Lyrics:
us up and leave me with it
Holdin' all this love out here in the hall
I think I've seen this film before
And I didn't like the ending
You're not
us up and leave me with it
Holdin' all this love out here in the hall
I think I've seen this film before
And I didn't like the ending
You're not
Pivotal film
Showing cloaks of rubber
Digital relay
Fingers stroking
Like mechanical lover
Critical rooms
Transparent scenes shifting
Pivotal film
a part of me that you didn't touch
Gave up on me like I was a bad drug
Now I'm searching for signs in a haunted club
Our songs, our films, united, we
pieds transis et frimeurs
Et moi dans cette histoire ?
Je rêve dans le noir Je rêve dans le noir
Comme dans ce film empli de couleurs
Tu rêves
Black Volga following me ---
Nobody's car.
Mr. No-one at the wheel of
Nobody's car.
Wet pavements, thin apartments ---
Quiet dissent from
and roll
The freckled face the thin and fat
The drive-in films and drive-in macs
Strip and porno neon signs
Where's the building where am I
Projectionist...
Of a secret film
Lets take a walk outside
Try venture out in thin air
The reflector
In your secret film
The audience fell asleep
Many figures;
Morning heat
Puts a thin film of sweat on my face
A little man, his eyes half closed
Puts chairs on tables
Admires his work
And collects a quarter from
You must drive a roundabout way
In the night through mountainous Maine
In a white Canadian film distribution van
With a reel
And the reel says
wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
Dreaming of Maria Callas, whoever she is
This fame thing, I don't
I've got a romance we could christen
And there's a word in Spanish I don't understand
But I heard it in a film one time spoken by the leading man
He
Who would trample their brothers
A thin white powder film on everything
But soot is the colour of
The White City
White City
White City
So, are
I saw a film
Future visions of now
They changed the end
Cause they always do somehow
Saw you tonight
For the first time in years
Crushed and thin
But
Miss America's wearing thin
She's all tiaras and glamour
Can't stop the boss from keeping his hands off
It's all snakes, no ladders
Miss
Vapour
As thin as it gets
I stare right through
The severe sickness in this room
Not mine
It comes from you
Soul cold
Indeed
There won't be
Galatea - Galatea all alone
Thin film in flower presses
On the windowsill
We don't know so she guesses
Driving through the hills
Galatea - Galatea all
A jukebox wreathed in thin blue smoke
In the corner stands alone
Forgotten dreams forgotten smiles
While I still want to hear
The perfect love song
Walk Through My Door
Sitting on my hotel bed
Pay per view running through my head
Foreign film called “missing you”
Based on a story that's true
eriştik ağızda pipo
Evimde asılı kalaşnikofum
mevzuya düşersek kusarsın boku
Amedden ithal mi beynine doku
Hisset transı genzine dokun
Herkes bi keş Ash
Days are growing shorter the night is closing in,
Time is so much older and hope is getting thin.
We seem quite content believing nothing can go
wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
Dreaming of Maria Callas, whoever she is
This fame thing, I don't
wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
Dreaming of Maria Callas, whoever she is
This fame thing, I don't
Mabhoko To Kwagga
Operation No stitches Angithi u Stitch Yi Kurnaga
About I Hookah ntwan I might be filling it up
Coz im'thandazo may'hlangene senzi film
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