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I see flashing eyes
And they're flashing across to me
And burnin' up the sky
And sun shinin' into me
And your locus crown
And cop-killin' heartbeat
Head's lookin' down
And bowin' out to the street
I'm just walking around
Your city is a wonder town
Lips red to white
Lips green in blacked night
Your spirit flares
And flarin' up leonine
I'm just walking around
Your city is a wonder town
The transmitter rhyme
The transmitter all the time
Lookin' up to the sky
I'm seeing ghosts flyin'
I'm just walkin' around
Your city is a wonder town
I think I been there once before
Something tells me there's so much more
She's back in town to even the score
It's time to go
See flashing eyes
And they're flashing 'cross to me
And burnin' up the sky
Sun shining into me
Your locus crown
And cop-killin' heartbeat
Head's lookin' down
Bowin' out to the street
I'm just walkin' around
Your city is a wonder town
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Spleen - 48 Havalina
03:00
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Havalina, Havalina, Havalina, Havalina
Walking in the breeze on the plains of Old Segona
(Arizona)
Among the trees
Havalina, Havalina, Havalina, Havalina
Havalina, Havalina, Havalina, Havalina
Havalina, Havalina, Havalina, Havalina
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Tertius - 49 Skink
05:40
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Here, there
Here, there
Down to the bottom and 'round on the bottom we go
Here, there
Here, there
Down to the bottom and oh, what a bottom it is
You had soul
Uh, oh
Let it go
Here, there
Here, there
Down to the bottom and 'round on the bottom we go
Here, there
Here, there
Down to the bottom and oh, what a bottom it is
Uh, oh
You got a soul?
Let me go
Kiss beyond, kiss beyond the lips
Kiss beyond, kiss beyond my lips
Ooh, I love you
Ooh, baby, baby
Kinda crazy, kinda hazy, kinda messy too
Here, there
Here, there
Down to the bottom and oh, what a bottom it is
Here, there
Here, there
Down to the bottom and 'round on the bottom we go
Yeah, baby
Uh, oh
You know
I love you so
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I know you're rich in
Good clothes and little things
Your mind is fancy
(And your car is bitchin')
Is she weird?
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
And her head has no room
Your heart is rip-shit
Your mouth is everywhere
I'm lyin' in it
Is she weird, is she over me?
Like the stars and the sun
Like the stars and the sun
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
And her head has no room
No more of this, girl, cryin'
I'm here, your big man
You're mine
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Is she weird, is she white?
Is she promised to the night?
And her head has no room
Head has no room
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[Thurston]
I went away to see an old friend of mine
His sister came over she was out of her mind
She said Jesus had a twin who knew nothing about sin
She was laughing like crazy at the trouble I'm in
Her light eyes were dancing she is insane
Her brother says she's just a bitch with a golden chain
She keeps coming closer saying "I can feel it in my bones
Schizophrenia is taking me home"
[Kim]
My Future is static
It's already had it
I could tuck you in
And we can talk about it
I had a dream
And it split the scene
But I got a hunch
It's coming back to me
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Got hair in a girl, that flows to her bones
And a comb in her pocket, if the winds get blown
Stripes on her eyes when she walks slow
But her face falls down, when she go, go, go
Black tear falling on my lazy queen
Gotta tattooed tit say number 13
Viva, don't want no blue eyes
La loma, I want brown eyes
Rica, I'm in a state, I'm in a state
I'm in a state, I'm in a state, I'm in a state
Choir in the yard, in the house next door
Where a grandma brought, some songs from the shore
Six foot girl gonna, sweat when she dig
Stand close to the fire, when they light the pig
Standing in her chinos shirt pulled off clean
Gotta tattooed tit say number 13
Viva, don't want no blue eyes
La loma, I want brown eyes
Rica, I'm in a state, I'm in a state
I'm in a state, I'm in a state, I'm in a state
Viva, don't want no blue eyes
La loma, I want brown eyes
Rica, I'm in a state
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Dreaming, dreaming of a girl like me
Hey, what are you waiting for? Feeding, feeding me
I feel like I'm disappearing, getting smaller every day
But I look in the mirror and I'm bigger in every way
You aren't never going anywhere
You aren't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I'm in heaven now, I can see you Richard
Goodbye Hollywood, goodbye Downey
Hello Elvis, hello Janis and all my brand new friends
I'm so glad you're here with me, until the end
Dreaming, dreaming how it's supposed to be
But now this tunic's spinning, around my arms and knees
I feel like I'm disappearing, getting smaller every day
But I look in the mirror and I'm bigger in every way
You aren't never going anywhere
You aren't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
[Incomprehensible]
I can see you, I can see you Mom, Dad and Richard
And I remember Mom, what you said
"Don't let it, don't let it go to your head"
[Inaudible]
Another green salad, another ice tea
There's a tunic in the closet waiting for me
I feel like I'm disappearing, getting smaller every day
But I look in the mirror and I'm bigger in every way
Never going anywhere
You ain't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
I ain't never going anywhere
Richard, are you there? I can't see
Is this how it's meant to be?
