Haujobb Centuries In Me 가사검색 :: 가사집

Centuries In Me `Haujobb`

Dark ring size bone steel wire solid home Had seen main thing superfine shifting Recal getting there half man felt not heard In me centuries breakage previously The shape of things tonight I could not

Concrete `Haujobb`

You love to be in this moment The past is the past, the future unformed You prefer to be in this minute with me Create it yourself on concrete A certain place in the mythology of romance Covered with initials

A Terrifying Truth `Haujobb`

Yeah I say straighten yuh crooked ways Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly Selassie I liveth every time (Me sing) After me lef from Jamaica, go a foreign pon tour Preaching

Slide `Haujobb`

Black walls in this corridor Constant process of loosing How did I get here How did you change my mind Insufficient memory, syndrome kicks in Dark colors, faint flares Permanent process of winning Why

Nature's Interface `Haujobb`

Cities close to the seas Calming objects to me Trying to keep it in memory Before all illusions leave A dead letter "First contact, growing fear" Life lessons, like old time movies Casting a deadly spell

Violator `Haujobb`

Cutting your nails with absence of grace Your authentic fake makes me laugh All reasons to hate made my lips numb I still find myself in some vast stadium Your vintage plastic voice No substance of choice

Claim The Planet `Haujobb`

You never know me 'cause I won't let you in That's all I am is on the surface Always concealing what is lying within Ain't feelin' guilt when there's no purpose It's too late to turn around No tomorrow

Your Pilot `Haujobb`

Look in the dying eyes nothing really changed A knife with a sawtoothed spine your wincing at the pain This distance the romance Nameless cities nameless profiles This distance the romance Decoded light

Metric `Haujobb`

Because there not talking To me I'm higher then high Lower then deep Keep doing it wrong Singing along Did I ask you for attention When affection is what I need Thinking Darrow was Sorrow was prefection

Deviation `Haujobb`

overlooked the microscopic changes faded faces as a result of the supersonic speech and speed as the only need reduced to perfection calculated sensebilities that artificial green touches something human in

Faith in Chaos `Haujobb`

The sun is the past The earth is the present The mind is the future Push as far as it goes The light is the past Concrete is the present The mind is your future Deal with the demons The last man on ea...

Distance `Haujobb`

Long distance pilots complete changing views exactly different in its roots wide band journey through dynamic crowds sparkling but unreal no matter where the sun goes down no matter if it really happens

Penetration (Fuck The Floor) `Haujobb`

little piece of a second I have seen men blinking and sparkling Test screen colored, wiped out afterwards Still they're thinking they were universe They swallow the worlds They swallow the worlds around me

Cleaned Vision `Haujobb`

"Wires Wires Everyone wires run With human figures Wires like graphs Nerves Wind up in this area Transmit and receive Aerials three dimensional Wonderful sensetive complexity Faint glimmer a matrix of

S.adow `Haujobb`

Never leave me alone I am shrill / but no avail You follow me still The screen reveals my frown Fills it wil glee Night never fails To locate me You appear The only thing that is true Appearing as a flash

Subsonic `Haujobb`

Solid brown corrosion Beneath the watch Molecules are moving In the dephts of the system High-tech lighting sections Approximation of sun Frozen frames of modern Japanese lights are burning longer Impossible

Last Hero `Haujobb`

Changing qualities More legends than livings It's time to leave If all martyrs Are the same Live and direct From this deeply Into another You know what I mean With the gun in your hand Different meanings

The Cage Complex `Haujobb`

us something strange led us into a cage paralysed the non-existent protect haunted by a perfect dream trying to leave we didnt regonize the screen ignorance regulates the degree of reality offers me

Clockwise `Haujobb`

switch - off safety copies of oneself with no consciousness potential material biofunctional design artificial but alive somehow completely existent remake post biological age do we have to stay in

Net Culture `Haujobb`

zeitgeist too old to see not enough memory for being here golden ages transform higher quality net culture juggling with stock options diamond age in brilliant light private eye high energy updated

Rising Sun `Haujobb`

stabilization coordination upward, foward - linear no compromise acceleration of motion fusion of it all the motivation that never arrives sharp - edged visions caught in a precision the whole existence

Renegades of Noize `Haujobb`

world to sleep Very very deep We will break through your monopols Send back your dope Armed with knowledge-bombs We will sing the world to sleep Very very deep We will crack your roots Leave you all in

Sinus Problem `Haujobb`

Luminous in the halogen Anything less than perfect Human memory reprint Identical copies reflect I'm sitting here absolut now The horizon so very near I watch myself beeing here Fake words hanging on to

Boom Operator `Haujobb`

a frame of a hero Warped plastic crap Urban legends upset The halo of blood Slow-mo atomic hurricane Embarrassing that way Some kind of neon vain Repeating perfection Modes of perception Transparent in

Depths `Haujobb`

environment virtual running be sure there's no return page by page - deeper edge a crash with the ceiling the context cries contact denied interaction scientifically based voyeuristic satisfaction in

Journey Ahead `Haujobb`

eyes zoom in present this frozen monument of confusion of cruelty and harmony romantic sessions with virtual candelight censoring the day forget one's memory those apparent bargains start the sunspension

Transfer `Haujobb`

could never produce anything Testify till this accomplishment jacked on the wire To 1000 billion degrees fast fiction, you have to head it off Energy of matter, overcome the binding Lay down in

Platform `Haujobb`

An entirely empty memory Displays nothing of value But you still hold on to your life Like it's your little beloved animal The secondhand being that you call life Your face, familiar to millions Exist in

Overflow `Haujobb`

And the way I am talking Staring at me its here. Then you start to overflow I will again. Do you feel it blowing? Do you feel its here? Anywhere I'm going Its near.

X-Flow `Haujobb`

And the way I am talking Staring at me its here. Then you start to overflow I will again. Do you feel it blowing? Do you feel its here? Anywhere I'm going Its near.