Instrumental (except for Incoherent Babbling and occasional Screaming)
am and my Siamese twin Alone on the river Amazing river, amazing river Lips like sugar, sugar kisses Lips like sugar, sugar kisses Lips like sugar, sugar kisses Lips
One, two, three, four Do you realize that you have the most beautiful face? Do you realize we're floating in space? Do you realize that happiness makes
As logic stands you couldn't meet a man Who's from the future But logic broke as he appeared he spoke About the future We're not gonna make it He explained
It's summertime And I can understand if you still feel sad It's summertime Though it's hard to see its true possibilities When you look inside, all you
Unit three thousand twenty one is warming Makes a humming sound when its circuits duplicate emotions And a sense of coldness detaches As it tries to comfort
The name is Yoshimi She's a black belt in karate Working for the city She has to discipline her body 'Cause she knows that It's demanding to defeat those
In the morning I awake And I couldn't remember What is love and what is hate The calculations error Oh, what is love and what is hate? And why does it
The test begins now I thought I was smart, I thought I was right I thought it better not to fight I thought there was a virtue in always being cool
Her name is Yoshimi - she's a black belt in karate Working for the city - she has to discipline her body - Cause she knows that it's demanding to defeat
I was waiting on a moments But the moment never came All the billion other moments Were just slipping all away I must have been tripping (Was just slippin
I had forgiven you for trickin' me again But I have been tricked again Into forgivin' you What is this? Are you some kind of hypnotist? Waving your powers
Our lips are sealed Pay no mind To what they say It doesn't matter Anyway, ay, ay, ay Our lips are sealed Our lips are sealed Our lips are sealed
Paralysed Lips of ashes Synchronised Blue vein crashes Touching Touching you Inside, inside, inside, inside Inside, inside, inside, inside Idolised
So now I'm holding in my sides And my bags are over spilling This leads me to think My guts have started to boil And my stomach keeps on spinning Thank
The same two lips that once told me they love me Are the same same two lips that now tell me goodbye And the same two hands that once held mine so tightly
Talk back trembling lips, shaky legs don't just stand there Don't let him know he's getting through to you Talk back trembling lips, burning eyes don'
Bad kids all my friends are bad kids Product of no dad kids Kids like you and me Bad kids aint no college grad kids Livin life out on the skids Kids