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Intro
02:07
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Instrumental
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AIP
03:12
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[ Abruzzo Invented Punk ]
WHEN I SEE YOU TALKING ON THE PHONE
LAUGHING OVER THE PAUSES OF THE WORDS
CONVERSATION BROADCASTED FROM YOUR HEAD
NEAR THE POWER STATION ON THE LAKE
YOU ARE EAGER TO PLAY
AND LIVE YOUR LIFE ON YOUR WAY
THERE'S NOTHING TO SAY
IF YOU TALK ALONE TO SHUNT YOUR PAIN
WHEN SUN IS SHRINKING ALL YOUR FEAR
YOU SLEEP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STIR
I STILL FEEL YOUR MIND CONNECTED TO MINE
WATCHING DREAMS IN THE MOVEMEMNT OF YOUR EYES
YOU ARE DRAWING OUR LIFES A BOOM OUTSIDE FROM YOUR BRAIN
THERE'S NOTHING TO SAY IF YOUR WORLD COLLIDES
WITH EMPTY SPACES
LIFE IS UNFATHOMED STAGE WHERE YOUR ACTS ARE BLAMED
WHEN YOU PLAY A BAD ROLE OR IF YOU'RE NOT CONFORMED
SO YOU HIDE YOURSELF INTO YOUR HEALING PAD
WHERE - YOUR WORLD - IT SHOWS THINGS THAT WE DON'T KNOW
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Old Synthax
05:06
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OLD SYNTAX
SOLITUDE IT'S GONE
AND MY TEMPER WISES
ALL THE FEARS ARE TORN
AS THE DAYS GET BY
SO THE STORM WAS TOSSED
EVERY DAY WE DIED
ALL THE TEARS ARE GAUNT
AND THE TAINTS ARE SCOURED
ALL THE AIDS WERE SOUGHT
SINCE I MET YOUR EYES
THEN I SAW MYSELF
MAKING GREATEST STRIDES
SOLID STAGE, YOUR CORE
YOU’RE MY SACRED BRIDE
WITHOUT YOU I SWERVE
FROM THE CLEAREST SKY
OH, DRAUGHT OUR SILVER'S TEARS
FALLS RAIN THOUGH WE GOT A LAIR
FLOOD WILL START AGAIN FROM EMPTY SPACE
OLD SYNTAX WE LOATHE
FAR TEARS ARE GONE
WHILE WE STIR ABROAD
FROM WHERE WE COME, FROM WHERE WE COME
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Broadway 39
03:53
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BROADWAY 39
WELFARE WAS MADE FOR JOHN, SORROW WAS MADE FOR JANE
IN LINE TO GET THEIR DOLE, RIGHT TO BROADWAY 39
JOHN WAS A PAWN HUFFED AND GAMED
DRUNK WITH LOVE FOR JANE
WHEN HE WAS LOCKED IN JAIL IN A NIGHT OF RAIN
SORROW WAS MADE FOR JOHN, WELFARE WAS MADE FOR JANE
BOTH IN REHAB FOR DOPE AT THE AGE OF 24
JANE WAS GET USED TO DRUG AND PILLS
SHE BURNED HER HOUSE UPON THE HILL
SHE WAS DEFINED PSYCHOTIC WITH HEART OF STEEL
THAN SHE BECAME ADDICTED TO MEDICINE
LIFE IS A SET OF LOVE AND CRIMES, CAN BE BAD , CAN BE FINE
CAN BE USELESS OR SUBLIME , IF IT HURTS IS NOT INVAIN
GOD EXISTS TO CAUSE YOU PAIN,
SO YOU HAVE TO FREE YOURSELF.
