Damn, and I'm tired as fuck!. I only got like 12 hours of sleep last night,. (Sigh) Man, but yo umm.,. Shout out to uhh T-Dub on the beat,. And I was too lazy to make my own,.
Born under punchs, cross eyed and painless. Slippery people, I'm not In Love. Houses In Motion, a Road To Nowhere. Once In A Lifetime, I'm Not In Love.
I'm a North Korean. I'm a South American. I'm a European. I am a Samaritan. I am a Believer. Praying for a Better World. I am an Achiever. I'm a Boy and I'm a Girl.
FBI. CIA. EMI. TDK.. It's the N-N-N-N-N-N-New Song. KGB. POT. BMG. MIT.. It's the N-N-N-N-N-N-New Song. . Cuz this is D-A-T-A. R-O-C-Ks. N-N-N-N-N-N-New Song..
When you told me one of those impersonal tales. I really fell for you, it really never fails. But what you gave me when you gave me nothing at all. Was just a broken heart, you broke it in the fall.
Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today to give you Datarock. Electric word Datarock. It means information and rock and roll. But were here to tell you.
Chorus:. . Turn, Turn, Turn. Turn, Turn, Turn. Turn, Turn, Turn. . Verse 1. . Bring on all the seasons. Repeat your earlier deeds. Show the children your face.
workers in their worn-out coats. the girls from Ghent. so quiet and content. this is what we came here for:. a friendly word and a cigarette. . cos' it's true what they say.
I am here 'cos you're here to be loved. I can hear that you fear to be loved. as a boy it's a joy to be loved. it's unreal yet you can't get enough. pretty boring stuff.
You say'me too' as if you're here. Your hiss so hoarse, so very near. When we can't run the distance. Each other's all we're thinking of. When we're together somehow.
Tied to a post and with brutality of the period- burned. Fastened upon a hurdle and drawn at the horse's tail. Through mud an mire. Ceremoniously hanged and then quarted.
The time is not my ally. I swing at the edge of the words. I await eternally. the moment I have dreamed of. temptation of elements. neverending is so great.
why do you rise me above the clouds. and I hear the voice of my lust. that I hid away from the light. only desire can be the wind in my dreams. maybe the wind will find a look in nameless mirror.
the storm, that the flames of black art have started. the storm, which has left the symbol of thousand fires. the storm, which gives the thousand minds.
Let it be the longest journey. the longest journey of your existence. let's meet on the border of magic. the border of tangibility and fantasy. where the darkness fascinates.
swimming on black wings of winds. I am flying up in a gravely valley of my dream. I am falling in the tub full of blood. I am dreaming about crying portraits.
Trials tortures executions. Fire gender extermination. . Collective hysterics, crazes. Mass murder and panics. Witch - hunts resulted in trials and tortures and executions.
The scent of dark red death. Summoned from the land beyond the time. You light the lusts on the altar of darkness. Sinister mistress of crime. . I feel like you and this is so elitist.
I emerge with a dirge, I'll speak until my death rattle. There's a war outside the blackboard jungle prepare for battle. Those who sleep the American dream will wake tonight.
Two sides of a river. The river rushes through. Two sides of a river. One for me and one for you. . We can build a bridge or baby. We can jump in. See what the river do.