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D:A:D - Naked (but still stripping)
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My tongue's tied and sliced in two And wagging at both ends... Yeah, I've learned to talk - Both sides of my mouth makes sense You'll see the skin of my teeth But you won't see a smile So here it is, the big truth Hiding in the little lie... My throw decides my aim And with a phony voice - Unserious to the end As if I had a choice... Here's my heart; my hope's drowning Here's my eyes; the light is blinding Here's my hands; my feet are running Here's my head; my ass' coming ... yeah! I'm naked but still stripping..
Luxury tends to be the same every day But I know misery's for each in his own way.. I count on amputated fingers who I call a friend The end is hard when brought about By what you thought made sense... My throw decides my aim and with a phony voice - Unserious to the end as if I had a choice... Here's my heart; my hope's drowning Here's my eyes; the light is blinding Here's my hands; my feet are running Here's my head; my ass' coming - yeah! I'm naked - but still stripping..
Some people live so close To their bones; with just themselves to be But I run around; inside myself - Like something's after me I take off my skin Underneath there's nothing Everything's gone ... A naked skeleton! Piece of an arm piece of a leg A piece of my tongue And peace for everyone... Here's my heart; my hope's drowning Here's my eyes; the light is blinding Here's my hands; my feet are running Here's my head; my ass' coming ... yeah!
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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