A girl from our city went missing from her home People left their houses, people left their homes He was not invited when he went into her room He wanted
When we meet, I listen to your heartbeat I can hear the rhythm and the tone Every time I listen to my heart It's like a cartwheel in my head, but my legs
When I was a child, running in the night, I was afraid of what might be Hiding in the dark and hiding on the street, and of what was following me The
You say the same things every night To the same face every night You wear the same clothes every night To the same place every night We're looking forward
Natural disaster brought us together In the name of science let me go This town was built with honest labor Sometimes it's all that people know You could
Everything was ready but he had to run away Shot for the money on the very same day Le garage, le garage-rage Le garage, le garage-rage Everything was
Cut down in their prime In silence, on that day February 58, they got what they need From Belgrade and back home to sleep More than a name, to millions
It gives me man ray, it's what we like It gives me weston Touch each other in black and white Where did your hands go When you thought I was your life
I?ve been waiting by the radio for someone like you But the people that are calling in today are few and far between You were listening, their words are
We lie because the truth is bad We are good but we are sad We lie because the truth is bad We are good but we are sad We lie because the truth is bad
The nights are getting longer And the days are getting warmer and so are you Warmer on the trail to create a fairy tale or two Your story's so hypnotic
I am a robot, living like a robot, talk like a robot, in the habititting way Look up to the sky (robot), you can trample ove me (robot) Do anything you
I'm not in love with the plans you've made You know I'm afraid and you play on it But I'm tempted to take whatever I can make from it My mouth is open
I wasn't laughing properly, when you were talking to me I didn't find it funny, your story didn't do it for me False conversations, false conversations
You eat shit 'cos you're stupid and shallow But I like it when you're stupid and shallow When you're dying on the floor And you won't stop talking about
Look at that, what a treat Like winter without any sleet It's getting late but we're still on our feet Let's stay awake so I can hear you speak Look
Too much noise this morning Like new buildings falling down But you clap your hands Because your dreams are boring You get up and start throwing You thoughts
You put the color in my eyes Every time I get to see your smile I can't admit it but I think I really like it Let's take stock of the shock How can we