FROM SLAVERY AND FROM FAITH
AND BE A PART OF THE UNIVERSE
MUSIC WAS MADE FOR ALL
THIS SONG WAS MADE FOR JOHN AND JANE
SINGING TO KILL THEIR BABE, IN A NIGHT OF RAIN
WHISPERING GOLDEN SLUMBERS IN A REFRAIN
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Space Lovers
03:09
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SPACE LOVERS
STILL THE GALAXY SWIRLS
SO I CAN CLOSE MY EYES,
I WAS BRIEFED BY YOUR WIT
VITAMINE FOR MY MIND
HOLD YOUR HAND CAUSE' I'M BLIND
WALKING THRU' THE STARS
'LONG THE SPACE WITH NO SIGHS
GROOVED BY SHOOTING LIGHT, AVOIDING FEAR
WE'RE MOON WE'RE SOUND
SPARKLING THRU' THE DARK
AS A SONG WE ANALYZE
OUR TASTE IS PURE ART
ALL I SHARED WITH YOU
WILL NEVER DISAPPEAR
NOT FOR LIFE NOT FOR 10 YEARS,
TEARS ARE PLACED INTO A SPHERE
I HOLD YOU DEAR, INTO MY HEART,
YOUR VOICE IS NEAR AND YOU ARE MINE
COLDEST YEARS CHILLED MY LIFE
HOLY GHOSTS ARE LIKE DEAD STARS
WITH YOUR WARMTH I'M REBORN
IN YOUR ARMS I'M NOT CARE-WORN
UNTILL MY WONDERING SPINS, I CAN'T GET AN HOUSE
IN YOUR CHEST I CAN SLEEP, LISTENING MUSIC ALL NIGHT
WHEN I STAY WITH YOU, A COMET STARTS TO FIRE
OUR WISH BECOMES REAL, WE'RE SPACE-CHILD WITH NO FEAR
I HOLD YOU DEAR INTO MY HEART
YOUR VOICE IS NEAR AND YOU ARE MINE
COLDEST YEARS CHILLED MY LIFE
HOLY GHOSTS ARE LIKE DEAD STARS
WITH YOUR WARMTH I'M REBORN, IN YOUR ARMS I'M NOT CARE-WORN
EVRY TIME I'M ON MY OWN, EVRY TIME THAT I SING A SONG
THEN YOUR SMILE TOUCHES MY MIND, THINK NO MORE ABOUT SUICIDE
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Old Buddy
02:14
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OLD BUDDY (a Jack Kerouac poem)
OLD BUDDY AINT YOU GONNA STAY BY ME?
DIDN'T WE SAID I'D DIE BY A LONESOME TREE?
BUT I'M LYING AS I BE
UNDER A DEATHSOME TREE
UNDER A HEADACHE CROSS
UNDER A POWERFUL BOSS
UNDER A HOSS,
MY KINGDOM FOR A HOSS A HOSS FORK A HOSS AND HEAD FOR OLE
OH MEXICO
JOE, AINT YOU MY BUDDY THEE?
AND STAY BY ME, WHEN I FALL AND DIE IN THE APRICOT FIELD
AND YOU, BLUE MOON, WHAT YOU DOON
SHINING IN THE SKY WITH A GLASS OF PORT WINE IN YOUR EYES
LADIES, LET FALL YOUR DRAPES
AND WE'LL HAVE AN EVENING
OF INTERESTING RAPES
INNERESTING RAPES
INTERESTING RAPES
INNERESTING RAPES
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Miriam
02:57
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MIRIAM
NOVEMBER COMES, WIND BLOWS THRU MY HAIR
PLAYS WITH DEAD LEAVES AND CHIMES IN THE RAIN
MY THOUGHTS, THEY SEEMS ARE CRIED TO THE GROUND
TO ALL MY DREAMS A NEW STORM SAYS GOODBYE
I'M FAR FROM YOU, BY NOW I'M GOING AWAY
I LOSE MY SIGHT THE LIGHTS ARE IN DECAY
EVRYTHING IS COVERED UNDER VEILS
ON AND ON I CALL IN VAIN YOUR NAME
DOWN TURNS TO DUSK NO TRACE LEFT BEHIND
TIME IN REVERSE AS I MOVE AROUND
I CAN FORGET THE PAST BUT NOT YOUR GRACE
YOU THAT I CARED FOR SURE, MIRIAM, MY LOVE , I'M GOING AWAY
I GOT NO TIME FOR ANOTHER DAY
IF YOU LOVED ME, OH SO PLEASE, JUST SAY GOODBYE
WIND WILL BLOW AWAY YOUR FEAR, JUST SAY GOODBYE
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Gloomy Steam
03:16
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GLOOMY STEAM
A GLOOMY STEAM
