experimenting with the glider that ones held the son Daidalos tasting the heights, anti-frights suicide syndromes has vaporised born to rule the UY Scuti Another sun without a shade born to rule the UY Scuti Another son is twisting fade hesitation makes you look so unkind it’s all in the stars shut the aperture, no need for brightness to decide which way heaven lies separating all the blunters from whatever there's left on the plate don’t oppose the trenches of modern love shaped like a grave, coloured as a tangerine born to rule the UY Scuti Another sun without a shade born to rule the UY Scuti Another son is twisting fade i’m the only sight for sore eyes it’s all in the stars meet my expectations, for breakfast, in a sword-fight cleaving those who might born to rule the UY Scuti Another sun without a shade born to rule the UY Scuti Another son is twisting fade

Darling won’t you go and cut my Brain in half Between thought and expression Lost in my limestone cell If it’s all accidental You can call it faith But if it’s calculated Its frown upon as one big mistake Sugar Cane virgin puffin on Mentholated cigarettes You’ve been dying for 10 years straight Why don’t you take a break If Your exit plan is a curtsy To the royale navy ships Then good luck being stuck in your humdrum-town with no particular train of thought Now you blame it On the wasted years you didn’t try to get an education you blame it On the wasted hours as a counterfeit at the counter of your love-affairs you blame it On Every minute that you felt Institutionalised But in the handle of this reprise you stil hold on tight Waiting for the next sunny day to convey These twisted trouble times I pick my raffle tickets to Get out of here It turns out I’m the one turning In the tombola Looking at my self-portrait Dissolving in the blaze Scorch your face, who’s to blame? Now repaint yourself As old as you dare Now I blame it On the wasted years I didn’t try to get an education you blame it On the wasted hours as a counterfeit at the counter of my love-affairs I blame it On Every minute that I felt Institutionalised But in the handle of this reprise I stil hold on tight Waiting for the next sunny day to convey These twisted trouble times

As a middleclass wasteland wonder Scooping ice cream through the teeth to the bottom of my throat Just licking all the lack of sweetness A perfect settle mindset filled with no ideas to turn it off Looking through the glass of suspicion taught to be jealous, by those who can take them off bleeding noses falling through the playground Tell all the ghost drivers driving left side has always the right nostalgi cyanide and cardboard silhouettes isn’t it nice so many modern melodies, no need to whistle ‘bout a thing isn’t it nice Venom can be a good taste in time Get use to feel 40 years behind take a rumble fire swirl storm hurricane glimpse of remorse kissing all lust sucking schemes to an end One taste on a brand new flavour Makes all the cavemen crumble down in downtown suitcase souvenirs nostalgi cyanide and cardboard silhouettes isn’t it nice so many modern melodies, no need to whistle ‘bout a thing isn’t it nice Venom can be a good taste in time Get use to feel 40 years behind oh no. take it all in aspects of the time we use in stereo scenario lines we don’t do nothing but state the claim we do oh no. it’s a waste of time this noise is killing me From a fountain of a shivering seduce keeps those eyes and those ears to yourself or strap your brain out on these sounds You know it won’t require guire more just turn it up, just turn it up, just down At least that’s what i thought i thought oh no. it’s so intriguing how a king can loose his head with a record label strapped around his belt Like a ocean liner sailing in a pond Such great frustration not to care about Self absorbing polyphonic doubt Oh no. Please just turn it off, just turn it off

The third will come and the third will go I extract the light from a burning hole Look at me twice and you will surely die tangled up in time, at the desolation row I am the master, the saviour within Look at me once and I’ll show you the end It sucks to be the best, when the best around is you I won’t believe myself until I’ll tell the truth So watch me die I pay no mind I’ll be you’re mirror If you’re greater than man I’ll be the postcard You can’t help to stamp When you are desperately waiting For yourself to take a stand In a life that is blue, when lies they’re true And water befriends fire When you are drowning in the blue Beware of green he will get to you When you feel no remorse Don’t walk through my door When there is no way to turn Just turn around Nothing has to stay, not today Along with life, everything seems so great

Jesus said to Mary I’ve sold my soul I’m bound to run away Before I get old He ran in to the deli stand Slapped a kid for being too square Yo Joseph let’s get out of here You can furnish my loft Let’s get pissed and arrested The shaman said to the dog I would walk five hundred miles To get rid of the dust The Buddhist monk gave me a bracelet For a dollar and a dime I refused to pay him It was at highline park The Buddhist monk ripped of my arm He said to me that I was cursed I was a tourist in New York I was a tourist in New York I was a tourist in New York I was a tourist in New York SOLO!!!! The dog said to me: Give me your hat! He sounded so convincing That I gave him my hat Walking down Chambers Street I thought I saw a bird But it was just a tourist in New York Falling from the sky Is that clerk or a virgin? No its a tourist in New York

Nothing really lingers When everything last And it’s a dreamyard lullaby with music from my past And I’m having third thoughts About my second ones And I Can’t seem to figure Out all these figures of grey Starrring at my face in complete disarray While smashing my forehead Into the tombstone I figured i’d be better spelled With a Chisel Running ‘round chasing no job or education It’s a cliché that leaves Campbell soup On you tanktop without no dignity to unstain the day Kaleidoscopeing through my desperation Lying naked on the Carpet floor Kaleidoscopeing through my desperation Who’s lying naked on the Carpet floor Either way it suits to say that I’m hopelessly proud of my unprofound reality It’s a razor rollercoaster With no constructed ends when the social media says I’ve got no friends And our precious majesty Is drawing lord of the rings Our soulfood is rotten Our hometown forgotten but I still got a timelaps with all my favourite memories Kaleidoscopeing through my desperation Lying naked on the Carpet floor Kaleidoscopeing through my desperation Who’s lying naked on the Carpet floor They say I’m writing too much sciencefiction That’s not entirely my fault They say I’m on the verge of contradiction That’s not entirely my fault Either way it suits to say that I’m hopelessly proud of my unprofound reality staring back at all these figures of grey a whole music scene with nothing to say well there’s always one more silverfish upon the bathroom floor and if you don’t want more you better pick up a sandal

