1. |
Intro
00:17
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2. |
𓁋
05:03
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What is wrong, John, with me just loving you?
I am just a fan who wants your autograph…
Your Japanese wife is so adorable
I have one for myself too, innit a miracle?
What is wrong, John, with me just loving you?
Just loving you.
It's so great that you thought of me to write your songs
I feel every single time I listen to ‘em like one of your sons.
What is wrong, John, with me just loving you?
Just loving you.
Your band was so fantastic
That I need a narcotic.
What is wrong, John, with me just loving you?
Imagine the sad things that a cold gun could do.
What is wrong, John, what is wrong?
What is wrong, John, what is wrong with you‽
All you are saying is "Give peace a chance"
So be my gal in a last lap dance.
What is wrong, John, what is wrong?
What is wrong, John, what is wrong with me?
What is wrong, John, what is wrong with me just loving you?
Just loving you.
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3. |
𓀡
03:54
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You cannot break a broken heart
You cannot kill a dead-inside man.
Can’t always get it right (x2).
You cannot teach un poète du Mal
You cannot tame l’homme fatal.
Can’t always get it right (x2).
You cannot rent a friend
You cannot buy a soulmate.
Can’t always get it right (x2).
You cannot turn the sea into ice-sheets
You cannot squeeze the sun to make juice.
Can’t always get it right (x2).
You cannot turn blood into nectar
You cannot turn lava into syrup.
Can’t always get it right (x2).
You cannot love Jesus on Sundays
You cannot hate Lucifer in hell on earth.
Can’t always get it right (x2).
L’Enfer sur Terre…
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4. |
Instrumental #1
03:14
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5. |
𓁤
03:37
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I don't know why I can't cry
But I couldn’t and I can’t.
All the wanks watching lesbian porn
And all the feeling free
Sometimes they mean nothing to me
And it's only normal ‘cause
They’ll always be there for me.
When you smile
I don't mind smiling too
I don't mind lying for you
Well, not for you
But for your attributes.
When you said last night
"Goodnight and goodbye
It's all a mess
Time will tell the tale
Don't dream 'awake with' me!"
Well, You were supposing I'm in love
And that's ok 'cause that's what
I’ve been pretending all along
But, you now know
I was saying to myself:
"What a jerk
I don't want her
Just her blond hair
I don't want her to think nor feel
It's only a challenge, getting her back, to me
A year later, since I left her
Fucking stupid frigid..."
In this dirty old town
A man can't choose
So if I can't get you back
I will lose.
I'm a dead man!
Buried in porn and sad songs
If you say "No".
I'm a dead man...
Buried in philosophy and ice creams
If you say "No" to me.
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6. |
𓁲
03:17
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You don't know what she's talking about, the only thing you understand is that you don't understand, and you think that she'd never do that, under no circumstances would she ask such a question or tell such a story in such a way, or maybe you're just kidding yourself, you don't know her that well, in fact, you don't really know her at all, maybe she really could (the very thought makes you sick) ask such a question or tell such a story in such a way, even though she doesn't seem like the type, but maybe she's just not as impulsive. If you'd foreseen this little thing called "adventure", called "fuck me". You would've stopped talking about the stupid medicine. You don't know what... Ménage à trois with that bitch and another bitch.
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7. |
𓁍
05:32
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John had Yoko
Kiyoaki had Satoko
Salomé had Jokanaan
And his head
Guido had Beatrice
And there was Dante
Kurt had Courtney
Or should I say
Courtney had Kurt.
Chapman had John
Syd had Nancy
Morrissey had Mozz
Amy had Blake
Celan had Bachmann
Duras had Andréa
Peter had Allen
And Allen became Ginsberg.
I love you
I really do
I love you
Just you
I love you
I do
I love you
Quérote
Te quiero
Ti amo
Je t’aime
I love you
I really do
I just do
I love you
That’s all I can do
Just me and you
Like it or not
I happen to love you
So…
I love you
I really really do
I love YOU
Just you
Just me and you
Like in the good old days of me and you
I haven’t forgotten and I will not forget
How much I loved you
How much I still love you
How much you loved me
Despite that you don’t love me anymore
I love you
I love you, my love.
“Oh sweetheart what have you done to us?”
[Keaton Henson]
Fuck that
I love you
For real
Not like that
I love you
Just me and you, babe
Just me and you
I love you
I’ll always do
I love you.
See ya.
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8. |
𓁱
01:18
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Oceans evaporate under the brightening of the sun
As it grows into a blistering Genki-dama.
Horses will not save us
Rats will not save us.
Evil residents have been witnessed walking by the hand
Survival horror out of control, out of our hands.
Is it game over yet‽
Is it game over now‽
Fight my fate
Then, I can rest.
Fight my fate
Then, I will rest.
