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Chi É E Non É
Lo sai non sei come me. Sempre sai dove sei. Come sai quanto vuoi. ma io. Invece non voglio svegliare me. Per pensare a te. . Uomo o ragazzo ?. Passione del gioco.
Celebrate
Sing me a song of our love, sweet thing. Colour eyes blue, yes and it's true. What it means, tell me a story. Sing me a song of our love so blue. . See a colour it's blue, it'll come back.
Cicada
Maybe there's a mountain. Melting in the fire. Stars are for the counting. So you're preaching to the choir. Every road to Avalon. Is lined with little thorns.
Cheek To Cheek
Heaven. I'm in heaven. And my heart beats. So that I can hardly speak. And I seem to find. The happiness I seek. When we're out together. Dancing cheek to cheek.
Call Me Irresponsible
Call me irresponsible. Call me unreliable. Throw in undependable too. Do my foolish alibis bore you. Well I'm not too clever. I just adore you. . [Repeat x2].
Come Tomorrow
If the song of the songbird. Could replace my wrong word. Then my dear, that's the song I would borrow. . & tonight you would hear. The saddest song of the year.
Conga
RUTH: What do you think of the. U.S.A.,. N.R.A.,. T.V.A.,. What do you think of our Mother's Day?. What do you think of the .... . CADETS: Conga!. . RUTH: What do you think of our.
Cold Ain't For Me
Verse. I was a summer night. Such a perfect day. We were so laid back. Just watching the waves. I was our time. There was no rain. We would just love.
Caroline
Just let her walk alone. On blindly through the rain. She likes to think she's turning wise. No one can tell her how. But she crashes every time she flies.
Corridor Of Chameleons
We're the carriers of a new anomaly; Fold, unfold. Bend, shift color.. Always turning our backs to the wind. Deaf to the inner voices screaming.. Purpose, profit, act only to gain. Blistered tounges from licking greedward..
Concatenation [remix]
A stale organic cage. Incarceration. I'm in the stranger: me. (Lost in corporeal inanity). The user of my face; beneath its guise I rot. A paradox in terms. (I am now what I'm not).
Concatenation
A stale organic cage. Incarceration. I'm in the stranger: me. (Lost in corporeal inanity). The user of my face; beneath its guise I rot. A paradox in terms. (I am now what I'm not).
Combustion
No more ifs, no bias, no ambiguity. No wondering whether this is it. Clarity so brightly wrong. The image so painfully absolute. . No edges blurred on this awareness.
Closed Eye Visuals
Unbound to the pale and lifeless day by the multi-colored, multiform. A spinning anti-dream unthought. Exceeding the obsolete reality. Overheated inner shape generator. Blowing every cerebral fuse.
Choirs Of Devastation
Melting hands, as in fear they've ruled. but will not anymore. Determination now only a coagulating fluid. burning its pathes down the sad soil. . Clouds pregnant with heavy rain.
Cadeverous Mastication
Here we are to stay. We all can see the purblind day. Assail the cause. Defray the ogre, the insubordinates. . Restrained to live. Bring me home. Confronting mutants.
Cadaverous Mastication
Here we are to stay. We all can see the purblind day. Assail the cause. Defray the ogre, the insubordinates. . Restrained to live. Bring me home. Confronting mutants.
Cynical Fuck
today don't look so bad. compared to tomorrow. if time is all we have. then we're living on borrowed. yesterday's for fools. who try to remember. the good ol' days.
Cynical
Today don't look so bad, compared to tomorrow.. If time is all we have, then we're living on borrowed.. Yesterday's for fools who try to remember.. The good old days weren't always that much better..
Cupid's Dead
You read the papers today?. I read the news today oh boy,. About a tragic comedy. Newspaper hinted suicide,. The letterhead read dear johnny. A tainted truth was all it said,.
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