IF THEN ELSE
2000
ROLLERCOASTER
Outrun the fight
I use to hide
in quiet places
I'll rephrase my cry
For I would keep
on wondering
the rest of my life
You're all moving too fast
My biggest fear is
that we'll never ever last
I know, it's not that easy
Let's hit the brakes
Don't take no time
Unless there's a crime
to be committed
I guess we
lost our faith
While we stand and wait
until nothing ever happens
I know, it's not that easy
Let's hit the brakes
AMITY
The torture won't part you
Motherly breast won't warm you
You fail and foam from your mouth
why is it so loud, this sound?
All the sense your are capable of
does not seem to save you
You heed the glance of a smile
Was it impossible to float for a while?
Restless is carrying fever
burning you to pieces
In search and need of a friend
Will I bow down to this in the end?
I lay in the hands of my maker
and I want to spend the rest of it awake
Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it
It's a fight... it's a fight...
The torture won't part you
Mothers lap can't seem to warm you
You strain, you climb up and frown
Why is it so loud, This down?
All the sense you are capable of
does not seem to save you
You heed the glance of a smile
Was it impossible to float for a while?
I lay in the hands of my maker
And I want to spend the rest of it awake
Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it
It's a fight...
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What fine judgement I see
in the eyes of our world leaders
Oh how beautiful
life could be
if it hadn't been shot to pieces
Shot to pieces
What secret music do I hear
upon the drums of my ear
What great pleasure I feel
I come from nowhere and I shall return
Because of you people I will flee
I see my late identity burn
BAD MOVIE SCENE
Why did I ever think
life is about to go on
in a minute
And did I ever see
life is about to go on
in a minute
Life never goes on
Those are empty words
This is the back door
that will lead you out
to find the alley of your dreams
They try and tell you
They're just empty words
It's just a frame of mind
This is the back door
Leading me out
Sweep you away
We'll never go on
We're used to these empty words
It's just a frame of mind
MORPHIA'S WALTZ
I see your eyes
Blue and wide open
Take your time
my divine creature
My arms will provide
undivided attention
Sleep, child sleep
rest your eyes
until the sun comes up
and you'll awake
to light, everyones day
up again
Rest your head
in my lap, honey
The day I wept
is when I had you my love
These pics were taken by HAN
In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit.
A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late
summer.
It is coming my way,
I patiently wait.
I see the sign, it's on the road
and I think it's crazy
In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.
The sandy feet of the children.
Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.
You see the sign, it's on the road
but I think you're crazy
You are, you
are the sign
of my unrelief
As I easily get inner contact with myself,
I notice distress grabbing for my throat.
It is time to reach out.
To find something that isn't there,
You see the signs, they're on the road
but I think it's crazy
You are, you are the sign
of my unrelief
HERBAL MOVEMENT
The fabric softener of the mind
makes everything easy
and we slide down
Slide over, you
The fabric softener of the mind
makes everything lazy
and we dive down
Slide over, you
SATURNINE
The day you went away
You had to screw me over
I guess you didn't know
all the stuff you left me with
is way too much to handle
But I guess you don't care
You don't need to preach
you don't have to love me, all the time
Whatever on earth possessed you
to make this bold decision
I guess you don't need me
While whispering those words
I cried like a baby
hoping you would care
You don't need to preach
you don't have to love me, all the time
You don't have to preach
all the time
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