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DEPRESSIVE AGE LYRICS
"From Depressive Age To D-Age" (1999 Best of/Compilation)
1. Electric Scum
2. Small Town Boy
3. Companero Song
4. Garbage Canyons
5. Innocent In Detention
6. Autumn Times
7. New Machine Wisdom
8. Port Graveyard
9. Polar Athletic Sun
10. Lying In Wait
11. Psycho Circle Game
12. Subway Tree
13. Hut
14. Eternal Twins
15. Real Love
16. Electric Scum (Acoustic Version)
17. Small Town Boy (Acoustic Version)
1. Electric Scum
1. Electric Scum
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
I walk through the buildings of the capital hills,
Walk through the sightseeing floor,
the escalator was filled
with lucky, light shining faces in a glittering mall
which spot the label signs on, on the wall
A blister infect is crawling out of the roofs,
out of the brain soups
and holds the white flag against the pain
in the amount of business and money instinct
lurks the most though and resistant brain
I asked every prowler that I met in our loose youth
They talk of disaster and band politic mood
I'm not alone in the desert of freaks in this town
as a long legged lowlive in my gown
Drink the electric scum, electric scum, electric scum
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, almost a design
Just the look in oneself can change the bad times
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, just the look can change these times
Drink the electric scum, electric scum, electric scum
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, almost a design
Just the look in oneself can change the bad times
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, just the look can change these rhymes
2. Small Town Boy
Small Town Boy
[Somerville, Forrest, Cole]
You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face
Mother will never understand
Why you had to leave
For the love that you need
Will never be found at home
And the answer you seek
Will never be found at home
Pushed around and kicked around
Always a lonely boy
You were the one
That they'd talk about around town
As they put you down
And as hard as they would try
They'd hurt to make you cry
But you'd never cry to them
Just to your soul
No you'd never cry to them
Just to your soul
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away
3. Companero Song
Polar Athletic Son
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
In the icey village, where the rumours whisper
through the easter morning song
stands the biggest cradle in the laser chapel
for the birth of "Wasp the Kong"
Chill fills the aquarium's blastnig scum
Here waits the polar athletic son
All I want to the birth of "Wasp Te Kong"
Son in the easter morning song
to feed new shape's Kwoud Hsou Hloun
Scientists found a system to let have him several parents
but not only men
Sportslords and bacteriums in his mother's whale cell
lie in aquanautic trance
Chill fills the aquarium's blastnig scum
Here waits the polar athletic son
4. Garbage Canyons
Garbage canyons
Hello world in veins, drive the ale stuff on its way
Now it's time again, kill the bad mood! Kill hate flames!
Hello world in veins send love to my spirit space!
Woman youu be gone and the movie starts to run.
Now I get lower every day and it's a kind moment to stay
in a whispering reich
Time burns my world
You're a cheap heart!
You're a traitor cunt!
Slut, youu suck your drugs as pastime, fuck!
And I'm minusman, falling down on my knees again,
scream to my mirror's shame, bluaaaah!!
Dark rings under bleary eyes, rasping voice, this is my child
Boy your health had not a choice and I listen to you:
"Hello damaged game, recognize your child again!
Hello dad, lets go to repair you in the toyland store!
Now I just need to find the train to the toyland of my space
and my whispering reich
Time burns my world
You're a cheap heart! You're a traitor cunt!
Slut, you suck your drugs as pastime, fuck!
And I'm minusman, falling down on my knees again,
scream to my mirror's shame, bluaaah!
Mother left us and of all the guilt goes a great part to my side
Child, you have to pay the bill
Is there somebody who'll give this tale an end?
I won't be sacrificed for trends
Hello world in veins, minusman's my name
5. Innocent In Detention
Innocent In Detention
Oh how I hate the leader's voice
A prisoner like me
Quick looks through the window show me
Gas towers in the dawn
They seem to hang about the prison wall
Seem to hang about the prison wall
And when the columns marching
To the place where we work so hard
Out in the cold, I am so tired
This wintertime has no end
The sound of the boots is always there
It keeps waking me up
The short hair that I wear is frozen in the wind
And my brain feels the same
My moves electrified by rail track work all day
I'm longing to kill the time
I blame you for my misery
This little, little misery
I don't fear the tears that gather in my head
They mean the sadness of this place
I laugh and wonder about the good things deep within me
Oh just a little misery
And when the columns marching from the place we work
Out in the cold I am so tired
The sound of the boots is always there
If keeps waking me up
I blame you for my misery
This little, little misery,
I don't fear the tears that gather in my head
They mean the sadness of this place
I laugh and wonder about the good things deep within me
Oh just a little misery
I blame you for my misery
This little, lithe misery
A few years later lurking in my dreams
Winter, pounding from the boots
At every step they take a smell of gas and coal
Under the command of stupid guards
6. Autumn Times
Autumn Times
Walking through my brain who's leading?
