Мир песен

Echoes prisons of the models for the city
I let my mind and my body imprison me
And now I’ll decide who’s risen up the side
And I live in fear of the glide, the fear of the glide
And if the doors of perception were finally cleansed
I could see your face again,
And my love for the world would be wild and pure
If not for this goddamn limiter

CHORUS:
I crush my limits to the sicking heights
And I can feel my heartbeat’s pressure on the back of my eyes
The drip via faucet and the warmth of your thighs
And the limiter, still blinded by the candlelight
The movies in the pupils of the lovesick eye,
The marter’s groans and the lover’s sighs
Your legs so sheer in the movie light
And the limiter, still blinded by the candlelight

Echoes prisons of the models for the city
I nuture my need for oil and electricity
The bigger the need gets the more that the people want a piece of that
And if the doors of perception were finally cleansed
I could take my place again
And my love for the world would be wild and pure
If not for this goddamn limiter

(CHORUS)

Adieu you light, I can’t see you there
Adieu you light, I want to see you in my everywhere

Echoes prisons of the models for the city
I nuture my need for oil and electricity
The bigger the need gets the more that the people want a piece of that

I crush my limits to the sicking heights
And I can feel my heartbeat’s pressure on the back of my eyes
The drip via faucet and the warmth of your thies
And the limiter, still blinded by the candlelight (candlelight)
Still blinded by the candlelight (candlelight)
Still blinded by the candlelight (candlelight)
Still blinded by the candlelight (candlelight)

Adieu you light, I can’t see you there
Adieu you light, I want to see you in my everywhere
Adieu you light, I can’t see you there
Adieu you light, I want to see you in my everywhere

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