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VORTEX LYRICS
"The Mill" (2000 EP)
1. Oubliette
2. I Got Mucho More
3. The Mill
4. A Lovely Day
1. Oubliette
This ain´t exactly paradise
In fact this place is rather small
It is of a ridiculous size
I´m used to play in the biggest halls.
This ain´t exactly the Hilton
There is no shower here at all
No room to move, nowhere to run
Not even big enough to fall.
Chorus:
This is too much
Too much kinky business.
I never thought Hell was some kinda suitcase
Where you can´t even hear yourself shout
I always pictured it to be a big fire place
Where you could still wander about.
2. I Got Mucho More
Chorus:
I know that when I'm walking through that door
It'll all end laying stonedead on the floor.
I wonna show you something senor, por favor.
I got mucho… I got mucho… I got mucho more.
You know, I think you're nothing more than el extravaganza.
And you're el primo hombre loco.
You know, I don't see you as el jefe de un restaurante.
And you're not el jefe de la mafia.
Cada vez que te veo todaría eres el mismo.
Després de todo este tiempo to nunca has triumfado.
Cada vez que te veo tú eres nada especial sobre ti.
Todo lo que tú haces es negativo, tú eres un perdedor.
Yes of course, you're nothing more than some extravaganza.
And you're no estrella de fútbol.
You know, you're not somehting like un presidente.
And you're not el veterano de la guerra.
3. The Mill
Chorus:
It's a flesh findin'
It's a fresh meat grindin' Mill.
It's a flesh findin'
It's a fresh meat grindin' Mill.
It looks quit normal on the outside.
No one can tell what it is, that's goin' on inside.
It's part of the famous Dutch landscape.
Its four arms are like a pair of sharp double blades.
It's on postcards that are goin' all over the world.
No one knows what's in there, twistin' and twirlin'.
But when you are coming closer and hear the screams.
And lookin' through the windows, is like in your worst dreams.
With flesh and bones on the wall and blood comin' under the door.
I feel, I think, I know...
I just can't take anymore!!!!!!!!!!
4. A Lovely Day
Walking in the park is such a bore
Lying in the sun is such a drag.
Me myself I prefer some action
Got my machine inside my bag.
And while they are lying in the sun
I'll have some fun with my gun.
And
It's so lovely
It's a lovely day.
No one has a faster hand
My blade shines in the midday sun.
I won't hide behind some bushes
They got the terror and I got the fun.
It's a lovely day.
They might say this is not right
But I don't care what they might say.
I do have such a pleasant time
And it's a lovely day.
It's a lovely day.
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