1. |
Vector
05:23
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White stripe on the road,
Like the last ray of the setting sun.
On the horizon, it turns into dot,
And then at sunset i know what you want.
Accelerated toward her
With desire like a moth.
You gonna check up what you can.
You pick up speed of universal god.
One route.
Vector.
You the sole
Two line blacktop hector.
Check it out! pulsating stars
Watching your darting breezer.
Now your path is on the Mars.
You're space and time squeezer.
Nothing more than a straight road,
Solar wind blowing overboard.
All around burnt to ashes but you are Vacuum cold.
Candent trail
Faded.
You don't care,
You were by galaxy dust created.
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2. |
Digital Smiles
05:05
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In anticipation of the future.
Making this way through the network to yourself.
Time is lost in dissolution.
You did not catch that the future is there.
In front of red tired eyes- digital smiles.
Thing-in-itself only files- digital smiles.
Blogs and tweets, and lies- digital smiles.
Their lifestyle is your lifestyle,
Digital smiles.
Semi-human creatures speaking,
from the screens and your head in the vice.
People change and remain
only digitized smiles.
In front of red tired eyes- digital smiles.
Thing-in-itself only files- digital smiles.
Blogs and tweets, and lies- digital smiles.
Their lifestyle is your lifestyle,
Digital smiles.
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3. |
Girl With Blue Hair
04:53
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Your curves like dunes
your voice , as the desert tunes.
introduces me into a trance
you are approaching and the night comes.
girl with blue hair
you lead me in snare.
but i dont care...
sweetest snare.
one call, and I change course.
your hand get me out of moss.
through time, across the universe
I will plod on your dunes.
girl with blue hair
you lead me in snare.
but i dont care...
sweetest snare.
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4. |
L50K16
04:49
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Мало водки, много скуки;
жмешься в уголке, некуда деть руки.
Не поймешь зачем пришла,
но неон ведь лучше чем луна.
Мало денег, много деток,
ты стоишь у входа и стреляешь сигареты.
Истории про вечеринки на репите,
но друзья здесь только чтобы выпить.
Тише громкость, больше яркость,
но второй сезон уже не в радость.
Зачем идти гулять вдвоем,
ведь дома легче помнить что мы умрем,
дома легче помнить что мы умрем,
легче помнить что мы умрем,
дома легче помнить что мы умрем.
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5. |
Hall of Love
06:36
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There is hall of love,
There is hall of love in my room.
There is hall of love,
There is hall of love in my room.
Let me touch your face,
Let me touch your face baby.
Let me kiss your lips,
Let me touch your face.
I wanna feel your body baby,
I wanna feel your warmth.
I look at how you're dancing on the table,
We don't need more words.
Only lunar smell of your curls.
Look in my eyes silver girl.
You will not want to leave.
I will show you my hall of love.
Touching your face,
Kississing your lips,
Feel your breath,
That is all I need.
Is that you dance in my hall of love
Is that you dance in my room
Do you wanna feel we dancing
Yeah baby. We are both very smooth.
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6. |
Time Arcade
04:12
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you can't take time fo rent
workday
same stage
rapid counter
of your age
mature eats yonger
preachy and anger
so they are satisfied
try to survive
through thick and thin drive
seconds and minutes road full of limits
life
is the way with dead end
you can't take time fo rent
drive
seconds and minutes road full of limits
life
is the way with dead end
you can't take time fo rent
labyrinth - path to work and back to bed,
algoritm gives the cue in your head.
millions of miles,
wrinkles around your eyes.
you will not get the bonus time,
get ready to die.
that the reason to drive
seconds and minutes road full of limits
life
is the way with dead end
you can't take time fo rent
drive
seconds and minutes road full of limits
life
is the way with dead end
you can't take time fo rent
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