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The Sky is Filled with Diamonds
Because the stars belong to you.
The sky is filled with dreams
You can dance upon the moonbeams
Because the stars belong to you
The world has no need for cogs
So paint the sky with diamonds
Because the stars belong to you
Burn brightly like the sun
Make the darkness sing
Because the stars belong to you.
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Corruzione
07:49
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(Sung in Italian)
Corruzione (Corrupt)
Justice is dealt
by a system corrupt
Religion is preached
by a system corrupt
Business is ran
by a system corrupt
you watch,
consume,
a pawn used
by a system corrupt
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Dont Kid Yourself
08:21
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Don't Kid Yourself
I'm not talking I'm dreaming
We're not living we're existing
Cogs turning the wheels for others
We're not ageing we're rusting
We use our voices for complaining
But nobodies listening
We're not living we're existing
Free will is not for sale
It was never on the shelf
Don't kid yourself
We're not living we're existing
We're not singing , We're screaming.
We're not standing, We're falling
Don't kid yourself
We're just the cogs
In someone else's wheel of fortune
You are not living.
Don't kid yourself.
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Heartless Beasts
04:37
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Heartless beasts.
I left my heart inside your mouth
A moment of weakness
Punished and feasted upon
Vitriolic, acid tongued beas
crush it up between vicious, sharpened teeth
My body is limp with the loss of love
My pulse grows weak,
I am drowned in cacophonous shrieks.
Head thrown back in laughter,
I can see inside her gaping face
I reach inside and tug at strings of heart
You chewed me up and spit me out
My fist thrusts down her tightening throat
The puke pushes through my gritted teeth
I am holding tightly to your pumping vessel
throbbing muscle, blood soaked
resting in my palm, I bite and tear whole heartedly
chewing and spitting clotted clods upon the earth
We fall upon the ground wrapped as one
Exhausted and shamed
What have we done?
When did we become?
Such heartless beasts.
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If there is no meaning why does it mean so much?
I’m bitter as the taste in my mouth
Somebody once said
Life is a tragedy we never survive
The living is easy
But the memories hurt too much
I want to tear out every one
Before they rip me apart
Why did I do this
You were never really that
You used to be somebody
Now you're old and fat.
Fuck this life
The journey is the wrong way round.
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Misery Loves Company
05:34
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Misery Loves Company
Misery decants another glass
She flicks it down the bar
Do I need some more?
Or am I already done for?
She cracks a smile as my tears roll
With a light in her eye she says
There's always room for more
Here is freedom for all your troubles
Let them go you'll always find some more
I line up another three
Despair goes down easily
I feel my shoulders lighten as I line up two more for the road.
How much do I owe you?
These are all on me she says
Its good to have your company
Please come back and cry some more.
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The Club
06:32
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The Club
Dinosaurs roam in 70’s suits and stink stale aftershave smells
hunting and grunting for sweating kisses and fumbling gropes
decaying old spice hangs from sorry wrinkled jaws.
Hateful places of mistaken entwine-ments, cheap wine and shots.
Cackling fag end, wine soaked women stagger and sway
Sucking the life out of nights through straws of ugly liquor.
Screaming banshees yelp and cackle to the backtrack of this and that and the other.
The mess of spotted youth scramble and scrape through bottled beers to ogle and swoon.
Yeah you know it. I could have had her, easy, an her mate too.
Nervous, newly formed wall flowered singletons hope for the night to end
Eyes fixed on exits, feet welded to the floor
drinks served, spewed and mashed into a sweating, squelching floor
Cavemen and women re-enact the oldest story
vomit soaked toilet cubicle ravaged by scenes of a massacre
A grunting coughing two backed beast
Nobody comes out alive.
Everybody dies a little inside
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Vampyric Lusting
07:25
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TSIFWD - Single Edit
04:32
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DVEC UK
DVEC are electronic musical pioneers travelling a different path, they have never met, nor spoken to each other, they even
live on different continents, the music is made through email sent back and forth.
Eunice is a Mexican American Artist living in Portland Oregon, Dexuality Valentino is based in the UK. They are an accidental band.
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