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Ricochet - Twelve
03:22
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Here the stars glow, no doubt.
Through the marshes, not around.
In a jungle of thought,
You’re so filthy but so proud.
As the serpents applause,
Hold their tongues up and curse
With a wondrous response,
You just smile and make that noise
In around, in around
In about, in about
Through the voice again
In about
Through the voice again
Sing around
Through the void you came to me (can’t stay around when you’re gone)
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Ricochet - Green State
04:16
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Riding on a yellow horse tonight,
Listening to the beetles in my mind
Floating through my undivided life
Hold my hand and guide me through the night.
Riding on a yellow horse tonight,
Listening to the beatles in my mind
Floating through my undivided life
Hold my hand and guide me through the night.
On the 21st of August, we planned to make a trip to the moon,
On the 23rd the engines start, we hear the sonic boom,
On the 24th, we reach the orbit and think the landing is soon,
On the 26th, we’re just lazy so we so we revolve around the moon,
On the 28th we have a romantic dinner in earth’s gloom,
On the 30th of August we change our minds and head right back home.
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My appetite unleashed,
I smell flowers when you sleep,
My appetite unleashed,
I drink sugar of your tree,
I steal powers when i’m weak,
My appetite unleashed,
I build towers on your hill
My appetite unleashed,
After all the time, we realize,
The terror of love is in your mind,
Places of terror giving you something,
Even if answers lead to nothing,
Places of terror in the land of nothing,
Even if answers lead to nothing,
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In the sun, don’t believe in everyone
I’ll be watching
Nowhere to go,
Nothing to do,
Nowhere to go,
Cause I’m being you.
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All the little children in your head,
Waiting for their much desired gift.
Drench their little bodies with your filth,
Time will come when angels hunt your head.
Oh, you have to go,
For all the little children in your head.
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Ricochet - Clock
02:42
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Welcome to scene of angels, where dreams
The dreams are endless, for me.
Members of the most suicidal species,
In this box,
We like what you did with the colour
Blue was good though grey surely fits better with the mood
You did well, performed beyond expectations we must tell
(All by yourself)
The time of titans and cyclopses is long over
The time for dragons and dinosaurs well behind
And now, our dearest sons and daughters,
The time for men is about to end....
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And i talked with the devil,
And i’ve cheated the devil.
Here i go again from time,
Into hell..
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All the time you see them low,
All their lies, the rest unknown,
All the flies who feed on blood,
All paralyzed in dreams of joy.
There’s this red, in the very beginning,
You intensified.
I define what the rhymes are.
You speak the devil,
Inside your heart,
I bleed to death,
In the corner of your capsized hell
I define the rules of engagement,
I signify,
The rest of the bloodshed.
I believe, in things not seen.
You stare with those sour eyes,
Red flowers in your mind.
Whispering yet a song,
Treating all my heart’s disease,
All pray, for the rest of the coming day,
I smile at you.
Hope i will find a heart and the love
What if you, won’t get mine?
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You got your harmony,
All the troubles seem so far away.
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