Faust

Me lack space in the spirit
The weekday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown
And you
Is a delicate delight
Crush cost
Just imagine your impossible impressions
Merchant mercy : message
From morning to night
Hey miss brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If somebody talks to you
Apply for proofs
Now
Don't be satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take roots!
Don't retire!
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review
...
Put on your socks
Before you put on your shoes
Watch out
Mad dog is running loose
You've got two cars
You've got ten fingers
But it's never you
It must be others
Sleeping tight
Thinking of the past
I wonder how long
Is this gonna last?

Me lack space in the spirit
The weekday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown
And you
Is a delicate delight
Crush cost
Just imagine your impossible impressions
Merchant mercy : message
From morning to night
Hey miss brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If somebody talks to you
Apply for proofs
Now
Don't be satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take roots!
Don't retire!
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review
...
Put on your socks
Before you put on your shoes
Watch out
Mad dog is running loose
You've got two cars
You've got ten fingers
But it's never you
It must be others
Sleeping tight
Thinking of the past
I wonder how long
Is this gonna last?

See her sitting on her chair
When she stops kissing I know she won't care
He opened the door, turned on the light and it hurt my eyes
Taking the kids to bed
They're crying so loud they're breaking my head
See her lying on the grass
Must be a nice feeling for her ass
The wind has come
So the leaves, they are gone
Feeling like a tree today
And it's a nice feeling, yeah
The wind has come now
So the leaves, they're gone
Yes leaves are gone
Because the wind has come
See her lying in her bed
Must be a nice feeling for her head.

See her sitting on her chair
When she stops kissing I know she won't care
He opened the door, turned on the light and it hurt my eyes
Taking the kids to bed
They're crying so loud they're breaking my head
See her lying on the grass
Must be a nice feeling for her ass
The wind has come
So the leaves, they are gone
Feeling like a tree today
And it's a nice feeling, yeah
The wind has come now
So the leaves, they're gone
Yes leaves are gone
Because the wind has come
See her lying in her bed
Must be a nice feeling for her head.

When you leave your place
And walk in someone other's garden
Suddenly you see
It's a warming colour in your mind to be

It is only a garden made of sandwich
Marshmallows jumping round and smiling quiet
Inside a stone of cream there is a language
Bring our minds together, press them tight

The rainbow bridge sounds flashbacks of Caruso
Beyond eleven dreams are dancing lights
For everything you feel there is a do so
Your mind it is accepted you are right

When you leave your place
And walk in someone other's garden
Suddenly you see
It's a warming colour in your mind to be

It is only a garden made of sandwich
Marshmallows jumping round and smiling quiet
Inside a stone of cream there is a language
Bring our minds together, press them tight

The rainbow bridge sounds flashbacks of Caruso
Beyond eleven dreams are dancing lights
For everything you feel there is a do so
Your mind it is accepted you are right

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Me lack space in the spirit
The weekday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown
And you
Is a delicate delight
Crush cost
Just imagine your impossible impressions
Merchant mercy : message
From morning to night
Hey miss brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If somebody talks to you
Apply for proofs
Now
Don't be satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take roots!
Don't retire!
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review
...
Put on your socks
Before you put on your shoes
Watch out
Mad dog is running loose
You've got two cars
You've got ten fingers
But it's never you
It must be others
Sleeping tight
Thinking of the past
I wonder how long
Is this gonna last?

It's a bit of a pain
to be where I am
It's a bit of a pain
to be what I am

But it's all right with
But it's all right with
But it's all right with me

Who is satisfied?
Who wouldn't sell his mind?
Who is satisfied?
Who wouldn't sell his mind?
Who can really say?

Yes it's all right with
Yes it's all right with
Yes it's all right with me

It's a bit of a pain
to be where I am
It's a bit of a pain
to be what I am

But it's all right with
But it's all right with
But it's all right with me

Who is satisfied?
Who wouldn't sell his mind?
Who is satisfied?
Who wouldn't sell his mind?
Who can really say?

