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SIRIUS
Looking at my cactus standing on the window sill
It says: "Look here boy, why don't we
go outside and enjoy the sun?"
Well, I grab him, kiss its sweet thorns
And we make it to the beach
"Look at the sea..."
Sirius says: "We're living in a planet full of charm"
I say: "We sure have more fun here
Than those rocks up there on mars"
Well, it laughs and make a plant joke
N we keep on talking by the shore
Bout how we feel...
We're walking, we're rushing
We're tumbling and falling
We're drifting, we're dreaming
We're finding out trouble
We're raising, we're flying
We're rockin' n' rollin'
We're breathing, we're choking
We're singing and joking
We're killing, we're fucking
We're playing with fire
We're offering, robbing
We're desperately loving
We're shinning, we're darkness
We're not understanding
We're flowers, we're blooming
We're bubbles, we're bursting
Looking at the sun
Goin down behind our smokey town
I say: "It must be a drag, man
Being stuck to a flower pot"
Sirius answers: "It's my nature
And I found you and here we are
By the sea..."
KISS ME ON THE LIMBO
Make me, leave me
Kiss me on the limbo
Play me, tease me
Use me as a bingo
Hug me, do me
Anything you think of
Suck me, dig me
Let me be your bimbo
Will you forget me?
Will you flush me down?
Do use the fast lane
To leave it all behind
You'll find somebody else
To do just the same
No shame, no blame
It's fucking insane
Cry me, spit me
I'm a deadly fungus
Make me, brake me
Release me to wander
Pawn me, sell me
Get yourself a new one
You can't stop me
I'm a fucking wonder
Use your cleverness to make up your brain
Wait for some-one else to clean up the mess
Use some fucking to dress up your pride
Use my pictures to clean up your ass
Who does need you?
Well, I don't
What do I need...
To kiss me on the limbo?
To kiss me on the limbo
To kiss me on the limbo
Kiss me on the limbo
DIP, DIP
Call it roughness - I call it true shit
Why should I listen to you
If you don't even see me
Call it pungent - I call it different
Don't need no sugar
To dig the real taste
Call it vulgar - I call it normal
Why should I smile at - your melodrama
Call it cuteness - I call it meekness
When some-one wants you to
Act like a puppet
What a master of politeness
Does that involve some sort of frankness?
What a monster of diplomacy
Does that involve some kind of supremacy?
(What a moustache! - It covers your face
I can't hear what you say)
Hear me now
I need to tell you how I feel and I will
Respect my choice, keep your hands off my wheel
I need to use my own words and I will
Do something nice, get off my track (2- back)
(Say something nice)
You call me rude boy - Cause I don't swallow
Want me to follow - Where there's no action
You don't like my face - What can you do about it?
If I don't like your bussiness
Why should I buy your candy?
You call it absence - of refinement
I call it deprivation - of personality
You call it foolish - We call it stupid
You say forget it - And we say fuck it
All lyrics by J.F. All rights reserved.
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