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| 1. |
| 7:42 | 
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[These are the original lyrics - the Et's cover of the song
features some changes and a brand new chorus... I have all the info I need, will update this following the u nmothballing of thr site...] So here am I quite by chance near the phone I could call and make you crawl into bed Questions always questions I'll just speak in slow motion About obsessions with boys on the floor Take that smile off your face Wipe that tear from your eye Don't say you're sorry for me Now look at me like a stormtrooper in drag And i'll let you feel exactly like I do It's so disgusting I'm so tired of rhythm And needles in arms I don't want your point of view Nothing to do Nothing to do steal And there's nothing to say Love it Love it I need to |
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| 2. |
| 3:19 | 
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| 3. |
| 3:16 |
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This is nostalgia
And only the hero Fights for me and you dear listener You leave old memories And such things disgust me Storm the door, I must get out Poetry and power Ice and fire This is poetry and power Poetry and power Ice and fire This is poetry and power You're worse than mirrors Are you reflecting I don't know All this help leaves me cold This is confusing me again I must get out Poetry and Power Ice and Fire This is poetry and power Ice and Fire This is poetry and power Your poetry is power Your ice becomes fire All things disgust you And you are the listener A hero dies for me I must get out This is poetry and power Your poetry is power Your ice becomes fire This is poetry and power Your poetry is power Your ice becomes fire This is poetry and power Your poetry is power Your ice becomes fire This is poetry and power This is poetry and power This is poetry and power |
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| 4. |
| 3:59 |
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| 5. |
| 4:06 |
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| 6. |
| 4:05 |
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| 7. |
| 3:10 |
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| 8. |
| 3:43 |
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| 9. |
| 3:14 |
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| 10. |
| 3:52 |
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| 11. |
| 7:03 |
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| 12. |
| 2:58 |
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| 13. |
| 9:44 |
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| 1. |
| 4:15 |
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| 2. |
| 6:31 |
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| 3. |
| 6:26 |
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It's cold outside
And the paint's peeling off of my walls There's a man outside In a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette And now the light fades out And I wonder what I'm doing in a room like this And there's a knock on the door And just for a second I thought I remembered you So now I'm alone And now I can think for myself About little deals And S.U's And things I just don't understand A white lie that night Or a sly touch at times I don't think it meant anything to you So I open the door It's the 'friend' that I'd left in the hallway 'Please sit down' A candlelit shadow on a wall near the bed You know I hate to ask But are 'friends' electric? Only mine's broke down And now I've no-one to love So I found out your reasons For the phone calls and smiles And it hurts And I'm lonely And I should never have tried And I missed you tonight It must be time to leave You see it meant everything to me Now the light fades out And I wonder what I'm doing in a room like this It's cold outside And the paint's peeling off of my walls You know I hate to ask But are 'friends' electric? Only mine's broke down And now I've no-one to love |
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| 4. |
| 3:15 |
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| 5. |
| 5:03 |
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| 6. |
| 3:39 |
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The problems of need
I need you Sleepless nights in Rusty beds No one came here Tonight I pulled on me I needed to I unstick pages and read I look at pictures of you I smell the lust in my hands Everyday I die Your favorite trick Was to touch me inside Oh so very Art nouveau Completely false Feelings of love I don't Someone died here But that was years ago I unstick pages and read I look at pictures of you I smell the lust in my hands Everyday I die I unstick pages and read I look at pictures of you I smell the lust in my hands Everyday I die |
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| 7. |
| 3:51 |
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I will swim across ocean just to talk with you
I will climb on tall mountains just to look at you I give my soul to the devil if you ask me to I will walk out of heaven just to be with you This is absolute This is absolution I will be a disciple and I'd worship you There's no prophets or reason light the sky for you Give the children of Eden if you want me to Close the bad eyes of fortune meant if they offended you This is absolute This is absolution |
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| 8. |
| 5:10 |
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It was hard to avoid
I suppose it was the shame But they didn't even try You see we'd never met and they didn't have names There was nothing I could do So I turned on the crowd And I screamed 'you and you' 'It could have been you And they seemed to think That I looked that way Or maybe I was wrong So I said... Do you know Mr. Wall? and they looked the other way and then they smiled at me But the police came And I said it was me And I just walked away |
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| 9. |
| 3:54 |
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| 10. |
| 5:38 |
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| 11. |
| 3:38 |
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| 12. |
| 2:57 |
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| 13. |
| 5:12 |
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