SHIFTS THE SCENE INTO WHITE
BETWEEN THE PLAGUE AND THE SIGHS
AN HURLING BREATHE, FROM A BEAST, KILLS THE EYES
THE SOIL IT'S SPILT TO THE SKY
I'M FUCKED OFF WITH IN RAIN
I'M WASHED UP AND BENT
I FAUGHT AGAINST MY LIFE, WITH NOTHING TO VOW
IF I LOOK BACK THERE'S NO TRACK,
THERE'S NO SIGN
A FEATHER HEAVIER THEN I AM
THOUGHTS ARE LORN, LIKE SEED THAT CAN'T BE A SPROUT
I'M CROONING HARVEST IN MIND
GETTING OLD IN LINE
NO DOOR'S OPEND WIDE
WAITING DAY GOING BY
A SEVERAL KNOCK-OUT
FLOOD IT STREAMS, I PASS AWAY
FOOLISH THRILL AGAINST MY BRAIN
AS I CRUSH DOWN TORN IN MY MIND,
IN MY HEART
INTO A SECOND OF JOY,
LEFT APART
'LONG THE VOID OF MY LIFE,
MADE OF BOREDOM AND DAYS WITH NO SUN,
DRESSED IN MY DREAMS,
WITH PURE OXIDE
WHAT WAS SO DEAR I PRESERVED IN MY TEARS,
I KNEW LOVE IN THE SPELL OF YOUR EYES
ALONE NICHE SWIRLS, WITH NOTHING IN MIND
ALONE NICHE SWIRLS, WITH NOTHING IN MIND
ALONE NICHE SWIRLS. ALONE NICHE SWIRLS
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Glinting
04:19
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Geodesia
02:56
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GEODESIA
I'VE LOST YOUR TASTE, YOUR SMELL, YOUR SMILE,
YOUR KISS THAT WAS SO LIGHT
DISTANTS AS NUMBERS,WE'RE APART
BUT I CAN STILL SEE YOUR EYES
RAISING MY EYES TO VEGA
JUST TO SEE YOU'RE AT HOME, IF YOU'RE OUT OR ALONE
WITH YOUR CARNIVAL THOUGHTS ALL DRESSED UP
THE REFRAIN OF MY LIFE SINGS WITH YOU LA-DI-DA,
MY LOVE
ATOMS ARE BIG ENOUGH
I CAN'T FALL DOWN, THEY'RE SATELLITES
A LITTLE GREAT STRENGHT, YOU EMANATE, I CAN'T PETER OUT
I FOUND MY OWN GEODESIA, WITH YOUR WARMTH AND YOUR ARMS
AND MY HEART STILL DEFORMED,
FROM YOUR ABSENCE AND FROM YOUR FRAGRANCE
WITH YOUR BREAST IN MY HANDS AND YOUR LIP TO KISS ME AGAIN
FULL WITH JOY WILL BE MY PRESENT
WITHOUT STALL, WITHOUT WOES, FRAMES OF YOU FILLING VOIDS
OF MY RUT MELANCHOLIA
SEES THE FUTURE AS A BLANK,
AND THAT LOOKS TO THE PAST,
MY LOVE, MY LOVE
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THE FALL OF THE CENTRAL GALAXY
ARE LEAVING THE PLANET MY THOUGHTS
LIFTING DRONES OF QUASARS AND VELVET LIGHTS
TESTIFYING THE PAST
LOST THRU THE MASS ALL LOVES
LIKE DUST ROTTING SLOWLY
LIKE DUST ROTTING SLOWLY
AMONGST NEURONS SLENDERS
SPARKLES OF LIFE
THE SUN FADES OUT, THE SUN'S FADED OUT
ANCIENT CARESSES LIKE NEEDLES OF WOE
DEEP THRU MY HEART
DEEP THRU MY HEART
BREATHE IS RUMBLING,
GRIPS MY THROAT SO THIGHT
LIKE A BITING DOG
THAT SNARLS IT' S POWER BODY
IT'S GIVING UP
PAINS WITH TEARS
PAINS WITH TEARS
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THE FALL OF THE CENTRAL GALAXY
ARE LEAVING THE PLANET MY THOUGHTS
LIFTING DRONES OF QUASARS AND VELVET LIGHTS
TESTIFYING THE PAST
LOST THRU THE MASS ALL LOVES
LIKE DUST ROTTING SLOWLY
LIKE DUST ROTTING SLOWLY
AMONGST NEURONS SLENDERS
SPARKLES OF LIFE
THE SUN FADES OUT, THE SUN'S FADED OUT
ANCIENT CARESSES LIKE NEEDLES OF WOE
DEEP THRU MY HEART
DEEP THRU MY HEART
BREATHE IS RUMBLING,
GRIPS MY THROAT SO THIGHT
LIKE A BITING DOG
THAT SNARLS IT' S POWER BODY
IT'S GIVING UP
PAINS WITH TEAR, PAINS WITH TEARS
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