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Tell me what you want me to be
I can t stand myself anymore
Tell me what you want me to see
I can t find my way off the floor

Took me like a hurricane
I think it s gonna rain, yeah
I think it s gonna rain
Rain down on me

Tell me what you want me to hear
Whisper words inside of my head
Thunder like a gun in my ear
Clouds are burstin over my bed

Wash me like a hurricane
I think it s gonna rain, yeah
I think it s gonna rain
I think it s gonna rain down down down
I think it s gonna rain

Open your eyes
You can t deny
It s just a fantasy, yeah
Some things will end, some will begin
Some things will never be
Yeaaah

Rain down on me

Tell me what you want me to know
Tell me what you re dyin to say
Throw your feelings up in the air
Let the pieces fall where they may

Open your eyes
You can t deny
It s just a fantasy, yeah
Some things will end, some will begin
Some things will never be
Yeaaaaah

I think it s gonna rain
I think it s gonna rain
I think it s gonna rain, yeah
I think it s gonna rain
Rain down on me
Rain down on me
Rain down on me

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Baby s getting anxious, the hour s getting late
The night is almost over, she can t wait
Oh, things are complicating, my love is in her hands
And there s no more waiting, she understands

The plaster s gettin harder and my love is perfection
A token of my love for her collection, her collection

Plaster caster, grab a hold of me faster
And if you wanna see my love, just ask her
And my love is the plaster
And yeah, she s the collector
She wants me all the time to inject her

The plaster s gettin harder and my love is perfection
A token of my love for her collection

Plaster caster, plaster caster
Grab a hold of me faster, plaster, faster
And if you wanna see my love, just ask her, ask her
Go on, ask her

The plaster s gettin harder and my love is perfection
A token of my love for her collection, her collection

Plaster caster, plaster caster
Grab a hold of me faster, plaster, faster
If you wanna see my love, just ask her, ask her

Plaster caster, plaster caster
She wants my love to last her, last her, last her
And she calls me by the name of master, master

Plaster caster, plaster caster
Grab a hold of me faster, plaster, faster
If you wanna see my love, just ask her, ask her

Plaster caster, plaster caster
Grab a hold of me faster, plaster, faster
And if you wanna see my love, just ask her, ask her
Plaster caster, plaster caster

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Life, a movie in my head
A page of lines we read
The words remain unsaid

Time, a race you never win
Look back at where we ve been
And throw the towel in

(chorus)
Every time I see a sign
Tell me what s the bottom line
Tell Me
I just wanna take my turn
Now before I crash and burn
Yeah

Hope, a candle burning bright
A temporary light
Till we return tonight

Love, the mighty drug we crave
The master and the slave
Will rule us to our grave

Everytime I see a sign
Tell me what s the bottom line
Tell Me
I just want a place to rest,
Count to four and catch my breath
One, Two, Three, Four...

I don t know what to feel
Don t know what to say
Don t know what to do

I don t know where to go
Don t know who to be
Don t know who to know

Life is never what it seems
It shakes you from your dreams
Wake up and start to
Everytime I see a sign
Tell me what s the bottom line
Tell Me
I just want a place to rest
Stop and let me catch my breath

Everytime I see a sign
Tell me what s the bottom line
Tell Me
Forget all that I ve been told
I just wanna lose control

Everytime I see a sign
Tell me what s the bottom line
Tell Me
I just wanna take my turn
Now before I crash and burn

Bohater na ośle przejeżdża miasto
patrząc w wypalone oczodoły okien
zadowolony z siebie żre pęto kiełbasy
rozdzielając kuksańce i razy

schodzi z kłapouchego rumaka sam
usłużnie podbiega do niego burmistrz
całując w chamską kosmatą dłoń
zaprasza do pokoju starszych córek

kartką z Koheleta przypala niedopałek
dym wznosi się z niejasną wróżbą
osioł wierzga niecierpliwie kopytem
oczy mieszczan śledzą pilnie horyzont

zza rogu...

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh


Day in the night
Taking places in the train to Moscow
Now I?m coming back to drink some iced vodka

Landscape in white...

I might not be the flashiest dresser in the room
I might not know how to look a girl in the eye
I might not have the right pick-up lines
but I ll tell you what i got
You see when i was growin up......

You have nothing but a sorrow in a mighty babylon
You have nothing but a sorrow in a mighty babylon
You have nothing but a sorrow in a mighty babylon
You have nothing but a sorrow in a mighty babylon
(baaabbyllooon....)

Visions from the screen feed the paranoia
The more I look at them, the more...

What a wonderful world it seems
and our keel´s running deep
we´ve got wine from the great
market place
we can walk in our sleep,
do you know,
now that gold is coming cheap
what to lose
and what to keep