I’m quit untied watch me snowing again were mosquitoes hide i’m their junkfood chain all Opiliones I appeal That’s me snowing again they line me up, and draws my fields that’s me snowing again i’ve got a bag of explanation counting nothing but the scores and I can’t deal I can’t deal these dominos after dark nothing but a taster nothing but a taste nothing but a taster nothing but a taste shoot a rapid-fire hole loose the ends on the trombone I saw you you naked in the dawn with all the other spoons bitter milk was getting cold That’s me snowing again But it cut me loose from the alarms all the plastic and the charm and I can’t feel I can’t feel these backroads to your mouth nothing but a taster nothing but a taste nothing but a taster nothing but a taste I wanna be the new recruit like the poets from the neighbourhood they have no grief to lean back on it has poison all their songs such a spotlight has a nicely curve with no bruises and no nerve thats me snowing again I wanna freakshow and a blow suck that strobe suck it in a bath of seizures kiss your dreams like i kiss you goodbye nothing but a taster nothing but a taste nothing but a taster nothing but a taste sometimes I’m a crucifix and sometimes you’re Jesus Christ Jesus Christ Himself

Stick with me and you won't get far Stick with me and you won't get far Cause I I've missed you like all of the trains Departing from misleading platforms Deranged dialogues piled up in a row Wasted bodies wasting their souls Boys stands on toes and the girls in their heels With a mixed misconception of Everything more than what a smalltalk diagram fulfils You know that thoughts can kill I'm no survivor I'm no survivor I'm permanent wasted Digging into my verge and virtues no survivor at all no survivor at all Watch the sparkling glimpse of the fuse As It flickers past the corner in Trembling self-made horoscopes It rises from my match head See where it goes I can surely repeat all the lines From the crash and collision of my time It stands to reveal, no vendetta to stab, nothing to feel You know thoughts can kill I'm no survivor I'm no survivor I'm permanent wasted Digging into my verge and virtues no survivor at all no survivor at all Taking all the ashes of the ashes to the ashes of my queen Buried six feet under 8 tons of telephone calls Shifting all the molecules of redefined rituals Like a book torn up with a chainsaw Counting 10 times you were a constant reminder of remorse No survivors at all It’s fine, It's me who should be buried a long time ago It's the vines and the leaves growing on the cemetery walls Who are the lock to the grief I'm no survivor I'm no survivor I'm permanent wasted Digging into my verge and virtues no survivor at all no survivor at all

Just checked in to my own self-conscious Where the walls are slippery And the neighbours come and go I want to ask If you’re the girl From the picture on my wall Cause you’re a beauty Like the one in my bed Loosing her Blood Loosing her head Heil Hitler or become aware Of the common misbelief Are you a common soul or a killer Or are you even there? At the top of this masterpiece the governor disagrees Could have been a drinker Like my idol Could have listen Could have shut my mouth And let him laugh

I met a guy that claimed to be a bird, and then he jumped of the roof and died I met this girl, she claimed to be a clerk And then she jumped of the roof and died There’s a virgin trapped in his closet He was beaten up and then he died There is a billion people or more on earth And we will all eventually die So clap your hands and sing along to sound people crying in despair Telling thousands to head home, cause you don’t want them here Lets paint the night red with innocent blood…. yeah It doesn’t matter if it doesn't kill them yeah Restrain from the chaos and be just like me We all know and love father democracy Baby don’t cry, daddy aint gonna play with you tonight Strangers here we come with more than we are holding on Strangers here we come with more than we are holding on He painted the sidewalk red with organic ink from his face People didn't seemed to care… yeah Could it be my destiny Awake? Rising as we fall See the fountains of my heart You are so beautiful in the dark I will build an endless wall I am the inquisitor of love Baby you’re my star So are junkies in the park Strangers here we come with more than we are holding on Strangers here we come with more than we are holding on

Each and everyone, wired to their personal phones With stereo channels Alluding announcements regarding An unspeakable expansion of the everyday grey silhouette That is wearing your hat, your lips and your shoes And i can see it has lent your poor handwriting too Each and everyone, can see they've drove in vain When they read the spray-painted sign on the sign that explains That all the morning choking part-time time-killer traffic delays Is preformed by a nihilistic underground association That some deluded establisher is trying to invent Don't float over in clover You cannot Levitate, you cannot levitate Anyway or any way out Buy buy buy modern closets, hide your skeletons Never be confused, never be confused, You ain't got nothing to loose And all around you you'll see The loyal assemble of the Raincoat dress code Marching like marbles into The center of their daily purpose And the man by the wheel Has a hard time lying on the road ahead of him Trying to maneuver past the hourglass With a blackhole capacity Each and everyone has nothing left to post Except this half heartbeat paper sheet formed as An empty closed envelope, scoped, coped and dysfunctionlyzed entirely for-filled with all valued ideas That the first real monday ate Along with your food, your face and your plate Each and everyone Submit the subtitled scenario Until you've walked the hole town with a frown realizing That no one's gonna spell your name in a neonfame frame Unless your willing to sustain an complex diversion Of your former sturdy, compass suspicion That could have sharpened your idea ideal Don't float over in clover You cannot Levitate, you cannot levitate Anyway or any way out Buy buy buy modern closets, hide your skeletons Never be confused, never be confused, You ain't got nothing to loose