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Ten Swooning Enemies
02:57
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Ten swooning enemies
You know there’s an instant echo, try to communicate with you
You know there’s an instant echo, try to communicate with you
With you with you
There’s a man, making faces at me through the window pane
Even pigs take pains, to clean themselves by the window pane
You know there’s an instant echo, try to communicate with you
You know there’s an instant echo, try to communicate with you,
With you with you
Ten swooning enemies, ten swooning enemies
You know there’s an instant echo
You know there’s an instant echo
You know there’s an instant echo
Try to communicate with you,
Try to communicate with you
Try to communicate with you
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Weapons
05:10
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I don’t wanna tell you, I don’t wanna tell you, I don’t wanna
Can’t
Be
Seen
Here
I don’t wanna tell you, I don’t wanna tell you, I don’t wanna tell you, I saw voodoo when I saw you, thought I heard you say:
I just wanna kill you, I just wanna kill you, I just wanna kill you
When I saw you, thought I saw you when I heard you say:
Can’t
See
Me
No!
I don’t want to tell you, when the leaves are blue, and your mind is through
There’s levels in the mind, a sickness up inside, we are holding weapons, slowly moving
WEAPON!
I don’t want to tell you, all the leaves are blue, I saw voodoo when I heard you say
There’s levels in the mind, a sickness up inside,
We’re becoming weapons in the world
WEAPON!
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Finalcy
03:53
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There was a time, in our hidden place, replace the stars with day, and lock our future down
Lock our future
Emancipate the feelings, you found,
You flaunt the fire
You flaunt fables
Missed out on me, silently
Enough’s enough, when I fly so low
Is when I find, the tasty part of you
in my mouth
A painting
Oooooo
Yeah
There’s a mortal Finalcy, and a way that I would approach it,
To scope the fighting tower
You come into the light beam, you come pulling on my heart
You come into the light beam
And see the endless candles burning, for a long time
Oooooo
Yeah
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4. |
Camera
03:17
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Don't talk so much, just keep your eye on the camera, on the camera above
Don't talk so much
Just use your touch
Just use your tongue to feed the lust
Yeah you turn me up
Ooooo
Yeah you turn me up
You turn me up
Don't talk so much, just use your touch
To feed the lust
To feed the lust
Trust your feelings
Don't talk so much
Trust your feelings
Just use your touch
Trust your feelings
Mind'll mess you up
Trust your feelings
Just use your touch
Yeah you turn me up
Ooooo
Yeah you turn me up
You turn me up
You turn me up
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5. |
Bodies Of The Universe
04:25
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Memory is real, I can't sleep
Only the memory
Is real, it's skin deep
I can't sleep
Bodies of the Universe
Bodies of the Universe
In my eyes I understood
Images of Hollywood
Faces of the plastic curse
Faces of the plastic curse
Bodies of the Universe
Bodies of the Universe
In my eyes I understood
Faces of the plastic curse
Images of solitude
Images of Hollywood
Bodies of the Universe
Bodies of the Universe
In my eyes I understood
What is a name but a sound and echo
What is a name but a sound and echo
Images of Hollywood
Faces of the plastic curse
Images of solitude
In my eyes I understood
Bodies of the Universe
Bodies of the Universe
In my eyes I understood
What is a name but a sound and echo
What is a name but a sound and echo
Clapping of tongues
Clapping of tongues
Only the memory
Memory
Clapping of tongues
Only the memory
Memory
Clapping of tongues
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Promises
04:04
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Just to keep it physical
Just to keep it physical
Vitamins and molecules
Our minds are not compatible
Our minds are not compatible
Oh whoa
Whoa
Oh
Ooooo
My life is your hands how could you
Don't keep promises well do you
well do you
well do you
Oh Ooooo
When doors are walls
Stop this moment
When doors are walls
Stop these emotions
Ah
Oh
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Selfish Ones
03:25
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We move until we find it
Moving through lights and fountains
We’re emeralds and diamonds
A soliloquy
Holding hands is essential
We saw the shadows we made
We danced on glass at 2am
We danced the glossy serenade
What a spectacle
I never expected to, emerge free
We are selfish ones, crawling underneath
One and me, one and we, is three
We are selfish ones, crawling underneath
One and me, one and we, is three
We are selfish ones, crawling underneath
One and me, one and we, is three
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Parkour
05:06
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High beams in Hong Kong
Not an illusion
The air is clearer, shadows move across
Eighty stories, spires and spirals
Haunted as soon as I wake up
10 steps to the edge
10 steps perfection
10 steps to your end
Rooftops in the sky
Silhouette towers
Eighty stories down
And the horizon
Over and under, two brothers from the cave
Haunted as soon as I wake up
10 steps to the edge
10 steps perfection
10 steps to your end
Palaces of wind
The waves inside yourself
Palaces within
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Moritat Chicago, Illinois
Sometimes called art rock and avant pop, Moritat is Venus Laurel, Corey McCafferty and Konstantin Jace. Their songwriting bond spans over a decade together, always pushing the musical boundaries.
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