Can I pass these moments here
These sleepless nights at full moon
I am worried about my way
I fear future, I fear past
In this sadness is no rest
I must sleep, I'm tired of those
Thoughts that had filled my head
Twenty six years you would be
Died so young, forsaken fast
I fear future, I fear past
In this sadness is no rest
Can't stand these sad and depressing
Memories of autumn times
To which sphere have you gone my sister
Thirteen years and you escaped
Then the smell that comes from outside
Brings the sleep I need so much
So afraid of these darkest hours
When I'm dreaming of the past
I fear future, I fear past
In this sadness is no rest
Can't stand these sad and depressing
Memories of autumn times
To which sphere have you gone my sister
Thirteen years and you escaped
7. New Machine Wisdom
New Machine Wisdom
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
Liquid A to A Geymour K
Chill line U to love craft U to lovecraft Q
Liquid C to Geymour C to Geymour P
Robots form their head loops, form their head loops to:
New machine wisdom
A cocaine spirit system
Million dollar stories and headlines
Reporter screams ask the machines
'bout their fancies on addictive day dreams
and 'bout love instinct
Media term point, term point live in Bern
The museums of technics, robots get their food
Drug chips are their software, they spell Geymour K
Robots form their head loops, form their head loops to:
New machine wisdom
A cocaine spirit system
Million dollar stories and headlines
Reporter screams ask the machines
'bout their fancies on addictive day dreams
and 'bout love instinct
Liquid A to A Geymour K
Chill line U to love craft U to lovecraft Q
Liquid C to Geymour C to Geymour P
Robots form their head loops, form their head loops to:
New machine wisdom
A cocaine spirit system
Million dollar stories and headlines
Reporter screams ask the machines
'bout their fancies on addictive day dreams
and 'bout love instinct
Give me the pounding of your heart
says the drug machine in million yelling dollar story lines
We cannot see the ancient dreams,
but we like to live the space dynamics
and we hate museums.
8. Port Graveyard
Port Graveyard
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
What a special taste has desert sand
that seeps all through my skin
No more unreal shapes of caravans
shall lead me to nothing
fade away
I tried to save what's left in my life
fade
away
Heaven can wait and hell shall die
Freedom - My desire
Gratis - Not for to hire
Sandsea - I'm a sailor
Landlord of my port: Graveyard
Burning witches of these desert lands
Please, satisfy my thirst as lovely as you can
I will suck you out on all your tongues
Firejuice 'til I get drunk
Patience - My desire
Gratis - Not for to hire
Sandsea - I'm a sailor
Landlord of my port: Graveyard
Lonelyness that I fear for years
What a good state and I have it here
That's my aim and no one needs to bury me
Wind bring me the sand
to cover my end
9. Polar Athletic Sun
Polar Athletic Son
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
In the icey village, where the rumours whisper
through the easter morning song
stands the biggest cradle in the laser chapel
for the birth of "Wasp the Kong"
Chill fills the aquarium's blastnig scum
Here waits the polar athletic son
All I want to the birth of "Wasp Te Kong"
Son in the easter morning song
to feed new shape's Kwoud Hsou Hloun
Scientists found a system to let have him several parents
but not only men
Sportslords and bacteriums in his mother's whale cell
lie in aquanautic trance
Chill fills the aquarium's blastnig scum
Here waits the polar athletic son
10. Lying In Wait
Lying In Wait
[Klemp, Lubitzki]
There is a new time
There is a door
The door is open to a floor
A lot of times
A lot of thoughts
A long long way
There is no end of doors
Go here!
And there's a new room filled up with surprises
Lay down your body in mother's air
The wind will drift you anywhere
Lay down your body and feel a bed
But not these thrills to make you really mad
Believe it!
You cannot steer, the wind takes care of you
Believe it!
There is a new time
There is a floor
And doors are wide open to new thoughts
Souls want to know what's out of sight in this palace called life
11. Psycho Circle Game
Psycho Circle Game
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
She cries til it's bright, til the sun is shining in the summertime
She's dry, had no tears to cry, then daylight starts attacks
Against her muddy eyes
She's tired of this life, no summersun can help her
'bout the sorrow in her mind
When the spoon is hot and the needle searches for a way
She's turning back to live and to feel like a queen
When the stuff is over and the nightlight sucks the day
She's longing to drift and to push the time away
When the money's over and she sells herself as shame
Her unconscious state remains an psycho circle game
She screams for a scene that she saw herself on the TV-Screen
She was steam, ash grey steam, but now she's going black
And it fades for free
She must sleep, her body's weak but she is powerless
Against her fast heartbeat
When the spoon is hot...
