Mechanical Spin Phenenomenon

Chor.. Blood on the walls,. it embraces the fear that goes on in his mind as he cries out. Into the dark room he don control. and don see and don choose to see his work.

Meaningless

We all seem so meaningless within our lives (our lives). We all seem so meaningless within our truth. I wanted you to be a part of me. But now we all want to be something.

Mikes Rap

Myslim Na Tebe

u sklenice piva. sedim a zivam. myslim na tebe. trochu me zebe. v rohu studenti pisou petice. mistni opilci se vytraci do noci. dedci si bryndaji pivo na kabat.

Mrakodrap

byl jsem v mrakodrapu. vysoko az uplne nahore. a kdyz jsem padal dolu. mesto svitilo do noci. padal jsem pomalu. a celej muj zivot se mnou. tmavomodry okna.

Motyl

na stole ve sklepe. v tluste vrstve prachu. lezel motyl. kdysi snad barevny. a zrezivela plechovka. pritomna tamtez. nemohla se do sytosti vysmat. tomu motylovi.

Mlha

mlha. jedina jistota je mlha. chodim sem a tam. koukam uzit srandy. a cim vic toho vidim. tim min tomu verim. nejraci bych zmizel. ale neni kam. mlha.

Mizerny Den

Mizerny den mi skripl hlavu. sel jsem ven projit se v davu. aspon chvili nebyt sam. . Ooo, ooo. Ooo, ooo. . To je muj mizerny den. to je muj mizerny den.

Maly Obr Aneb Jako Letadlo

tak uz jsem asi velky uz me hlava boli kazdy den. uz nekoukam vpravo vlevo v nekonecne honbe za zvancem. tak uz jsem asi velky a nemam cas na blbosti.

Made In Valmez Unplugged

jako je sama skala. tak jsem sam i ja. jako je prazdna duha. tak jsem prazdny i ja. jako je zradna voda. tak zradim i ja. zkousim se prokopat ven!. zkousim se prokopat ven!.

Made In Valmez

Jako je sama skala, tak jsem sam i ja. Jako je prazdna duha, tak jsem prazdny i ja. Jako je zradna voda, tak zradim i ja. . Zkousim se prokopat ven, zkousi se prokopat ven.

Marcia Baila

Marcia elle danse. Sur du satin de la rayonne. Dur polystirene expanse. A ses pieds. Marcia dance avec des jambes. Aiguisees comme des couperets. Deux fleches qui donnent des idees.

Masters Of Wilderness

(Music: Karl/Stefan / Lyrics: Stefan). Howling At The Fullmoon. In This Intense Midwinternight.. Behold The Masters Of Wilderness,. Hearken To How They Hold The Woods In Fright..

My Secret Place

I'm going to take you to. My special place. It's a place that you. Like no one else I know. Might appreciate. I don't go there with anyone--but. You're a special case.

My Best To You

Words and music by Isham Jones and Gene Willaden (1942). So here's to you. May your dreams come true. May old father time. Never be unkind. And through the years.

Morning Morgantown

When morning comes to Morgantown. The merchants roll their awnings down. The milktrucks make their morning rounds. In morning, Morgantown. . We'll rise up early, with the sun.

Moon At The Window

It takes cheerful resignation. Heart and humility. That's all it takes. A cheerful person told me. Nobody's harder on me than me. How could they be. And, nobody's harder on you than you.

Michael From Mountains

Michael wakes you up with sweets. He takes you up streets and the rain comes down. Sidewalk markets locked up tight. And umbrellas bright on a grey background.

Marcie

Marcie in a coat of flowers. Steps inside a candy store. Reds are sweet and greens are sour. Still no letter at her door. So she'll wash her flower curtains.

Man To Man

No demands. Just pleasurable sensations. Hand in hand. No far reaching plans. No, no-hand in hand. Well I keep on trying to understand. Daylight bright.