Come on!

It seems that you never forget that

Your burnt tree always leaves you clean my friend

It seems that you won’t ever care if someone could smell

Something burning through the choking air



Come on!



It seems that you are really proud of your brand new face

That can hide your dirty hands

It seems that you are really proud of your slimy tongue

That repeats “I’m really proud”



And now the line has grown

And now the line has grown

Between the different lines the party’s over quitting old accords

6… 5… 4…

3… Wake up! You’re running late

2… The lights are now turned off, and

1… The street is like a snake

He knows the secrets of the rock



Inside the loop

I’ve got to find the way to get outside

And as I’m leaving my view changes the shape of the block

The truth is in the eyes, the truth is in the eyes

It doesn’t look the same



Once upon a time I used to say

Bliss is a sort of compromise

But I was wrong

‘Cause I catch my breath just when I run



And now the line has grown

And now the line has grown

Between the different lines the party’s over quitting old accords

6… 5… 4…

3… Wake up! You’re running late

2… The lights are now turned off, and

1… The street is like a snake

He knows the secrets of the rock



Inside the loop

I’ve got to find the way to get outside

And as I’m leaving my view changes the shape of the block

The truth is in the eyes, the truth is in the eyes

Running away from the loop



And I’ll come back to talk about a lonely love

And I’ll come back to talk about a lonely love

And I’ll come back to talk about a lonely love (I’ve lost too much blood!)

And I’ll come back to talk about a lonely love

Soon, as soon as possible first I’ve got to solve the problem

Burning, burning like a fire



About a lonely love!


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