I can still hear Mommy's voice and she said
"Honey don't let it go to your head"
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We're gonna kill the California girls
We're gonna fire the exploding load
In the milkmaid maidenhead
We're gonna find the meaning of feeling good
And we're gonna stay there
As long as we think we should
Mystery train
Three way plane
Expressway to your skull
Mystery train
Three way plane
Expressway to your skull
Mystery train
Three way plane
Expressway
To your skull
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Last night he could not make it
He tried hard but could not make it
Last night he could not make it
On a holiday, for many miles
Looking for a place to stay
Near some friendly star, he found this mote
And now we wonder where we are
How could this so great turn so shitty
He ended up in army crates
And photographs in files, his tiny boat
Sparked as he turned to grazed our city
I started driving on the motorway
I was feeling down
Last night he could not make it
Last night he could not make it
He tried hard but could not make it
Last night he could not make it
On a holiday, for many miles
Looking for a place to stay
Near some friendly star, he found this mote
And now we wonder
How could this so great turn so shitty
Ended up in army crates
And photographs in files, his tiny boat
Sparked as he grazed it
Last night he could not make it
He tried hard but could not make it
Last night he could not make it
He tried hard but could not make it
He started heading for the motorway and he came right now
He started heading for the motorway and he came right now
He started heading for the motorway and he came right now
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In a place they say is dead
In the lake that's like an ocean
I count about a billion head
All the time, there's a motion
Palace of the brine
Palace of the brine
I saw the cloning
Of the famous family
I hear the droning
In the shrine of the sea monkey
Palace of the brine
Palace of the brine
Beneath reflections in the fountain
The starry sky in Utah mountains
They are swimming happily
Can't you see?
A life that's so sublime
Palace of the brine
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[Thurston]
I went away to see an old friend of mine
His sister came over she was out of her mind
She said Jesus had a twin who knew nothing about sin
She was laughing like crazy at the trouble I'm in
Her light eyes were dancing she is insane
Her brother says she's just a bitch with a golden chain
She keeps coming closer saying "I can feel it in my bones
Schizophrenia is taking me home"
[Kim]
My Future is static
It's already had it
I could tuck you in
And we can talk about it
I had a dream
And it split the scene
But I got a hunch
It's coming back to me
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Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
I put it on when I go lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?
I miss your kissin' and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
Run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet and send it to me
I miss your soup and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you're dying
P-I-X-I-E-S
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
Bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
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The day since I met her
I can't believe it's true
She came here from Memphis
Across the ocean sailing
And I saw her and I pleaded
Why do you come so far?
And she said," Trying to get to you
How I tried to get to you
Trying to get to you"
I'm sending a letter
I'll send it right to you
I'll send it to Memphis
I know that someday
Everything I needed and I wanted
Used to be that my head was haunted
And all these sirens they make me mad
And all this violence it brings me down
I feel strong, I feel lucky
Trying to get to you
Said I'm going to get to you
Trying to get to you
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I see your wishes on the wall
And that's all right with me
I see you run to make a call
Hoping that there's someone free
Your life and my life they don't touch at all
That's no way to be
We've never seemed so far
What's real? What is true?
I ain't turning my back on you
Where're you goin'? Where've you been?
Making wishes, watching dreams
It might be simple, it might be true
I might be overwhelmed by you
You might be empty
The way your eyes just look right through
It's such a mess now anyway
Wish fulfillment everyday
I don't believe you
Now I can't hear a word you say
I see you shaking in the light
Reading the headline news
The others they're not quite so bright
We want them to choose you
I could almost see your face tonight
Singing simple rhythm n' blues
You'll always be a star
Shake it baby come on scream
Just see your face in a magazine
Don't doubt it leaves Chris sore
I can't stand it anymore
It's my favorite shot of you
You look so pretty your eyes were true
I'm still on your side
In spite of everything you do
We're only blood on blood on life
You paint me pictures every night
Come wish beside me
Don't you know you know what's right?
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Cristian Estrella Nová Baňa, Slovakia
Nací en 1975 en Quilmes, Buenos Aires, Argentina. Me interesa la música desde todos los enfoques posibles: composición,
interpretación, producción, difusión en radio, video, gráfica, escucha...
La música sana, revolucionemos este caos!!!
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