I can feel the storm is coming. A black and lone kimono at the sunset. Moving at the rhythm of the dance of darkness. Keepin' alive the flame on your chest.
They were considered sinners. Just for loving each other. A man who loves another man. . They were roughly slagged off. In the morning yak. A girl who loves another girl.
It's the end of our days. 'Cause I've found the answers yesterday. There is nothing to find out. And nothing to wonder. The hell with reflection, reason, meditation.
You. You're so goddamn hard to please. You confuse and frustrate me. Why must we both go through it?. . I said you. Well, is it so hard to see. Those things that you do to me?.
Takin' the way, takin' the way. Takin' the right way, takin'the way. . Today the clocks have stopped. And there's no apple in the tree. Even though we are so young.
Just turn around and take a look to what I've done,. Can you see? I've sold the world.. Just turn around and take a look to what I've done. Can you see? I've killed everybody; I'm a ballboy on strike..
Somehow you changed me. Somehow you fixed me. I've met anxiety. Through my shaking hands. . Suddenly you just came. Panic and self-blame. Your song started to play.
Longing for the primetime. And all the media pantomime. A trendy label on a bottle. Of an overrated wine. Loud, flashy, colour lime. Imitation Calvin Klein.
Like a bird on a wire, like a bird on a wire. Like the stone that weights on me. A regret that pays a hidden fee. Like the cold ice inside of me. A remorse that denies to be free.
I'm not a prophet; I'm just the man who's not sleeping like a log.. I'm not blind if I can see that there's a door to knock.. Breaking news! Breaking news! But always the same,.
There's no science that could explain such silence. There's no wise man who could stand such silence. Don't believe in miracles, it is you in the hole.
And I feel good and fine. Ask for something, I don't mind. And I lead all my time. I'm just yawning under the sun. . No pain, no gain. You know, life is not just a game.
Hope some day. We will meet again. I will kiss you. And hold you tight. A warm embrace. Of course you'll ask. About my. Healing needles. And If I'm still playing.
Look around, look around. Look around, look around.. . Break all these rules you made. To join the game of revolution. And take all these words you say.
Thinkin' of tomorrow. Maybe I'm losing it. A labyrinth of sorrow. That I can't quit. For one day I'll pass away. This crap in my mind. I'm trying to find the way.
I am the plastic. I roam the seven seas. I am the hand that feeds. Use me once. Come on, use me once. Fill me up, don't you stop. I am the plastic. . Love me one time.
Home, nowhere like home. . I've seen much more than seven wonders. My boat has drifted on the seven seas. And I've wasted my seven lives. 24/7 craving to be.
My mind is trapped. Beneath this sound wave. My hands don't clap. As I really don't care. Useless hard work. Culture of Diazepam. I've done a good job.
"Barcelona, 2003:. A cool guy from the land of sun and samba. Came into our lives. White smile, white boots, funny soul. It's more than ten years ago.
No man left behind. It would be such a crime. Twelve years old. They gave him a new toy. An AK47. . A wounded animal falls. For the sake of the show. She couldn't be the Pope.