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Door In The Floor
03:23
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There is a door in the floor where it should not be
I’m lost and delirious, I might fall in
It sounds pretty meaningless
But why should I care what you think
I avoid all the cowards and Im afraid of the dark
Don’t wanna get hurt
But keep lending my heart to you Go and get your own
This door is on display
But life seems so unfair, when you hit the bottom and you know. You are gonna fall again and hellhounds will sing for you.
But life seems so unfair cause’ you know that the next time it is gonna hurt like hell and the devils daughter will sing her blues.
There is a door in the floor and you might not see
The mystery and mystery it hides within
Whoever opens the door,
Can disappear into the hole
As the time goes forward
And away goes the dark
Things built up in my head
Becomes a birthmark on a ghost
And that is what I fear the most
This door is on display
But life seems so unfair when you hit the bottom and you know you are gonna fall again and hellhounds will sing for you.
But life seems so unfair cause’ you know that the next time it is gonna hurt like hell and the devils daughter will sing her blues.
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2. |
Get out of town
02:53
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pack up your things and get out of this town
your dustcoat ain’t cool enough to cover up your fraud
things have gone from fine to a breakdown
please leave your keys near my tripod
wasting time in the speed of sound,
every story comes back around,
are we 6 year olds on a playground
gonna get myself a rebound
is it true or they just make me believe
in anything
‘til this sun goes down
Boohoo to my baby boy
seems like he has lost his toy
for a while he made a lot of noise
but you, you murdered my joy
pack up your things and get out of this town
make sure you do or the devil may find you
and he is not that fond of silly clowns
for a guy who knows everything
you don’t seem to have a clue
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3. |
Quit Tellin' Me Crazy
02:17
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4. |
Sugar High
02:44
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I call it breakdown
You say it is sugar high
But I must do more
With much less time
And you may wanna hurry
Cause this schedule is tight
After this dark I go towards the light
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Silence, when it is interrupted by the sound
Must fear every shape and shade of clouds
I hide myself when it get‘s a bit too loud
And now I wonder
And now I wonder
And now I wonder
And now I wonder
Where does it start and where does it end I’d rather be clear than in this dead end
Where does it start and where does it end I’d rather be clear than in this dead end
I must be honest
There is nothing to do
Winners gonna win
And losers gonna lose
Darn it I don’t know which side to choose
Either way I’m gonna be the fool
And now the time ticks back and forth
Dwarfs can´t handle it they are a bit short
Woke up in the middle of the tide
Can’t help it I’m sugar high
And now I wonder
And now I wonder
And now I wonder
And now I wonder
Where does it star and where does it end I’d rather be clear than in this dead end
Where does it star and where does it end I’d rather be clear than in this dead end
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5. |
Honey tree
03:19
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I’m busy getting through the day
I wanna take myself on a holiday
And it’s an epiphany
It means god wants me
To leave everything behind
While I can
Tracking down a new honey tree
Sweet nectar drip drippin on me
This crown belongs to me
I’m not gonna share my victory
So you wanna declare a war
It won’t bother me at all
Broken nails on my broken fingers
While my head still lightly lingers
These eyelashes are stickin’ together
Waterfall flooded all this heather
Embers in my hair
Home is here but my heart is there
Shake my soil and pull me down
I’m dragging you out
Are you ready to die?
Shake my soil and pull me down
I’m dragging you out
Are you ready to die?
Die
Die
Die
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6. |
What's my name
03:27
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do you know me
and have you ever seen me
can you tell me
where my real home is
can you show me
how should I begin
Do you know me
do you know me
now here we are
so skin-tight it hurts
everything is so far
all else is just a blur
but I don’t give a darn
and I don’t care
I just want you to tell
What’s my name what’s my name sister tell me what’s my name
say my name say my name sister c’mon say my name
I don’t carry a gun but there is one in my pocket
if you won’t say my name your life is in my hands
i don’t carry a gun but there is one in my pocket
if you won’t say my name your life is in my hands
say my name
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7. |
Supersonic
03:05
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He is dangerous from head to toes
and I don’t know what I was looking for
cause these rays of hope were gone before
and so long, long time ago
but his eyes cocaine- white and blue
hands made of silver and moon
but I never loved you back the way you did
cause I’m not passionate about it
or anything at all
I’m not a supersonic like you
That is why I call you just once in awhile
He is dangerous from head to toes
he does not care about the wind or where it blows
cause his lungs are made of steel
and he takes a breath out of the scene
I might tell you he is in flames
but he is fireproof in every way
I might tell you that he is so cool
but he is never frozen, frozen
I’m not supersonic like you
that is why I call you just once in awhile
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8. |
Sibyl Vane
02:46
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Sibyl Vane, I can’t stop wasting ink on you
This sheet is full and filled with your name
You cling suspended from the tip of my pen
As I drag you over my paper again and I
Sibyl Vane I can’t stop wasting time on you
You took so much space
In my head, in my heart
You took over every thought, every dream
You made an impression like you were here
Cross my heart and swear on anything
She was so desperate to feel something
You left a messy strike on everything
And even with you gone miss Sibyl they’re still here
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9. |
I Don't Want To Know
03:11
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No one wants to be alone
I can’t fight a war
On my own
Getting attention from the weirdest places
While giving up my love
Under the staircase
Not wanting to look at other people’s faces
It’s not my one and only disgrace
But I
I don’t want to know if you don’t want me
But I
I don’t want to know if you don’t want me
But I
I don’t want to know if you don’t want me
But I
I don’t want to know
I can’t force this feeling to be gone
Tried and failed
Threatened it with a gun
I am my own charity case
I couldn’t even make my father stay
But how many times I’ve thought it is okay
But now I’m done convincing myself
But I
I don’t want to know if you don’t want me
But I
I don’t want to know if you don’t want me
But I
I don’t want to know if you don’t want me
But I
I don’t want to know
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10. |
E & A
04:11
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Wrapped in a sweater
Like a pig in a blanket
Wool against your skin
Harsh but warm
All the needles and thorns
Keep your mind of your ugly thoughts
Once was clear
Once was mine
Sharp lines were smudged
Out of your mind
But when you can smell your own burning hair
Set yourself on fire
And now can’t handle the flames
I know endless amount of useless trivia
And I hope that it will save your cause
Why can’t I just let go of all these colours
Took one in the chest it healed but still it bothers
My wandering eyes on people’s grace and powers
While I built collapsing bridges and towers
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11. |
On 'til Dawn
03:04
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This devil can’t be pleased
the Devil can go
the Devil can go
Down the hole
Don’t wanna see him no more
Shot him in his right eye
Paralyzed his left side
Did a right thing
But why it feels so wrong
Black and white is my sight
Level one and all the bad guys
Stopped for a second to shoot him blind
But what can I do he just refuses to die
This devil can’t be seen
the Devil can’t be
the Devil can’t be in me
It is just what I believe
Veins popping on his forehead
He’ll rest, when I’m dead
Twists and turns
How can he be so cold?
I never made it clear
Never said
Never thought
That this is exactly
What my money bought
He is based on my fears
And they’re inside of me
Little voices that I hear
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Sibyl Vane Pärnu, Estonia
Combining indie-pop with post-punk revival and elements from 90´s alternative rock Sibyl Vane´s expressive and melancholic sound gets its final grind by band´s front woman - singer-songwriter and guitarist Helena Randlaht´s recognizably unique voice and charismatic image. As children of the 90s they are exploding something we all remember from MTV and sweaty rock venues we used to visit. ... more
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