again
everything you gave me, everything you know
it's my newest form of torture, my newest broken bow
i'm running out of fortune, i'm running out of pain
and i benefit from sadness and sadness cools my brain
californian girlfriend, i am calling from the end, things will fall apart
again
and it's always raining
:: No Happy ::
sunday morning a revelation, i saw myself as my own salvation
i banged my head against a brick wall and i turned around it was him!
he said gently "now, who's your daddy?" and i said i did not know that sadly
"make a sound and make it loud, with the lightness of a cloud,
write a song about today and they'll be nothing more to say"
he said that i thought that nothing mattered and thats why my perception is
in tatters
"come with me and i'll show you something, come with me and you'll see
i look over there where that bird is standing", and i sat next to the wonder
thats landing
"that bird knows how good it feels to exists beneath the wheels of a tidal
wave of pain
and his happiness regained"
"go and get no happy"
"i thankyou mannow i feel much better now that im aware of my nature
cos before i was sick in the head now i could be your own.
before you go can i ask one more thing?" and he said yes as he started
yawning
"how can i feel morally rich, when i live with such a bitchand the truth is
so far down
that its easier let it drown?" he said "listen to yourself, you sound just
like someone else,
if you really feel this way, why dont you end it today?"
amd he said "Go and get no happy"
:: Numerical ::
i dont need to win it, this is no joy in
it, must accept progression, lose inept depression
is this you in frnt of me, white line space no subtlety,
strike no time, less thinking of me and mine and theory of.
cos i don't see it as my soul, id call it numerical
taking easy further, less to please a learner of appreciating, second to
creation
:: Lethargy ::
When you need to be mean cold is cold, cold is cold
and dirt is clean.
So I swooped underneath. It was o.k., it was o.k. for cheap relief.
Marry me lethargy, carry me lethargy...
So I came overground, is when I clung and I clung to a cloud.
Where it drifted is where it was bound, when I touched and I touched broken
sound. Marry me lethargy, carrry me lethargy...
Wait 'till I get in my own space, wait 'till I kick in my own face...
:: Ordinarily Me ::
why don't your eyes see through your lids?
like feeding girls to shaven pigs
'cause he was a blind man breaking moulds
with credit cards and dead seagulls
the fallen angels' good right now
the feeling's gone, i swear out loud
afraid of when this story ends and damn these words, exist as friends
i'm not really here at all, i'm just trying to build a wall
you've tried to let go; find at same times.
but the eyes in your head are part of your mind
this black love reminds me of when you where small
when love was no object if you did love at all
after this high, after this low
i've found a place for you to go
in my heart not in my brain
in my far where it's the same
in my past where you come from
and today if i were one
im not fortune, i am greed, i am ordinarily, i am ordinarily me
you finally see what humans do best
wasting time and wasting breath
you're bleeding for all those dying there
and it feels so good just to know you care
:: Build High Tear Low ::
giving me some time and you’ll make me hate, 'cos you
are a person of this day,
nuild high, tear low,
have you seen the pictures of the massive grave, have you ever wondered what
its like to be saved?
you may not let go,
holding in his room and he’s with my note, i thought he’d like the images of
me on his boat,
"now smith" he said, "now you're not dead but you're going down, this song
cannot be written unless I am around"
you were from an evening gone, i want more to come,
You were from an evening light, i wanna be the night,
fathers in the mirror make me feel unloved,
i’m walking round the city with my face in a glove,
the trees are gone we’ve all been bombed by $$$ and £££,
it’s a lovely place for a slaughterhouse and children's playgrounds
::
Sage Waits ::
this is good the son is onside break the air with pieces of hide
shame it broke i cant think anymore, shame i found the truth on the floor
and you can go suddenly and you can feel close to me and everybody's gotta
drown
i like to sleep and dream without wings, i like to fill my pockets with
things
that glow and shake and sit nice and calm in blackened holes where slaves
have no arms
my life ends, it's as though i'm dreaming. so i'll go there and i'll stay
there but you i cant bring
a friend says it's all in my evenflow, so i'll go there and i'll stay there
and see how things go
these are all my rupturing cells in my hand with seven old shells
that swam and sank in so many moons and cast our dear forever too soon
you can go suddenly and you can speak openly
:: Green Disaster Twice
::
brown is on his way, brown is on his way now. climbing over me, climbing
over me now
got a picture of, got a picture of me, standing with my arm, standing with
my army
you see i dont know how to feel, don't know how to be a man. can i be a
liar, can i be it today?
can it go away, can it go away, please? cause it feels like a dirt, feels
like a disease
we are all on the same wave, playing the same game
we are all on the same wave and it feels like its going to rain again
gotta have it fit, gotta have it fit clean. hanging over me and handing over
my green
can it find a way, can it find a way please
'cos i need it like a dirt, need it like a disease,
we are all on the same wave, playing the same game,
we are all on the same wave,
'cos it feels much better now i'm wasted,
talking about me even though i can see
you are my friend but i can't be your friend now
i'd miss you if i could, it's too easy, it's to good
and i let my lover down, let it down
with the strength of the sun
its not over 'till i'm done
:: Peaches From Spain ::
as youre a friend can i come and stay
in your house on a beach in san tropez
if i bring some wine and peaches from spain mmm
oh my god your house is so full of pain
you can ask me if you're insane
you can you ask me if you're insane
you are insane
walls of water gushing over me
when youre star-like burns are touching me
in my coma you were a sound mmm
can you tell me how my feet touch the ground?
cos there's nothing like you around
and theres nothing like you around, you were a sound
:: Who Could I Be? ::
hang me up and put me on the wall, with glass eyes i'm sure i'd look alright
cut me up and make me into shoes, at least i get to walk beyond these walls
you can't make me feel, you can't make me feel when i'm dead
take my milk and put it in my mouth, at least you get to taste what i'm
about
take my kida and never let them out, 'cos im no good except to feed your
mouth
you can't make me feel, you can't make me feel when i'm dead
why won't you leave me here, i'm sure i'll be alright
i wouldn't hurt anything, i know what isn't mine
who could i be?
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