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2002 |
1. | Where Is The Max |
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8. | Piano Piano |
9. | Tightrope Artist |
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11. | The Waltz (bonus track) |
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I'm flying away
Running like the wind
As I chase the sun
Up spinning around
Circles in my mind
Sailing over the ground
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Look where we are now
we cant see each other
we cant sense eachothers name
Hold our hands to touch fingers
It’s ever sees who it was
and will they ever match
and spread there leg with lens
Spread there lens
They all different lands
spread them self behind me
I have a thoughts:
I couldn’t thought my pals sons
and them spirits all agree
Spread my smooth and shining skin
To hold ours hands
hold ours hand
Which tragedy
I could have embrace you up
I could smell you with hers
I have enough to
wash away the pain
and enouht soul
to build again
You have used and abused?
You have used and abused!
Call me, call me
Call me motherly
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Can you see me switchin on?
Could you push your button?
Could you feel that switch?
Could you push your button,
Like you rub an itch?
Can you find that button?
Can you find that switch?
Can you keep on pressing,
When you here the click?
Can you see me comin' on?
(See me switchin', see me switchin')
Can you see me switchin' on?
(See me switchin', see me switchin' on)
Look across your body,
Look into your eye.
Underneath the surface,
Something is awry.
Can you feel it pushing,
Pushing from inside?
Things you cannot say,
Will materialize.
Can you see me comin' on?
(See me switchin', see me switchin')
Can you see me switchin' on?
(See me switchin', see me switchin' on)
Can you see me comin' on?
Can you see me switchin' on?
[Instrumental]
Can you see me comin' on?
(See me switchin', see me switchin')
Can you see me switchin' on?
(See me switchin', see me switchin' on)
Can you see me comin' on?
Can you see me switchin' on?
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Inside all the people, a jet black spark
Rippling like magma, in their hearts
Under all the highlights, and gyroscopes
Physically pulsing, as they shake their bones
Feeling kinda lonely, with a vodka and coke
Feeling kinda lonely, underneath the strobe
I was... feeling kinda lonely
Boys are shaking, girls are rotating
Make my real life melt into the floor
Boys are shaking, girls are rotating
Make my real life melt into the floor
Inside all the people, an onyx flame
Flickering and rising, into their brains
Smothered in a blue light
Covered in a noise
Oscillating girls
Oscillating boys
Feeling kinda lonely, with a vodka and coke
Feeling kinda lonely, underneath the strobe
I was... feeling kinda lonely
Boys are shaking, girls are rotating
Make my real life melt into the floor
Boys are shaking, girls are rotating
Make my real life melt into the floor
Feeling kinda lonely, with a vodka and coke
Feeling kinda lonely, underneath the strobe
I was... feeling kinda lonely
Boys are shaking, girls are rotating
Make my real life melt into the floor
Boys are shaking, girls are rotating
Make my real life melt into the floor
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The sky was hot
It's rays beat down on my head
I looked up vast and cloudless it cast unblinking eyes down on me
It's rays beat down on my head
I tried to look away
But it's horizons drew me in
I was waiting for its change
For the sigh of shadows
I began to move in time
While it beat down hot and silent
Waiting for change
For the silence of shadows
While it beat down hot and silent.. silent.. silent. silent..
I was dancing on that summer day
Thirsty landscape yearning for your call
The dark skies would they shadow me now
I was waiting there for you to fall
Come cover me
Like silver tears again
Come cover me
Like silent tears again
Come cover me
Like silver tears again
Come cover me
Like silent tears again
The air was hot
Like fists pounding in my head
I looked around
Still was the sky and cloudless
There was something keeping me there
Thunder shaking on that heavy day
The dark skies they shadowed me there
And I stayed there in the summer rain
come cover me
Like silver tears again
Come cover me
Like silent tears again
Come cover me
Like silver tears again
Come cover me
Like silent tears again
(and again and again and again....)
(heavy rain begins to fall)
You fell like a thousand petals and drenched me with your tears
I was dancing on last summer day
While you continued to fall
And drench me with your tears
I was dancing on last summer day
The last summer day
(and again and again and again....)
You fell like a thousand petals and drenched me with your tears
I was dancing on last summer day
While you continued to fall
And drench me with your tears
I was dancing on last summer day
The last summer day
(thunder)
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You were vanishing like paraffin
So you had to go back under
Flight B208 had been delayed
So you had to go back under
Our plane took off in pounding rain
I looked at you and we exchanged
I love my sister's touch
a loudspeaker's up above
Oh lady suck in deep from our paper
come somehow , oh no oh no oh no
You were vanishing like paraffin
So you had to go back under
Flight B2O8 had been delayed
So you had to go back under
Our plane took off in pounding rain
I looked at you and we exchanged
we exchanged ...
I love my sister's touch
a loudspeaker's up above
Oh lady suck in deep from our paper
come somehow , oh no oh no
look how far is there our plane
it's still through rain and window panes
and you oh ohoooooo....x 2
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I've never been to the USA
I am a slave for the minimUM wage
De Troit, New York and L.A
but i'm stuck in the U.K
I've never been to the USA
I am a slave for the minimal wage
De Troit, New York and L.A
but i'm stuck in the U.K
I've never been to the USA
I am a slave for the minimal wage
De Troit, New York and L.A
but i'm stuck in the U.K
Who Said
Who Said
Who Said
Who Said
I must not give in
I must not give in
I've never been to the USA
I am a slave for the minimal wage
De Troit, New York and L.A
but i'm stuck in the U.K
I've never been to the USA
I am a slave for the minimal wage
De Troit, New York and L.A
but i'm stuck in the U.K
Who Said
I'm a i'm a sl slave
Who Said
I'm a i'm a sl slave
U.K
I'm a i'm a sl slave
USA
I'm a sl slave
I must not give in
No i must not live in
Who Said
Who Said
Who Said
Who Said
Who Said
I'm a i'm a sl slave
Who Said
I'm a i'm a sl slave
UK
I'm a i'm a sl slave
USA
I'm a sl slave
I've never been to the USA
I'm a slave for the minimal wage
De Troit, New York and L.A
but i'm stuck in the U.K
I've never been to the USA
I am a slave for the minimal wage
De Troit, New York and L.A
but i'm stuck in the U.K
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