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I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
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I solemnly swear that i am up to no good...
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Nothing is waste. Even the unreal.Comment
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Proud enough for you to call me arrogant
Greedy enough to be labeled a thief
Angry enough for me to go and hurt a man
Cruel enough for me to feel no grief
Never could have just a part of it
I always need more to get by
Getting right down to the heart of it
The root of all evil has been running my whole life
Driven blindly by our sins
Misled so easily
Entirely ready to leave it behind
I'm begging to break free
Take all of me
The desires that keep burning deep inside
Cast them all away
And help to give me strength to face another day
I am ready
Help me be what I can be
Self-centered fear has got a hold of me
Clutching my throat
Self righteous anger running all through me
Ready to explode
Procrastination paralyzing me
Wanting me dead
These obsessions that keep haunting me
Won't leave my head
Help to do for me what I can't do myself
Take this fear and pain
I can't break out of this prison all alone
Help me break these chains
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I have a problem that I cannot explain
I have no reason why it should have been so plain
Have no questions but I sure have excuse
I lack the reason why I should be so confused
I know, how I feel when I'm around you
I don't know, how I feel when I'm around you
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Forgotten Tales - Guardian Angel“Io e il mio gatto... siamo due randagi senza nome che non appartengono a nessuno e a cui nessuno appartiene” [cit. Colazione da Tiffany]
Noi vogliamo cantare l'amor del pericolo, l'abitudine all'energia e alla temerità [cit: Manifesto futurista] .Comment
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So... On the first night,
a pebble falls to the earth from somewhere.
Sound life
So... On the second night,
The pebble's children hold hands and sketch a waltz.
Sound life
So... On the third night,
The children of the waltz cause ripples on the face of the world
So... On the fourth night,
the children of the wave spray the shore.
Sound life
So... On the fifth night,
those shards strike the face of the earth over and over.
So... On the sixth night,
those signals bring travellers together.
Sound life
So... On the seventh night,
a weightless ship races to the sky.
So... On the eighth morning,
a song from somewhere reaches my ears.
Sound life
Well then... A song that has recorded everything
echoes to the new sky.
Sound life
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He's walking like a small child
But watch his eyes burn you away
Black holes in his golden stare
God knows he wants to go home
Children of The Damned
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I don't really know
If I care what is normal
And I'm not really sure
If the pills I've been taking are helping
I've wasted my life
And I'm hurting inside
I don't really know
And I'm not really sure...
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