Yes it's all right with
Yes it's all right with
Yes it's all right with me

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

(repeat)

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

(repeat)

J'ai mal aux dents
J'ai mal aux pieds aussi
(repeat continuously)

This is a man hard working song
there is… no old dream
we practiced for years my friend
to get this machine screams
noise follows questions honey
the hero is a business bunny
if it means money
this is time maybe we do it without crime
because you are crying and i don't listen
because you are dying and i just whistle
that thing so anonymously today
and echoes of my laughter burn into your seven hour turn

The problem is not only pain
if time could be part of machine
you could pack it, see it's clean
you could roll the end to start
tomorrow skip my plastic heart
beating for a spacey blues
and you could hear it without shoes

It's been a nice (historic) role
first call the name and then the code
first call the code and then the name
i think it's still a funny game

ROCK OFF!

Here we go sisters, here we go man
your home made connections
i do what i can
your tranquilliser body touch is very nice because
and i don't need you
makes you wait for the master because
i don't need you
and you sit on your chair with your distant care
this mind blowing freak
makes my mind very sick
and the seasons grow without your be active or die blow
say A.M. man, say A.M. woman's role
see the mind control is perfect
and you still have your daddy's smile
fences on the floor are not there
because you can't hide
you get your children, you get your car
what do you think how old you are
what do you think what people need
it's not that plastic, let it bleed
it's not that plastic honey don't
because you understand you won't
see your generation with their TV on standby

ROLL OUT!

Jennifer, your red hair's burning
Yellow jokes come out of your mind
(repeat)

Jennifer, your red hair's burning
Yellow jokes come out of your mind
(repeat)

Jennifer, your red hair's burning
Yellow jokes come out of your mind
(repeat)

Jennifer, your red hair's burning
Yellow jokes come out of your mind
(repeat)

Mamie is blue
Daddy is blue
And mamie is blue
And daddy is blue
And mamie is you
And daddy is you

Mamie is blue
Daddy is blue
And mamie is blue
And daddy is blue
And mamie is you
And daddy is you

Mamie is blue
Daddy is blue
And mamie is blue
And daddy is blue
And mamie is you
And daddy is you

Me lack space in the spirit
The weakday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown and you
Is a delicate delight

Crush cast
Just imagine your impossible impressions
Merchant mercy: message
From morning to night
Hey Miss Brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If some body talks to you
Apply for proves
Now
Don't the satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take root
Don't retire
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review

Me lack space in the spirit
The weakday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown and you
Is a delicate delight

Crush cast
Just imagine your impossible impressions
Merchant mercy: message
From morning to night
Hey Miss Brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If some body talks to you
Apply for proves
Now
Don't the satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take root
Don't retire
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review

Me is a meadow meal
and the guess I get it
and the gate I get it
and the game I get it
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

you are a fruit fork
and the money you look up
and the madame you look up
and the middle you look up
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

Me is a meadow meal
and the guess I get it
and the gate I get it
and the game I get it
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

you are a fruit fork
and the money you look up
and the madame you look up
and the middle you look up
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

Are we supposed to be or not to be?
said the angel to the Queen
I lift up my skirt and Voltaire turns
as he speaks, his mouth full of garlic
white, yes, white
misfortune of us two
he told you to be free
and you obeyed
we have to decide which is important
a war we never see
or a street so black babies die?
a system and a theory
or our wish to be free?
to organise and analyse
and at the end realise
that knowbody knows
if it really happened

Are we supposed to be or not to be?
said the angel to the Queen
I lift up my skirt and Voltaire turns
as he speaks, his mouth full of garlic
white, yes, white
misfortune of us two
he told you to be free
and you obeyed
we have to decide which is important
a war we never see
or a street so black babies die?
a system and a theory
or our wish to be free?
to organise and analyse
and at the end realise
that knowbody knows
if it really happened

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)