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When the sky is clear, and the clouds are torn,
And the strange ones play, and the insects swarm

Falling like feathers, drifting like petals, pieces of paper
The ashes of us
Break like bone china, faces in mirrors, piece us together
The ashes of us

You flick your mane and click your fingers again
And from your back you call my name
And like a fool I run right back to you
And dance along to your latest tune

And when the lands slides
And when the planets die
That's when I come back, when I come back to you

Give me your brittle heart
And your ashtray eyes
I'll give you carpet burns
And a slanted life

And all that power and all that passion
Can be ours tonight

Take a look at us
Hate where there was lust
The trip like honey
But lust don’t mean a thing
When all we do is shout and scream
It’s almost funny
We’re like clowns
Tumbled into town now

My love she hides a cruel disease
It's the bullet in her mind, it's the plan
between her knees
It's the colour of the night, it's the
number of the beast

My love she dreams of Tel Aviv
She's got nails in her hands and nails

I tidy your wayward hair
I buy clothes you never wear
I try to kiss all your tears away
I freeze you in polaroids
And capture your dark brown voice
I'm with you cause there's no choice in the end

I am the dust

My elegant girl slept on designer sheets
Her sugar free words swayed to a hightech beat
With crazy stories of hatred and hurt
People's feelings were crushed in the dirt
My elegant girl she drips out with the leaves
Gave no interviews in her tennis shoes
Well there's no excuse for infamy
From their college towns

[Лан, пусть будет, по 'старой' памяти...]

Shining through the plate glass, hyacinths and Spanish stars
All day caught on camera
The climbing sun, the fading dawn, like a hymn to our love
Somewhere there's a starling, gliding through the morning
Moving so slowly
The climbing sun, the fading dawn, like a hymn to London

Nothing ever goes right
Nothing really flows in my life
No one really cares if no one ever shares my care
People push by with fear in their eyes in my life

Love is dead, love is dead

The telephone rings, but no one ever thinks to speak to me

Disco bunny where do you go
When you close your eyes
Disenchanted with the future
And what that implies
Nothing in the zoo is real but feeding time
Disco bunny where do you go
When the feeling dies
And she says

"SO YOUNG"

she can start to walk out when she wants

because we're young, because we're gone
we'll take the tide's electric mind, oh yeah? oh yeah

we're so young and so gone, let's chase the dragon, oh

Moving south she is here
Circling round she is here
She is the hunter, oh ha, you are the hunted
She is the hunter, oh oh, you are the hunted
You are the hunted

Catching men in her net
A bird of prey, collecting specimens

Baby thought she really needed that sofa
Baby thought she really wanted that dress
Baby thought she really had to have two cars
Baby thought she really had to say yes

But the more she possessed the more she'd
slide into debt
And the more she possessed the less she

Called you on your private number

Left a message on your mobile phone

Even tried the operator

When I call, no one's home

When the libra moon is high
And your ashes like the petals blow
And I spill myself like holy wine
In an audience with your pilgrim soul

And I’m with you within you, with you

And when you stare up at the satellites