BR106 300

 

Lletres

 

VACUUM

Dear I know,

Let me dance out that storm

My wet head breathes

Chances of meeting again

Well you see, that if I stay

We are just material to be found

Just material to be gone

Have no time for the sweet dead to come

Dear I know,

Let me dance in that road

My wet head breathes

Chances of meeting again

Well you see, that if I stay

We are just material to be found

Just material to be gone

Have no time for the sweet dead to come

We are just nothing but vacuum floating and jumping.

DARE I ASK WHY?

Rolling up my sweet chest

Seven doors, truth, shell

Don't think you're right

Erased our gloomy faith

Tedious nails above my head

Don't think I am right

Don't think tonight

I went to find myself

If you don't mind

I went to find myself

If you don't try

My spell spins in circles

If you sign out

Mirage is your kingdom

Stay there and admire

Sip into your own freedom

Is that drug or real cure?

I'm down, ill and tired

Dare I ask why?

Look at my window and tell me a story

Look at my window now!

SHIT DOPE

Sweet home

Came down house

Oh my weak soul

Smashed my brain out

But I'm around

Shit dope

My leather boots danced your house

Oh my sweet dope

Blame our minds

But I'm around

Sick porn took in all nation

Touch me, blow it then bang

A few crows flew in our direction

Turning all upside down

Sweet porn

BURN THE WITCH

Once you took a light for me

Then I shared that real light

I did

But I swear is not that far is just here

What I've learnt took my plans out

How could I,

Burn my witch now!

Holding ourselves in such a way that

We seem unkind our mire soul sunk

Once you took a light for me

Then I shared that real flash

I did

But I swear is not that far is just here

What I've learnt took my plans out

How could I,

Burn the witch now!

Holding ourselves in such a way that

Blocked me back on fair tears

Is it too unkind?

 

Vídeos

Vacuum

Dare I ask why?

Shit dope

Burn the witch