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GLOOMY TOWN

There is a shadow in my face...a doubt cloted in my veins...
I´ve lost my smile on the way down...My eyes are sideways to the ground...
When I look out of my window...The view of a gloomy town...
Nothing´s like it was before...since we left our home...

To hold on pieces and desperate...shreds of memory they turn pale...
My head is hollow and burnt out...I´m in the trap, have lost my bones...
When I look..........
And I fear and I feel nothing...
Nothing is constantly...
When I look..........

DREAM?

Come to me and take my hand...Take my hand and trust me - we will fly away...
We will travel up to the moon and it´s stars...
A thousand feet beyond of man...Stranded in a no man´s land...
I was docked on a land and I scared...
Scared up, sweat distorted...
Oh from my sleep...
Oh and it´s dreams...

Come to me, oh unknown friend...forget the world, the old world, take my hand...
Shake the fear off in a shoulderstruck...
The great filthy moon looks at me...A feeling rests inside of my bones...
And I don´t oh know how it´s name...
Wanna be anywhere else, turn tail...
No matter where I am...

Come to me and take my hand...Put your soft hand into mine...
What was this?I know it clear...came across it in my sleep...
I woke up in a strange oh daybreak...
In an unawaken cotton wool world...
Am I still in my dream?..

Come to me, come to me, come to me...We will dance through the night, come to me...
Our love would warm up the cold universe...

IN MY HEAD

A feeling in my head and down...A feeling and a gripping sound...
It´s hard to catch it, hard to book it...but I try to groom it...
It´s in my head...
It´s in my head, on the way down...The world is down, the world is upside-down...
The world is down and in my head...
It´s in my head...
And I feel it way down...
Oh a ring, a ring of golden blend...That ring was made of blend...
It covers me, it covers me and I feel fine...I feel,I feel...
In my head...

I am upside down...
In my village I´m no one...In the city I´m no one...
But I´m here in my head...
The rain just washes the shapes of my world and...
I´m not lonely, but I don´t wanna see them...
And I feel fine, I feel a sentimental feeling...I feel it, I feel it...
In my head...

HOLE

The pitch-black night purges the streets
of the shouting and the roaring of the day.
There is no ugly, no beautiful, there
Truths torch would scorch someone´s bears
I´m in my hole

Rabid hyenas out in the streets
The vultures they wait for our death
In the twilight, In the pale rollin` daylight
I´m in my hole

The music fights it´s way all through
The command that sloshes from the street
In the twilight, in the pale rollin` daylght
I´m in my hole

HAZE

The day sleeps...dived into violet...and green loot...
Hang the night...burn the flowers...oh into...
this cool haze...where I burrow...in yesterdays...
To find my...inspiration...I have to...
Drunken woman by a strange moon
And a jump down for hide
This is my pain - but the ink makes no sound

There are vibrations in the air...they whisper feverished into my ear...
Electric vibrations in the air...buzzin`above the brook...
As the day rans...rans out...came her eyes...
Invented...color new...
Long gone day

Above...I´m no liar...a strange moon...
relieves me...of the wide afternoon...
And somewhere...to stand, to write...all alone...
just in the wind...in the tight...with the moan...
Drunken woman..........

I CAN´T DO THE THINGS THAT I DID

We walk the street out to nowhere...
And it seems to me as if it will be a long way...
Still a long road to live, it´s out of my hand...
Let´s set off and take it back if we can...
I can´t do the same things that I did...

It echoes from the back, it echoes like a sign...
It echoes back what became silent for a long time...
And wounds from the distance, a whole life´s between...
Here and then, it feels like eternity...
I can´t do the things that I did...

The truth´s no longer truthful yea, even a lie loses falsity...
The way is hard and stoney...
Yea every word seems dedicated...
And every word to dust, I´m dazed...
But I´m not alone...
I can´t do the things that I did...
Wander around, round and round, everyday...

I see the future but I bleach the past...
I feel the past but not the tracks...
Have lived the tracks but I don´t look back...
I hear the yearning but I don´t want to regret...
I can´t do the things that I did...
I need someone new, something new, just for live...
Someone new, something that I miss...

THE RIPPER

The ripper...The kiss of death on lips...
The ripper...He stabs under the ribs...
Fear the ripper...

The ripper...He knocks on the door,,,
The ripper...He comes loud with a roar...
Fear the ripper...

(HEY HO) BLOODY LIES

Hey ho...watch them in the slow...
They go...all down in rhe holes...
They go on warpath!
Hey ho...all around the world...
Death´s throw...off of iron birds...
They scream in the dark!

Hey ho...watch how they roll...
Say no...don´t fight like they told...Go,go,go!
They scream at the side and dream bloody lies!

A DAY IN THE STREETS

Drunken woman by the water´s foam
Easy girls by the promenade
Venal brightness at afternoon

Patient actors on the centerplace
Come on and be amazed
The old part of the town

A day in the streets
At the cityslants
Roguedance
Jackknife-ballet

WAKE ME UP

Make war with the own carcass...I add and string old and new...
Tear the words and the papers...Torn lines I dig and build...
Grab the time...with a simple movement of my hand...
I grab the time...with my hand...
You can´t delete my dreams...
you just can wake me up...

Under the light of the candle...I write the lines and little songs...
Do you hear my song?I sing it...So low and just for you...
Grab the time...with a simple movement of my hand...
I grab the time...with my hand...
You can´t delete my dreams...
you just can wake me up...

Just wanna sing all of my songs...All your songs and all of us...
Rhythm crawls low above the ground...Fills the whole dreary mud...
We grab the time...with the simple movement of our hands...
We grab the time...with our hands...
You can´t delete my dreams...
you just can wake me up...

PISTOL SKY

Well the wind is triple and the wind is fine
And he´s climbing up the mountain to that pistol sky
Most of the people are dumb and numb
Don´t wanna see the things that the mountain hides

Here´s a pistol and a light for you......