Tekst :

Put us on a life support machine from the day we re born,
didn t realise it was just our dawn.
By the media we ve been accepted, but in reality still rejected.

From the start it won t last,
but now that s all in the past.
Never admit to being wrong,
five years on and we re still going strong.

Given a year to pack up and die,
take the taking, run and hide.
Said race against time , thought it was clever,
time is immortal and we re forever.

So five years on and we should be dead,
new ideas in the same old head.
Don t need help, don t need a tutor,
you re our past and we re your future.
It s a race against time, but whose racing ?
Cus we ve already won.

Tekst :

You re a freak I guess you know .. ..
you re belong in a side-show.
The shape of your head, length of your neck,
on the whole you re a fucking wreck.

Freak .. of nature, freak, god I hate yer ..

You get victimised wherever you go,
and you re too thick to even know.
You grow uglier everyday,
it s not your fault you look that way.

But you ve got friends and lots of money ..
behind your back they think you re funny.
Sticking to you like a lot of leeches,
disregarding your grotesque features.

Tekst :

You were twenty five when you split the scene,
why did you have to go away ?
Prospects were good, you had money to burn,
but you had the curse of the J .

Now the skulls they re piling up,
and it s sure bad evidence.
Just use your head when you re getting wrecked,
and do it with elegance.

You re hearing screams,
you re hearing screams,
living dreams for the last time.

A lizard man with an arctic soul,
and a skin of leather hide.
Drank himself into the ground,
rotted from the inside.

Now Johnny B he was real good,
sounded like a thunder clap.
Lived too fast died too young,
just another in that trap.

You re dancing to the death,
you re dancing to the death.
Taking your last breath,
dancing to the death.

Slipping down railings
And balconies
With a sleepy ease I never knew
I navigate my way to you

Indigent darkness
Thick as a dream
A liquid party underneath
Though I m still shaky and weak

Knees pressed against the leather couch
I couldn t find my bra and
You were so familiar
I think that I leaned out too far
I wouldn...

Non fiction don t believe me that chances I have to take betrayal
at its best is always second guessed

Try I am healing the pressure so give me a reason now it s been so
long and I ve waited I ve been waiting for so long don t fight it s
hard...

Pomeriggi di domenica
la città che piove e nevica
che ore sono voglio andare in Africa
invece poi suona il telefono
sembri proprio dietro l angolo
ma al tuo amore alla moda
preferisco una tazza di te
tu mi chiedi perché?
daridin...

I must have been high
I must have had plenty
If she had one
I don’t know I might have had twenty
Flat on my back with the wind out of my sail
My friends all say I look a little skinny and pale
I caught a nasty little bug
One thing sure there ain’t no cure
When...

Za wami godzina wytchnienia
i tona zjedzonych cukierków
cukierek to słodkie marzenie w papierku
przed wami noc jak aksamit
i ciepłych poduszek len
i wszystko jeszcze przed wami to wiem
Więc zastańcie z Bogiem ja ruszam
ścieżką której końca nikt nie wie