1. |
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Limb from limb,
torn again.
Innocent
and thrown
to the wind...
What am I supposed to do with you?
Your love leaves me bloodied, black and blue.
Ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Take an arm,
take a leg,
break my heart.
Draw me in,
turn me out,
tear me apart...
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2. |
Dragon In D
03:25
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At high!
Lift your sword
when the dragon comes.
Be strong,
and push the point
through his lung!
Be gone!
O, wretched invader!
Raise the flag,
and let him know
he's not welcome here...
Are you a man
or are you a mouse?
Are you a man
or are you a mouse?
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3. |
Right Down The Line
04:45
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You know I need your love,
you got that hold over me.
As long as I got your love,
you know that I'll never leave.
When I wanted you to share my life,
I had no doubt in my mind.
It's been you,
woman,
right down the line.
I know how much I lean on you,
only you can see.
The changes that I've been through
have left their mark on me.
You've been as constant as the Northern Star,
the brightest light that shines.
And it's been you,
woman,
right down the line.
I just wanna say
this is my way of telling you
everything
I could never say before...
Yeah, this is my way
of telling you
that every day
I'm loving you so much more...
'Cause you believed in me
through my darkest night.
Put something better
inside of me,
you brought me into the light.
Threw away all those crazy dreams,
I put them all behind.
And it's been you,
woman,
right down the line.
If I should doubt myself,
if I'm losing ground,
I won't turn to someone else.
They'd only let me down.
When I wanted you to share my life,
I had no doubt in my mind.
It was you,
woman,
right down the line.
And it's been you,
woman,
right down the line.
I just wanna say
this is my way of telling you
everything
I could never say before...
Yeah, this is my way
of telling you
that every day
I'm loving you so much more...
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4. |
Simianostinato
03:32
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As ether from all others
and blackness to all eyes…
All things unrecognized.
Whether tagged and numbered
or soaked and sanitized…
All things unrecognized.
Of chaos and disorder,
of betrayal and lies…
All things unrecognized.
As ether from all others
and blackness to all eyes…
All things unrecognized.
But fear is the one thing
that holds us all together.
A thread that runs through each heart…
And love is only love,
though nothing to be afraid of,
it threatens to tear us apart…
So tie me in a knot
until I’m ready to unravel…
I am scared of love.
I am scared of love.
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5. |
Reynarpeggio
04:34
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(instrumental)
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6. |
The Dark Rift
04:45
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Jump in the dark rift.
Let’s see what’s inside.
I’m done with this trip.
I want a new ride.
Jump in the dark rift.
We will turn back time.
We can edit this clip.
Reverse and rewind…
Dead planets, newborn stars.
Let’s do it! See where we are…
Jump in the dark rift.
Let’s see how far it takes us.
Dead planets, newborn stars.
What are we waiting for?
Can’t feel my hands!
Can’t see my feet!
Can’t wait for what comes next…
What’s next?
Jump in the dark rift.
Let’s see what’s inside.
I’m done with this trip.
I want a new ride.
Dead planets, newborn stars.
Let’s do it! See where we are…
Jump in the dark rift.
(I’m done with this trip.)
Let’s see just how far it takes us.
(I want a new ride.)
Can’t feel my hands!
Can’t see my feet!
Can’t wait for what comes next…
What’s next?
(Can’t stop this, change this,
drop this, phase this,
turn this on, off, in or around!
Can’t wait for what comes next!)
Can’t feel my hands!
Can’t see my feet!
Can’t wait for what comes next…
What’s next?
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7. |
Baw Faw, Baby
04:43
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A-all the way up Baw Faw.
Slippery skin and slackjaw.
Shake you around.
Shake you around.
G-g-gravel-gray and washboard.
B-b-bouncing with the import.
Shake you around.
Shake you around.
Hanging out the window.
F-f-feel the Summer wind blow,
all the way to who knows?
Maybe San Francisco.
Salamander slowhand.
Swinging in the swampland.
Shake you around.
Shake you around.
T-t-take me through your art box.
Quick! Before the gate locks...
We're trekking through the trees, now.
Handprints on the hatchback.
Danny says we gotta go,
gotta go to Idaho, whoa...
Shake you around.
Shake you around.
Baw Faw, baby!
Shake you around.
Shake you around.
B-b-baw Faw, baby...
Can't wait to be with you tomorrow.
Shake you around.
Shake you around.
Baw Faw, baby...
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8. |
Soon-To-Be-Exit Strategy
03:48
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(instrumental)
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9. |
Eklipse
03:51
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His eyes were an eclipse.
Seine Augen waren eine Eklipse.
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10. |
Gluteus Maximus!
04:49
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(instrumental)
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An "extremely prolific and creative studio project..." ~ Fabricoh Magazine
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"I really enjoy Taipei EP, too bad it ends so quickly..." ~ Solance/Audio Camp
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