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9. |
Instrumental #2
04:27
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10. |
𓁟
02:25
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[Verse]
All the places I’ve lived in
Have vanished before me
All the faces I’ve been knowing
Have masked themselves before me.
[Chorus]
This is not a holy war
Not even a holiday on the road
This is not Hollywood.
[Verse]
[Chorus]
[Instrumental break]
[Outro]
Oh, all that I know is that I know nothing at all
Maybe I’ll start to explore
The day I’m finally home.
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11. |
𓁶
03:45
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[Verse 1]
Since you have no feelings
Copy and paste them, alien me
And since I have no soul
I can pretend best for both.
[Chorus]
We are heart-shaped gems
I think we are heartless germs
We will never touch each other
Inside the glass cabinet.
[Verse 2]
Since the shrink says you always act like an actor
Make sketches with the normies in town
And since I can’t escape myself
Deep down I will record all of them.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Whatever people say you are that’s what you are not
And to be myself is to be on display on a shelf.
[Chorus]
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12. |
Instrumental #3
10:39
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13. |
☯
05:20
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MIME THE ARCHAIC HOURS UNCONTAMINATED BY REASON CRYSTAL ICE DUB LAMENT ACHROMATIC MANDALA OF WEAPONIZED MELANCHOLY SLOT CANYON HIGHBREATH ABSENT LOGIC MOON WHISPER NETWORK SYCAMORE PASTICHE DOWN PERISCOPE DEACON ANARCHY UNTITLED CHILD/TENOR SHIELD INCONSEQUENCE MYSTERY SCHOOL TURBULENCE ONE MAY REMEMBER OR FORGET/ THE GAZE OF THE AMBASSODORS TO PAUSE & BE ALL THINGS IN ALL TIME NO HONEY BUT ECSTASY, NO DESIRE BUT FULFILLED, NO PASSION BUT PEACE THE MECHANISMS OF YOUTH OR THE BLESSED WORD HAS NO MEANING/ FEEL SOMETHING CROSSING AVENUE PERSPEX TENOR SHIELD INCONSEQUENCE RETROSPECT MIND TRANSPARENT STAR WANDERING FIRE THIS FACE IS A TRAVELING SILENCE/RED NOTICE HYPOSTASIS GLASS ANIMALS LIFE ITSELF/THE REAL UNREAL EXOTIC PULSE LIKE A HALO & THE HIGHWAY/PALOMA STEAM DEEPFEEL LAVENDER KITE PEAK RING PROXIMITY WHO WILL REMAIN/SOUL OF SERENE PRAXIS UNDERNEATH MANIC SEAS/AUTUMN CRY OPULENCE TENDER SYMMETRY LIKE A TRIANGLE & A DUEL SOULSTORM INSTRUMENTALITY MIDNIGHT MEDICINE SYSTEM OF SYSTEMS CHAMPAGNE SUPERNOVA FETISH PLEDGE SKELETON KEY REVIVAL TRIOLET HYMN OCEAN MACHINE SCREAM OF SWIFTS
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14. |
𓀦
02:18
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The poet sung a song
About a black-eyed dog
A pink moon on its way
A fruit tree flourishing
And a road that’ll see him through.
Not many understood.
He sung songs about
The things behind the sun
Local clowns, tramps
Oceans finding their shores
And a troubled cure for a troubled soul.
Not many understood.
Now we all do.
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15. |
𓀈
03:01
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This celtic nation is a colony
Bombs did nothing
No one dreams
This nation is a colony.
This celtic nation is a colony
Epic is lost
The betrayed bards and patriots
This nation is a colony.
This celtic nation is a colony
Shops are open
Buy your souvenir
Cuz this nation is a colony.
This celtic nation is a colony
The building sector flourishes
As everything else vanishes
This nation is a colony.
The trees burn their pages
As another tanker strands
Rebels gently weep
This celtic nation is a colony.
In the air: silence
We only breathe in
Ice embed in our souls
This celtic nation is a prison with no walls
This celtic nation is a colony.
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16. |
☠
06:42
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I wanna die young
‘Cause I can’t grow old
For I don’t have a job
Nor a place of my own.
I don’t want to die young
But I can’t see myself growing old
No solution but hope
Move and hope
Move where
Move how
Move fast
Move out
Move now.
Mmm…
No more words to communicate
Plain pain
Despair.
Mmm…
Come die with me
Let that fucking bitch get rotten and high like a f***** bitch
Come die with me
By the beach
Die
Die
By the beach
Let’s die by the beach
Die by the beach
Let that bitch sink in, getting high by the beach
That rich bitch.
No more words to communicate plain pain.
Mmm…
I wanna die young
‘Cause I can’t grow old
For I don’t have a job
Nor a place of my own.
I don’t wanna die young
But I can’t see myself growing old
No solution but hope.
Inhale
Exhale.
Let’s kill that fucking bitch
Let’s kill ourselves.
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