Millionaire

Millionaire
Nocturn

Lay out your best silk, unleash the beast
climb out of a window, stir up the peace
don't it feel good, freedom and such,
night is just a feast
Let us rejoice, a colour in grey
sun gave us shadow, shadow walks with thee
sweetness of dusk, day makes a turn
gaze at the wave line,
lost in a nocturne

Burn your mind, touch the skin
let me know who else is in
dress up to undress
at this hour we confess
All the tricks being played,
come with language that is plain
infrared and disguise
love the people I despise

let's walk the dog, let's shoot the shit
forbidden fruit, feed it to the kids
don't it feel good, freedom and such
daytime is a gip
Let me remark, the absence of sun
playtime in the dark, load up the guns
no time to kick, a ticking bomb
loosing my mind,
night time has come


fucked up and lost in a nocturne, baby, I'm just lost in
a nocturne, baby
fucked up and lost in a nocturne, baby, I'm just lost in
a nocturne, baby aaaaaaahhh
if ever I'm lost in a ...

walter

Toegevoegd door walter op do 09 maart, 2006 11:13 am

Auteur: Tim Vanhamel
Componist: Tim Vanhamel
Uitgever: ?
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Taal: Engels
Beschikbaar op: Paradisiac (2005)

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