1. |
Nothing Yet
04:36
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All of this feeling for thee and thy
has been running through my blood,
penetrated all my body and face
and got all my dry bones.
Now my veins are dope,
intoxicated wrong.
Now my hands are low
hoping for no dome.
Trying, trying, trying to be it.
Trying, trying, trying to be clean.
Trying, trying, trying to be it.
Nothing yet, nothing yet…
I feel there’s no time to feelings,
feeling how I felt before
trying to find your steps and your trace
and to sense my throne.
Now my veins are dope,
intoxicated wrong.
Now my hands are low
pointing at no home.
Trying, trying, trying to be it.
Trying, trying, trying to be clean.
Trying, trying, trying to be it.
Nothing yet, nothing yet…
Pleased, pleased! Come back home.
Pleased, pleased! Come back home.
Pleased, pleased! Come back home.
Pleased, pleased! Come back home…
Nothing yet, nothing yet…
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2. |
Ombudsman
04:03
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I´m the major in this empty street,
in this town full of empty beings.
I´ve noticed you seem for me.
you are the one. I´d like to have you here by my side.
If you saw my heart by the inside,
you would see it´s not made of clay, babe.
If you had some time to be here by my side,
I´d always be your ombudsman, babe.
We are so many in this town,
but I got the eyes for only one.
I´ll be your friend, your everything.
Just please let me be inside.
If I saw your heart by the inside,
I´d be around both night and day, babe.
If I were all time ruling this town,
it´ll be just for our command, babe.
I can have us both safe today.
You are my town and I can be your man.
You are the only one I really care.
I just want your heart to be inside.
If you saw my heart by the inside,
you´d see it´s not made of clay, babe.
If you had some time to be here by my side,
I´d always be your ombudsman, babe.
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3. |
Blue Dance
06:21
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Every time I’m out of town
painting cold and sad.
A lot of times been indecent,
many occasions in any event
Bluebeard with a retarded mind
effect killing in the distress.
Believing the one messiah
but getting just to be a full mess.
I could just break into your window.
I could just breach this one law.
Just wanna see in your dorm
and apologize for what i´ve done.
Hey!
I see the sea, look at the sky. I just wanna dance
naked and free, sadness-anger free. I could really try.
I feel the sea I touch the sky. I just wanna dance.
Perhaps like this I could decrease my frauds inside.
I´m surrounded by no pleasant arms.
Frustation´s getting me so tame.
Forever seems a long, long time
to stand with this huge, huge blame.
I could just stand by your window.
I would just fix what i´ve done.
Hey!
I see the sea, look at the sky. I just wanna dance
naked and free, sadness-anger free. I could really try.
I feel the sea I touch the sky. I just wanna dance.
Perhaps like this I could decrease my frauds inside.
I see the sea, look at the sky. I just wanna dance
naked and free, sadness-anger free. I could really try.
I feel the sea I touch the sky. I just wanna dance.
Perhaps like this I could decrease my frauds inside.
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4. |
Nipple Dance
06:13
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The deadliest bane has acquired all those empty thoughts,
stuffed them with the wrong schemes.
Beliefs in power making everything so grief,
wealthy joy seem to achieve.
They are the wicked,
they are the wicked
with the sacred minds.
They are the sacred,
they are the sacred
with the wicked hands.
Go!
They are the sacred,
they are the sacred
with the wicked minds.
They are the sacred,
they are the sacred
with the wicked hands.
Go!
The bloodshed´s earned
all over a quite high assent
among those silver hands.
Just punching words
is what they got for defense:
“We are the sacred hands”.
“No! We are the sacred,
we are the sacred
with no wicked minds.
We are no wicked,
we are no wicked,
we are a sacred kind”.
Go!
They are the wicked,
they are the wicked
with the sacred hands.
They are the sacred,
they are the sacred
with the wicked hands.
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5. |
Cost For A Cause
05:39
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You know I’ve been digging what it is the cause,
but haven’t wondered how much it will be the cost?
The things are happening once again,
sometimes just wishing to throw it all away.
So much time been away,
so hard times in my bed.
Now I found my sleep.
I can have some rest.
I´ve been away,
couldn’t escape
from this cage and
I tried to run
but it was not
what a wild shall do.
All of it was a dream
and I lost my esteem.
Guess was just a bad time
but it felt so damn mine.
I´ve been away,
couldn’t escape
from this paws and
I tried to run
but it was dark
and caged myself in.
Foolished me,
tricked me,
faked in
everywhere.
Help me get a fine state
and give me a big embrace.
You know I must learn to bear like bear.
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Blue Nipples Aguascalientes, Mexico
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