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I saw you shine
Despite the droplets of time
This play consists of acts
With little cameo of mine
Occasional crust
Can't stop you from having fun
Our common fucked up stage
God is relative like time
The pain in your lungs and heart
Why am I confused about that?
Suddenly you're inside out
To alleviate the doubt
It's only hope that no one gets hurt
Another bruise, scab and dirt
We don't elicit impacts we exert
Leaving the issues that we avert
Sliding on a surface
Trying not to make a mistake
We're so familiar, so alienated
We're so sophisticated
You're a projection in front of my eyes
Slightly dizzy, with no disguise
I could almost hear your scream
What is true, and what is real?
It's only hope that no one gets hurt
Another bruise, scab and dirt
We don't elicit impacts we exert
Leaving the issues that we avert
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Enfant Terrible
02:28
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broken blooming
she's fueled by her wrath
sucked out of fluids
left with such cold blood
the need of something elusive
intensifies her life
Her self-control never exposes her soul
Used up onset made her an introvert
And she just might not know herself
All these heartening chances are pretty vague
Division is still out there, hankers after old times
When you are a bastard
It's easier to survive
We can have such world eaten by worms
The garden still bleeds
For Enfant Terrible
Everyone is equal – yeah, that's how it works
While being at the top – one still can get hurt
persistent fight
should reflects her might
broken wings and spine
should make her wine
but all those things just hide
that she's fragile and resigned
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Jean-Baptiste
02:51
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Like Jean-Baptiste
I like to think
It's harder to exist
When you can't resist questioning morality
Our original sin
Our ubiquitous guilt
Perfection's within reach
No, it is still not it
Excuse that I give results from fear
Circle down and down
Deep into the low town
Port of Amsterdam
Mexico City bar
On the streets of Paris
I found out I'm afraid to be free
I heard my devilry
The fall on that bridge
I'd felt so perfect up here
As the shout grew
It happend to be decisive clue
And my impurity
Led myself to debauchery
For now there's no solution, we need a revolution
Circle down and down
Deep into the low town
Port of Amsterdam
Mexico City bar
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Abandoned World
02:45
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I need more
All and everything
Giving up so easily
Oh what I've become
In Abandoned World
It's like going away
With loaded gun
That's what I've said to myself
And the discussion was done
In Abandoned World
You're a skeleton
Shadow of who you are
Surrender to me
I promise you'll be back
In Abandoned World
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Family Lipstick
02:35
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Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Do I feel something except the mercy?
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Glance on me now I'm far less tasty
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Consider everything, it's never too late
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
I guess superiors do more than hate
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Hate, indifference, sympathy
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Do I forget the apathy?
'To the right move right now',
They order and they allow,
If you don't aid, then don't confuse
Such lazy, convenient excuse
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Playing with damaged toys
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Responsibility as a joy
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
We have to pay for your mistakes
Fuck me, Waste me, Steal Me, Drain Me
Too bad we pay with ourselves
You make me feel like a whore
I was tied to what I tried to ignore
I don't know why you leave it like that
You don't care, you know that...
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Waiting for an Apple
02:24
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I have eaten words
And I need results
Something simple, primal, subliminal, well, I'm disturbed
I'll Sleep with myself
The only thing that's left
Let's destroy beautiful things, not to create them again
You want perfection
Reflection of yourself
You just need the understanding, fucking and my ego death
You want erection
Cheap shit, coloured glass
I don't want you to overcome me, where in this is my own self?
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Universe Seed Łódź, Poland
Polish band from Łódź/Warszawa playing mostly post-punk music. Favourite acts: NIN, Modest Mouse, Sonic Youth.
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