Modules: # 90M/061659 | # 79L/110635 | # 98S/012716 | # 112M/123619

 

"Tenho os lábios secos, ó grandes ruídos modernos, / De vos ouvir demasiadamente de perto, / E arde-me a cabeça de vos querer cantar com um excesso / De expressão de todas as minhas sensações, / Com um excesso contemporâneo de vós, ó máquinas!"



Waste Disposal Machine: iD Code [textos]
quinta-feira, outubro 14, 2004

Un_Real

As a new dawn rises we waste words and thoughts
As the world quietly sleeps our reality is unreal
Don't say a word just calm down, nothing will upset your sleep
I'll take good care of you child, hush…

Child, unreal
Child, unreal
Is it love in your eyes?
Is it plain loneliness?
Some say self-destruction
They say…

I hear you softly breathing and me I'm at war with myself
It feels so strange to be in this place, I as lost as you are
Should I tell you how I feel about the pain that you inflict
And the sense of loss you cause, should I tell you how I feel?

Child, unreal
Child, unreal
Is it love in your eyes?
Is it plain loneliness?
Some say self-destruction
They say, self-destroyed

As a new day dies, no more words, no more lies
As the earth quietly spins our reality is so unreal
You're unreal… I'm unreal
You're unreal… I'm unreal
Unreal… Unreal… Unreal… Unreal

iD Code [Waste Disposal Machine 2004]

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posted by Waste Disposal Machine @ quinta-feira, outubro 14, 2004,

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