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Four Songs

 
INVASION

Mind Control leads to an innermost room
You created the moon to mark the passageway
Anything you wanted, you got
Shelter and strength, ... Your secret thoughts

Oh...

It is not brainwashing
An invasion is happening
The truth lies somewhere in the middle.
How to pull a needle in cheerleading
How to live in Rome without a fiddle

Don't wake up
You're not asleep
Don't mistreat the aliens...
You know what is in their hearts.
You know what you have gained from being so wise.

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THE DEVIL YOU DON'T KNOW

Two singers singing the same song
Two edges... Two brinks... Two cores
You like the rhyme and the rhythm
Someone else needs the reasons
Someone else's peaches are always in season
Two pretty halves despite of the stone
Two heads are better than one.
Two blacks make a dark grey...bridge
You made your bed, now lie in it
Cover the distance in between

Better the devil you don't know...
Than the devil you know.
There is no fire without smoke
A missing chance seldom comes alone.
But everything imaginable is under control
So well begun is half done
Yes, everything imaginable is perfectly under control
Oh yes, well begun is half done

The morning sun never lasts a day
Since our memories are badly trained
They often miss and hit the wrong fate
You can almost entertain...
666 of your closest friends
You can almost entertain ...
666 of your closest friends

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TWICE THE LOAD  

Observational humor
Conjectural prolifes
Anecdotal strategies
An untamed prophecy...
Untamed statistics discrediting beliefs

Miss the road and turn back
All around me all is waiting
Fall down and get up back
Bring me back, Bring me back
Vanish like a dream
Bring me back, Bring me back
Like a vision at night

What have I done wrong.
What have you done wrong
Mistakes taste so good to me...
I enjoy their flavor
We won't give up all we have worked for

Animating the stork when he's carrying twice the load
We now have twins.
I take everything you say at face value.
The face value of a cartoon

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RUNNING AROUND LOOSE  

I look at the earth
It is not there
I look at the evening shadows
It is a whirlwind without light
But I can't keep quiet
But I can't keep quiet

I look at the countryside
It wouldn't be my escape
I look at the streets
They are Rocking and Rolling,
Grunging, Rapping, Hip Hoping
Surely all searches for faithfulness
Surely all leads to fulfillment
Surely I know what you want me to do
Surely I suffer from www
Am I lost ? Am I doomed ?
I never failure at doing good

ooh... Running around loose
Don't take me for an angel
ooh... Running around loose
Don't take me for a stranger

Those sudden signs inside the danger
Telling me to tell you of the things to come
Telling me to tell you what goes on

Those sudden messages inside my head
Keeping my heart beating wildly
Keeping my unknown destiny dying  


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