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DCypher 51 posts |
Ok as promised, here are the lyrics for Not Music. As usual all the help you can bring to correct or fill in the gaps will be greatly appreciated. Everybody's Weird Except Me The most beautiful of dreams sense nothing as long as it is not the reinforcement experience of individual. It's not just fixed in the head,...for it to penetrate and find its way through to the heart, we might need to move it... Inexpressible, find your way to the heart. It's not just fixed in the head,...for it to penetrate and find its way through to the heart, we might need to move it... Inexpressible, find your way to the heart. |
Nov 17, 2010, 16:30
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DCypher 51 posts |
Supah Jaianto World firstly subjective phenomenon, retrieve the road that leads to these far-away goals. Facing the disturbing riches of life, ...is an abstraction, magic value of protection against chaotic change leading experience. Gets lost (gets lost) in it (in it), gets lost in it, becomes himself an abstraction. "Parting" ("parting") himself (himself), to become an object. World firstly subjective phenomenon, retrieve the road that leads to these far-away goals. Facing the disturbing riches of life, ...is an abstraction, magic value of protection against chaotic change leading experience. To become an object. The world has data coming from the soul, we can be makers of such information.
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In reply to: Stereolab en paroles (DCypher) ............................................... So Is Cardboard Clouds (DCypher) Re: Supah Jaianto (Yorkiller) |
Nov 17, 2010, 16:39
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DCypher 51 posts |
So Is Cardboard Clouds Keep on curbing my desire of deciding. There was a time, having had a full taste of the joys of freedom. I'm not ready to let go of having had a full taste of the joys of freedom. The pure joys of freedom. |
Nov 17, 2010, 16:41
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DCypher 51 posts |
Leleklato Sugar It is confused, indiscernible, confused, virtuously, by nature, obscurity. Undetermined, its shape so distant, in it there are beings, what abyss, on a... Order (order), he wanted (he wanted) an illusion (illusion) ("Leading a move" at life-force) Order (order), he insisted (he insisted), troubled vision (confusion). Created in the darkness. Order (order), he insisted (he insisted), troubled vision (confusion). Created in a darkness. |
Nov 17, 2010, 16:49
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DCypher 51 posts |
Two Finger Symphony ...object in your life that will bring you things, some satisfaction. You look beyond the square mile, are fascinated, fed by the illusion. "A public",..., and around, attracted, eerie,..., by the void, to falling. Falling like a puppet whose heart would awaken, during the fall would wake up, "oh shit!". ...object in your life that will bring you things, some satisfaction. You look beyond the square mile, are fascinated, fed by the illusion. Eerie,..., by the void to falling. During the fall, would wake up, "oh shit!".
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In reply to: Leleklato Sugar (DCypher) ............................................... Delugeoisie (DCypher) Re: Two Finger Symphony (DCypher) |
Nov 17, 2010, 16:55
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DCypher 51 posts |
Delugeoisie I do not hate, nor do I love, Bourgeois people who fool themselves. They're so surprised that what they thought was a key to their happiness was in fact not. ... out of comfort, Bourgeoisie, they told themselves: "That's it, we've got it!" with happiness, and they never were so stressed out and unhappy. ... out of comfort, Bourgeoisie, they told themselves: "That's it, we've got it!" with happiness, and they never were so stressed out and unhappy.
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In reply to: Two Finger Symphony (DCypher) ............................................... Laserblast (DCypher) Re: Delugeoisie (jeff w) |
Nov 17, 2010, 16:59
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DCypher 51 posts |
Laserblast C'est un message, c'est un message, c'est un message, c'est un message, (Cet "âme prêtera ses...,) c'est un message, c'est un message, c'est un message, c'est un message, (un message d'ordre international) c'est un message, c'est un message, c'est un message, c'est un message. Situation, situation, situation. (critique) Les désirs (désirs) tant écrasés (tant écrasés), me donnent (me donnent) envie de lutter (envie, lutter). (C'est dans la confiance que l'on se donne mutuellement, on se donne des ailes) Sentiment de liberté, de confiance. Les désirs (désirs) tant écrasés (tant écrasés), me donnent (me donnent) envie de lutter (envie, lutter). (C'est dans la confiance que l'on se donne, mutuellement, on se donne des ailes) Sentiment de liberté, de confiance.
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In reply to: Delugeoisie (DCypher) ............................................... Re: Laserblast translation (DCypher) Sun Demon (DCypher) |
Nov 17, 2010, 17:10
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DCypher 51 posts |
Laserblast It's a message, it's a message, it's a message, it's a message, ("This soul will lend its"...) it's a message, it's a message, it's a message, it's a message, (a message of international order) it's a message, it's a message, it's a message, it's a message. Situation, situation, situation. (critical) The desires (desires) are so crushed (so crushed), make me (make me) want to fight (want, fight). (It's in the trust that we share, mutually, we give ourselves wings) Feeling of freedom, of trust. The desires (desires) are so crushed (so crushed), make me (make me) want to fight (want, fight). (It's in the trust that we share, mutually, we give ourselves wings) Feeling of freedom, of trust. |
Nov 17, 2010, 17:18
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DCypher 51 posts |
Sun Demon Sitting at the corner of the heart of Paris, noting the relative common lack of movement. Where is the noise, confusion, bustle, and hazard, that one would associate with the big city? Yes, it is clean those ways of napping, of control, and policing. Hundred percent, ordered and safe. |
Nov 17, 2010, 17:21
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DCypher 51 posts |
Aelita Kneeling at the feet of the Highness, riveted by the weightlessness they will follow.... My way, the way of love that wants to come to affection. When the shadow becomes giant, looking for the beater to hold the rhythm "standing in". My way, the way of love that wants to come to affection. The heart is the ruler, it is the "trumpeter". "Decider", celebrate, the drummer ultimate. "Decider", celebrate, the drummer ultimate. When the shadow, becomes giant, looking for the beater to hold the rhythm "standing in". My way, the way of love that wants to come to affection. |
Nov 17, 2010, 17:28
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