Tekst :

Now let us dispense of all the present (un)pleasnatries
It s background noise now cause celebre
The concept s grown tired and the delivery s rusted
Tracing all the outlines but never breaking the lines

Now it s background noise to surround the circle
A false separation forced through distinction
Been rendered and have surrendered useless again
Painted in a corner backed down and out

Purely circumstantial
Subsistence without substance
Taken up camp for the night
Just down the road a bit

But now the forecast calls for a new front to move on through
A light in the forest sense through the clutter
Tap-tap-table-tapping waxing idealistic to the thought of
No plan and no model and no laws of motion

A strange dissonance sounding across the distance
Separating what has happened and what is happening
Again and through echoing through the hollow
Spaces where movements are said to grow

Cancel the subscription
And return it to sender
Seek out an opening
Charge toward the light

All I did I did for you and this is how I’m feeling
So betrayed I’m so afraid why did you stop believing
Everytime I call you on the phone I hear a stranger
Earth and sky it was you and I,
I guess you ve changed your spirit

High on the wire you are...

The pages is our pale
Books are unwritten
The house is fore sale
It s warm in the blood
Cold in the rain
It s easy to stay
But if you follow the void
it will lead you the way

Down the hillside
to the cemetery
To bury the...

I think you can do much better than me
After all the lies I made you believe
Guilt kicks in and I start to see
The edge of the bed
Where your nightgown used to be
I told myself I wouldn t miss you
But I remembered
What it feels...

Yo iba por la carretera
que va para Siboney.
Y una guajira sincera
y de muy buen proceder.
Le dijimos compañera
necesitamos de usted.
Y montada en su caballo
me respondió con el tres.
Estribillo :
Ay papacito, así no,
ay que me muero.
Así no mi papacito,
así no que yo me muero.
(estribillo)
Camina caballo blanco,
Sácame de este arenal.
(estribillo)
Que me vienen persiguiendo
por...

Das Leben ist Saad, und glaub mir das ist kein Scherz
seh wie ich nach ein Vers, jetzt zu deinem Feind werd
Es macht (Pok), wenn die Kugel deinen Kopf trifft
wer ist hier der Boss bitch, ich bin topfit, oh shit
Niemand von euch hat mir was zugetraut,
Du willst dich unbedingt boxen? geh...