Tekst :

Oh what a noble distiguished collection of fine little friends you have made
Hitting the tables without you again no we ll wait no we promise we ll wait
June makes these excellent sewing machines out of common industrial waste
She spends a few months at a time on the couch
But she s safe she wears shades she wears shades
Oh but no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll
And you re racist for coming along
You re almost human after all
And you re learning that just cause they call themselves friends
Doesn t mean they ll call
They made the comment and just
But youve got the needle I guess that s the point of it all

Maybe a week in the tropics would help to remind you how nice life can be
We propped you right up in a chair on the deck with a beautiful view of the sea
But a couple weeks later we came back and you and the chair were nowhere to be seen
You had magically moved to the closet eyes fixed on the place where the dryer had been
Oh but no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll

And you re racist for coming along
You re almost human after all
Why on earth would I keep you locked up in here when you so love the fall
Well the patterns laid out on the bed
With dozens of colors of thread
But youve got the needle I guess that s the point in the end

But is better to waste your day
Watching the scenery change at a comatose rate
And to put yourself in and turn into
One of those cigarette ads that you hate
And while you were sleeping some men came around
And said that they had some dementions to take

I m not sure what they were talking about
But they sure made a mess of your faith

But still no one can stare at the wall
As good as you my baby doll
And you re racist for playing along
You re almost human even now

And just cause they call themself experts
Doesn t mean that they ll call
Oh they ve got the permanent price and the homes with a stable address
And they ve got excitement and life by the fistful but you ve got the meaning
I guess that s the point of it all

Ultimate Breakbeats N shit right?
Niggaz still makin money off o those shits
Loopin the same shits for a thousand years N shit right?

The B, the O, the B, the B, the Y
The D, the I, the G,...

I ve written you a lot of songs
The kind you write on rainy days
Unrequited love
But now I m humming a different tune
Just twelve hours ago
I was sitting on a bench with you

I ve never heard of something that sweet
But are you sure you want me?

I tried to say, I want...

I ve been sitting up waiting for my sugar to show
I ve been listening to the sirens and the radio
He said he d be over three hours ago
I ve been waiting for his car on the hill
He makes friends easy
He s not like me
I...

No one dared to
Speak of the terrible danger
The hideous ancient warnings
Forged in the void of night

He has risen up
Out of the blackness
Chaos belongs to the prophet s sinister
A sickening monstrous sight

Through the stifling heat underneath the pale green moon
Hungered with the thirst to see things not yet seen
Climbing endless stairs,...

Drogą na szczyt
Drogą na dno
Idziemy w skwarze słońc
Serce się nuży
W wiecznej podroży
Pod prąd, wciąż pod prąd
Daje nam czas
Bierze nam czas
Okruchy złotych łez
Serca kochane
Serca niechciane
l śmiech, gorzki śmiech

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