She screams: please help me! Her friends go down this same way
They're no medicine
When the spoon is hot...
12. Subway Tree
Subway tree
Black flags with your fingers as their sign in the subways
They show me the right path into your home,
in the city's depth
Down here are the villages of hope for the artists
Their caves, wich the trains never can reach,
so I go by foot
Rainbows in the sewer rising just like me
I'll live in the hollows near you to plant our subway tree
Stumbling in your foot step traces only I alone
have the might to reaad your black flags, to know where to go
Targets 'round your brests and 'round your belly button
Tatooed like myself at the same points.
It's the same motif
You shoot me your views under my skin through my circles
Radio, I received things that I missed, Is this higher love?
Suck me through the sewer, in my heart your key
I'll live in the hollows near you to plant our subway tree
Stumbling in your foot step traces, only I alone
have the might to read your black flags, to know where to go
Give me your higher love
and receive my higher love!
Gypsies cross my way, they say: "Join our Cave Bells Cult
then we will save your body's health"
No my direction is soul
My cure is when I come to my deepest love
Suck me through the sewer, in my heart your key
I will be the only brightness for you and our tree
Stumbling in your foot step traces, only I alone
have the might to read your black flags, to know where to go
13. Hut
Hut
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
You're breath means leave taking
cause the cancer is marching
My bird dies with lost wings
Wounds will heal, but the scares will remain
In this hut where the childhood lives are the
tales of the moist future eyes
Your warm whispers in water drops count the
symbols for the blue times
Proud walks our landlord
with his magpie in our yard
What will become of him
Mother's tales let his evil symbols rain
In this hut where the childhood lives are the tales of the moist future eyes
Your warm whispers in water drops count the symbols for the blue times
Lamps break the chill of this night
In nooks of my sight
Calm in the smell of your clothes
Your shoes have no more walk with you
Burn,hut, burn forever!
Pearls for magpies and love to ashes!
In this hut where the childhood lives are the tales of the moist future eyes
Your warm whispers in water drops count the symbols for the blue times
Future is the multiface
Future is the short gold trace,
the coincidence-machine
and the all-answer screen
14. Eternal Twins
Eternal Twins
[Klemp , Habermann]
Mother got pregnant by rape
Identical twins came to being, but they were different in their minds
The fatal flaw was the bad disposition
Two charactes in black opposition
The birth of the twins started this game
And relieved mother from the shame
So we grew up...
-Often I saw you caressing your cat
I devised evil plans, you did not smell a rat
-I told you 'bout things you won't understand
Rays of hope are fading, why can't we become friends?
-Feel the fascination of obscure ideas
Where is room for love? I want to take and never give
-Eclipse and enlightenment since cosmogony
But I'll laugh at your obsequies when you kiss my feet
-You made me cry, then you licked off my tears
Nevertheless I will love you, but replaced love with
-Vibrations fill our discord, I'm craving for the pleasure
I feel when creatures praise me in agony...and die!
-Always before I fall asleep
I sense your presence, Mom, like a good night-kiss
My clown forgot all his jokes, my snowman has melted to tears
When he ripped off my dolls and stuck hails in their furry ears
-Permanent pain release, fantastic disharmony
Injustice is put on stage, you and me in one cage
Die fly! Kiss the abyss!
Arise! Who's wise?
-You never stayed hungry when you smelt the taste of blood
While I taught the wolves crying and broke black widow's heart
We can live, we can die, but always together, forever apart
-Control saves the state, piece falls my hate
No hope still for escape, we follow the cosmic trace
Good and evil
Who wins? The eternal twins!
-Ametric destiny, preposterous comedy
-Atomal overtones, aesthetic abscess
-Immortalized tears, paralyzed fears
-Under a spell in condemned cell
-Loose or bear the bell
-At any rate I'll see you in hell
15. Real Love
16. Electric Scum (Acoustic Version)
Electric Scum
[Klemp , Lubitzki]
I walk through the buildings of the capital hills,
Walk through the sightseeing floor,
the escalator was filled
with lucky, light shining faces in a glittering mall
which spot the label signs on, on the wall
A blister infect is crawling out of the roofs,
out of the brain soups
and holds the white flag against the pain
in the amount of business and money instinct
lurks the most though and resistant brain
I asked every prowler that I met in our loose youth
They talk of disaster and band politic mood
I'm not alone in the desert of freaks in this town
as a long legged lowlive in my gown
Drink the electric scum, electric scum, electric scum
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, almost a design
Just the look in oneself can change the bad times
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, just the look can change these times
Drink the electric scum, electric scum, electric scum
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, almost a design
Just the look in oneself can change the bad times
Let us dive into the crystal ball shine as pantomime
This is my tent, just the look can change these rhymes
17. Small Town Boy (Acoustic Version)
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