Cave In - Stoic

Tekst :

Reality sets into a heart that wishes to read you lies that sit like an open book.
This must stay open, this must stay clear, this must be said for all to hear.
These are living, breathing beings like us.
Going, gone unaddressed, undeniable.
These are living, breathing beings like us.
They don t look the same on a plate.
Are we still fixable?
Drop the dish that could fill the mouth with meat.
To the floor and I ve watched it break.
One thousand pieces of that glass equals one thousand days gone past.
And how has technology brought us any further,
when this society is still stuck in its primitive dietary ways?
Only a death trap for both worlds, tomorrow can t be fixed.
When today s crisis is aborted, stop looking ahead!
Are we still fixable?

Cave In - Everest

Tekst :

I hear things I tried to say
Echo back to me the opposite way
Everything I ve read is spinning round my head
Let s escape to where the air is cold and thin

Oh...
I might have believed in a miracle once, Everest
Oh...
I might have believed, though now I m feeling deceived
And for all I care, I don t want to know

Ghosts are dancing around the mime
Haunted by the sense of passing time
Dreamers know the way to survive the day
They escape to where the air is cold and thin

Oh...
I might have believed in a miracle once, Everest
Oh...
I might have believed, though now I m feeling deceived
And for all I care, I don t want to know

All the film has been exposed
In my photographic memory, I suppose
When it rains, it pours...
And screaming through the doors
Is every pain and pent-up eyesore I can recall

Oh...
I might have believed in a miracle once, Everest
Oh...
I might have believed, though now I m feeling deceived
And for all I care, I don t want to know

Cave In - Controlled mayhem then erupts

Tekst :

This moon was a planet just like the earth, only it is even deader.
The pistols of its flowers are the only protection against insetcs,
which were more preoccupied with the half rotted inhabitants soiled to the brim undet their own garments.
History tells us of their blood flowing down one leg and up the other.
Memories insoluble to their conscience, memories,
outside themselves in a twisted prank played upon them by dogs tired of chasing their food.
Thin oxygen curves their posture substantially.
Flashes of their purpose stripped to skeletal ornaments of meat
and resin from animal marks flciker over the loudscreen.
Machines hum quietly in the distance.
A few naive inhanbitants wander foolishly after sundown in search of black spots,
but no one leaves this moon carefree of memory.
Survivors often match their hands upward towards greater satellites,
wronged in the eyes by a million miles and a million more bodies to sift through.
The smaller creatures have the secret to pinning us down to the dirt:
When they breathe, they inspire, when we breathe, we expire.

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Przystojny jestem

Jestem bombastick.
Jestem nastick.
Jestem fantastic.
Jestem sam plastik.
Wyrywam chwasty, to znaczy laski.

Uśmiech mam - to po mamie masz.
Nogi, wzrok - to po mamie masz.
Zębów błysk - to po mamie masz.
Piękny krok - a to po mnie masz.

Przystojny jestem i trudno mi...

Circles

(...now he s counting time in beggings and bottles fading away beneath old
news so he s lost some faith, but still there are fire deep inside that he
must drench to numb ...deep inside, that he must drench to numb...)
...

Angel

I m gonna find me, a woman that s real
I m gonna find me, a woman that s strong
I m gonna find me a woman that s oh so true
I got a pedestal to put her on
I found me a girl, she...

Santa Claus

Okoshichatta ka na jaa choudo ii ya
Asa made tsukiatte yo
Mado no koori ga toke dasu koro ni wa kitto kaeru kara sa
Kodomotachi ni wa warui kedo kotoshi wa akiramete yo
Kore demo kanari mayotte zuibun to herashitan dakedo

I m Santa Claus kimi ni senko no purezento
Doremo koremo yasumono nan dakedo
Santa Claus...

We sweat flood

I m into never stopping
I m making no sense
But I can never sit still I keep on riding
When you re fast asleep I m working all night
I never sleep either I ll take a break when I die
Every drop is precious
Makes you want to cry
Bring me close to the edge...