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Tiny Operations
05:05
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in counting my costumes
I'm getting sure that I will
turn the books in their shelf round
for their meaning to spin
then setting a fire
to your lone crispy room
is a flickering statement
of a head now in bloom
and all your destruction
has now a little less cause
in rehearsing last year's
applause
asking for something
uneasy and gross
clapping for nothing
but pause
and it's you
back
at this table
but hear
veneer
alone
I tremble
but bet
on this cable
to electrify
my choice
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2. |
Oh Sensed Machine
04:16
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scanning your night for neon fingerposts
bunkered safely down all will unharmed
oh breathing in for half a biography
this bloated chest is barely proud
in stumbling upon your well kept inner archives
it's bare material you find
stockpiled, handfed and childish architectures
sprawling slowly out your mouth
feeding my back I blast remarkably
sign trouble's logic hard on skinny grounds
my disbelief it had a magic season
I hear myself argue like a dog
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3. |
Red Light
06:24
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silence displayed
and still a humming attack
a calmed down front
has a war in the back
pristine clear cut hills
as my current address
and there is plenty of land
for my personal mess
my expectations held high
and my thoughts in row
I changed their pitch and reverb
to this tight settled show
oh how the crucial events
shape the actual map
I connect the timeline's peaks
to a delicate tent
and I just couldn't resist
to take some words from your lips
to pour salt down your sense
of a future enhanced
what have you
seen in me
til now
what will you
see in me
from now
on
having this future here grown
to it's actual size
we have the price cut in half
and our membership sliced
each half still alive
and working as such
but weighing the remarkable whole
is for one half a bit much
ok, label your pairs
but be aware of the due
and for what might be at stake
with a numerical view
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so who then will be my friend,
say: “hush now!” and dry my eyes?
and who then will lose his head
and search the world for a bed?
and who will not turn her back on me?
and who will now let me be?
so who then will be a friend
to lend me a song and a hand?
and who then will lose some heart
to make for these words a better start?
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5. |
Maximilian
04:36
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the sun is out,
the heart elated
now we know: We have a say!
the doubts have all evaporated –
now we’re sure, this is our way,
our way!
with every head expectorating
It’s the first thing that we know
the bed and floor deteriorating
now it’s clear, we’ll have a go
we’re good to go
good to go
we’re heading toward futures
turn our backs on this
we’re leaving these rooms that
we will never miss
for far too long we’ve been complying
with these festered norms and rules
your gestures have gone stale and all
your stories are for fools
we’re no fools
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