dEUS - My sister = my clock SONGLIST: * Middlewave (1:50) * Almost White (1:13) * Healthinsurance (0:46) * Little Ghost (1:28) * How To Row A Cat (1:23) * Only A Colour To Her (4:02) * Sweetness (0:54) * Sick Sugar (1:08) * The Horror Partyjokes (4:51) * Void (1:12) * Sans Titre Pour Sira (1:18) * Glovesong (3:41) * Lore In The Forest (0:19) Middlewave People please look up for the most fragile electrifying Middle wave Coming to you from a place in space Like a sunbeam coming down from the sky Ask all you like but don't ask why Why is the middle wave so shy, why? You see the middle wave's so shy of me Don't ask why, your fright The middle wave The middle wave May be shy but it's coming to you From a place in space Just to satisfy your soul Just to satisfy your soul The middle wave, like a sunbeam Almost White Eat it up Not too fast Eat it up Not too slow Eat it up Just exactly the right time Eat it up Eat it up Eat it up Eat it up (x2) Not too fast Just the right time To take care for a year ago Eat it up Well Eat it up Not too fast Got someone just to watch to Eat it up Eat it up, up Eat it up, up Eat it, up Eat it, up Eat it, up Eat it up Eat it, up Eat it Eat it up, up Eat up Healthinsurance distorted speech Little Ghost I had a sheet Big enough to cover all your little feet Now the sheet's got two holes And you got in close Spooking through my days In such a lovely way Someone said that all it takes to grow Count your pretty dreams and have some more But I won't Cause I don't Belong to me anymore How To Row A Cat instrumental Only A Colour To Her As the silverbullet finds the moose and tragic tragic, clips a lip I don't want to be obtuse A reason find it her shape-a-hip I guess that is through which, which which which for you to choose A choice of voice on a sexy vow As a tipple steed duck A tattooed goose As forgetting when, but knowing how Okay Leonard Cohen, he finds a party to booze He's so clever and he sighs about lost love, lost face in man that ooze and minds between a woman’s thighs The logic and the schizophrenia They're the pope that might brake down Oh come on, it is all and one too many her Decay was my own cake and brown was just a colour to her Just a colour to her (x3) I am red and yellow, that's a habit of mine So meet my shaking hamster You see a rainbow ain't no sunshine and a wheelchair ain't no pram, sir 'Cause as the silverbullets finds the moose And tragic tragic, clips a lip I do not want to be obtuse A reason find it her shake-a-hip It's just a colour to her (x2) Sweetness (dual) distorted speech Sick Sugar I remember well me and Jimmy's keeping for a fully drive Around a strange and fully constructed country Playing them Jonathan Richman and Dinosaur Jr. tapes in the car Drivin' while smoking Well, fucking in hotel rooms and beaches and forests and houses of friends of hers I didn't know that she had Well, God I was a clown back then, guess I still am I used to hear I used to have a real big kick out of every of 'em I'm wearing sunglasses while she was driving And the days were like movies, until I fucked up the script Because I became too much in love with her and love turned me into sick sugar I became too much involved and love turned me into sick sugar I became too much involved and love turned me into sick sugar I became too much, like sick sugar The Horror Partyjokes (intro: a Ukranian tale told by Sergey) Crush came over time I shoulda been here, I shoulda been there For a long time Oh baby, baby I pray in order thy void recorders won't ever bother you I got free space to occupy In case they wipe away your signs But I didn't play But I got traced down They came close to close for me I think they always been in charge They're complicated memories Oh yeah, they must have been They must have known that you were here I think they're always well informed Oh yeah, they're always well informed They know about you and I | They heard about you and I |(x2) - This is self-inflicted They know about you and I (x2) - This is self-inflicted They heard about you and I - This is self-inflicted They know about you and I (x2) - This is self-inflicted - Is this, this is self-inflicted - This is self-inflicted They heard about you and I - This is self-inflicted - Is this self-inflicted? They know about you and I - Is this, is it inflicted? Self-inflicted This is self-inflicted Is this inflicted? Self-in Is Is Is Self-inflicted This is in self-in It is self-inflicted It is self-in Is it inflicted? Self it is Void I guess I've had it now but don't you care You can try to fuck it before you were there I guess I just should shut up 'cause I'm just the same Somedays I say: "let's stop I can't even recall my name" We get so drunk we forget what we're looking for I was just throwing a little of trying to get sore One day I'll buy a machinegun and shoot everyone inside My friends will have a good time tonight I think they'll have a good time tonight I feel funny I was so happy One day we'll buy a machinegun and shoot everyone inside Sans Titre Pour Sira instrumental Glovesong Her mother sells handgloves and seems to be making a living Her boyfriend takes lots of speed and a little while ago he cast some kind of voodoo-spell on Stef I got really scared, because I don't trust that South-American wizardry You know they're both very small people and they like to go out but he can't dance and she never dances One day I asked her if her mother could design this specific kind of handglove for her spastic frame of mind But anyway, what's it to you One-million ways I'll peck, I'll chew You're always high on everything I'm so damn nervous let's begin It needs four fingers on the one hand, I said and six on the other Some fingers are remarkebly smaller than others but that's kinda not normal I guess, I mean it's natural She gave me a velvet smile Okay, she said, okay I'll see what I can do, but I won't promise anything So anyway, what's that to you One-million ways I'll peck, I'll chew You're always high on everything I'm so damn nervous let's begin The final dream keeps coming back It's straight down sex, no love, I lack - Turn away, I'm away, I'm a big-decay I'm away Your always high on everything - Turn away, I'm away, I'm a big-decay I'm away I'm so damn down, can't see a thing (7x) - Turn away, I'm away, I'm a big-decay I'm away Turn away, I'm away, I'm a big-decay I'm away (x6) To find it's only a colour to her (x3) Lore In The Forest French nursery?