falling through a world unknown

I curse the day I ever set foot
In this god foresaken town

My own flesh and bones
My pride and joy
She speaks in tongues

And I won’t rest until
Oh, these sisters of the devil
Burn in hell

If the demons divide
The demons will conquer
If you give them an inch
They’ll take a mile

If the demons divide
The demons will conquer
So we go hunting

And they’ll swing from every tree

Let this be a lesson to you all
And I won’t rest until oh, these Sisters of the devil
Burn in hell

If the demons divide
The demons will conquer
So we go hunting

If your not with us then you are Clearly against us
As we go hunting

Gestern ist endlich meine “iLiKETRAiNS” CD angekommen, und was kann man sagen, es ist großartig.

There’s a point in all your dreaming,
to every time mean has just deserves,
and every time I caught you leaving..

i had to dream awake..

and for every time I came home screaming,
and got sent away, with no warmin at all,

I had to dream awake..

there’s a calling, a calling, a calling,,
to everyone, who lost something.

and who had to dream awake.

there’s a fight were not conending,
where we have to the words get mixed,
and the point is lost
where we have to dream awake.

so take us under now..
take us over now..

there’s a warning, a warming, a warning,
to everyone, who found something..

Dieses Lied von “The Frames” ist einfach nur großartig, und man fragt manchmal wie manche Leute solche Lieder schreiben können. Wenigstens schwirrte dieser Song heute den ganzen Tag in meinem Kopf herum.

Morgen geht es aufs “Oceansize” Konzert im Steinbruch in Duisburg, mal sehen wie es so wird. Werde aber wohl alleine hingehen.

Girls with lion faces string me up like a guitar
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I’m imprisoned in side a billboard
All I eat is thongs
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The streets are empty
Everyone’s missing
The streets are empty
Everyone’s a ghost
Cheerleaders eaten alive by synthesizer beasts
Cold Civilization can’t wash the blood off of its teeth

There’s skin growing over my eyes
Haven’t seen the sun in 66 years
The sky is such a disgraceful mess
We sleep all day
We get no rest

The streets are empty
Everyone’s missing
The streets are empty
Everyone’s a ghost
Cheerleaders eaten alive by synthesizer beasts
Cold Civilization can’t was the blood off of its teeth

A dead mellotron in my basement heats my blood up lingerie red
A dead mellotron in my basement cut in half by barbarians

Electric meadows- they haunt our dreams
And streaks of light yellow adn green haunt our dreams
And the trademarked erotic faces haunt our dreams
And the permanent dawn it hounts our dreams
And the streets of L.A. tied up and gagged
And the beaches of crystal sand they haunt our dreams and…

The streets are empty
Everyone’s missing
The streets are empty
Everyone’s a ghost

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Nach langer Zeit wieder ausgegraben, und es ist verdammt großartig, hoffentlich behalte ich das Lied wieder als Ohrwurm ein wenig.

had a white and black shar pei
I don’t know when we first got him
should have taken better care of him
for he added ok

sorry when I get unruly
when you carry on so much I get a little tired
hope you get over your teething
it’s not easy when you feel sick

had to sprightly walk you like him
when he peed up all on your side
grab your bed cast what he told us
me and michael dared each other like we were posited

derek never woke up at night
and he don’t move when he’s ready to go
and he never had a voice like you
to scream when he wanted something

should have been so much more willing
to have out with all the things that michael needed

whoop-de-doo, whoop-de-doo…
see what it is, see what it is…
see inside of the eye, of the eye…
see inside of the eye, of the eye…

you can die, you can die…
when you get, when you get…
what you know, what you know…
count on me, count on me…

whoop-de-doo, whoop-de-doo…
see what it is, see what it is…
see inside of the eye, of the eye…
see inside of the eye, of the eye…

Dieses Lied schwirrt bei mir schon den ganzen Tag im Kopf herum.

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