1. |
Space face-lift
02:45
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Space-craft intercome and it's hard to afford it, yeah
Space-craft intercome and it's hard to afford it, yeah
It was a two-steps hunt and hecho recalls its brutality
When I see you fly and see you avoided the iron skeleton
'Fore the machine will recall devastation eternal space-lift
Space-lift
Space Face-lift
Space-lift
Space-lift
Space-craft intercome and it's hard to afford it, baby
Space-craft intercome and it's hard to afford it, baby
Supersonic at your own cost before she acts brutality
When I see you fly being locked in the iron skeleton
'Fore the machine will recall devastation eternal space-lift
Space-lift
Space Face-lift
Space-lift
Can't find no direction space is devoured to extinction
And see it devourered but maybe it's you on the last frame
And maybe the last frame is gone but the face isn't cold
And now that she's leaving the space-craft and crack out the doorway
She's looking at me
Space-craft intercome and it's hard to afford it, yeah
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2. |
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The way you want it
the way you see it
the way you bleed it
you watch all around 'cause you want that stuff
the way you feel it
the way you fix it
the way you bleed it
you're lost in this time and you want that stuff
Seek all the time for a better day
but you waste your time so you go away
Among a thousand ways you find the wrong wrong one
and then you call nobody 'cause you're the only one
The way you want it
the way you see it
the way you bleed it
you watch all around 'cause you want that stuff
Among a thousand ways you find the wrong wrong one
and then you call nobody 'cause you're the only one
and you keep the faith for a better day
but you waste your time so you go away
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3. |
Superinvaders
02:42
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It's the way of superinvaders
lots have come but lots have to come
listen up - they're coming
it's the way, the way to future
Now prepare for superinvaders
this planet's fucked, alright it's fucked
Take your pill they're coming
it's the way of superinvaders
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4. |
Coffee numbers
02:05
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I've got the 1-1-1 and the world is gone
and the 2-2-2 'cause got nothing to do
I've got my 3-3-3 beatin' down on me
and my 4-4-4 gives me pain anymore
You make me feel like my head's alright
You sing a song and the day is bright
You really give me the thrill of it all, oh baby
and I wake up making coffee for you
I've got 5-5-5 hangin' out all the night
and for 6-6-6 devil's out for a kiss
got the 7-7-7 notes to burn down in heaven
and my 8-8-8 won't be solid in state
You make me feel like my head's alright
You sing a song and the day is bright
You really give me the thrill of it all, oh baby
and I wake up making coffee for you
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5. |
Hey! What?
02:15
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Hey! What you're gonna say?
When it's time to kill your mother what you're gonna use?
Scissors?
Onions?
Paper?
...or plastic?
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6. |
Neko na nemuri no uta
03:08
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All you want is to sleep today
in my arms kissing more and more
fall asleep this way by your heart
fall asleep and wake nevermore
mouth to mouth, heart to heart
drugs together, cats together
fall asleep this way
like it's nevermore
All I want is to sleep today
in your arms kissing more and more
opium and alcohol don't agree by the way
mushrooms and coke don't agree as well
mouth to mouth, heart to heart
drugs together, cats together
fall asleep this way
like it's nevermore
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Keep a driving (live)
02:45
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Keep a driving a lot of people
A lot of kilometers gone no-no-now
Trucks and cocaine drive the highways
If the sunshine is a wide chaos
Keep a driving a lot of people
All the colours of many equals
if the sunshine is a wide chaos
Car's equality: all destroyers
Keep a driving a lot of people
A lot of kilometers gone no-no-now
if the sunshine is a wide chaos
Car's equality: all destroyers
when the sunshine is a wide chaos
I keep a driving
Keep a driving
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8. |
Coffin of love (live)
05:03
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Now I'll make you the coffin
The coffin of love
Coffin of love is a game
A game of people makin' love
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Tropo records Garda, Italy
Tropo records is, since 1997, a d.i.y. label from Valcamonica (Bs - Italy).
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