- 1984
You’ve been searching, you’ve been searching for
for a connection you never felt before
You’ve been living in these crumby walls
Drinking gin and hiding in your thoughts
Hearing voices
They are up the stairs
Getting closer
They are in my sleep
- Dead
What can I do staring at you
Feeling sorry will do nothing at all
What can I do im staring at you
With disapproval we shake our heads
Ta-tara- dead, tara, you’re dead, Ta-tara- dead,
Ta-tara-dead, tara you’re dead, tara dead.
- I Don't Fit
Searched for an exit got the ship
Searched for entrance to the place that
I don’t fit
Searched for answers in the forest
Drank away all pending worries
I don’t fit
Are you with us are you buying in
Uniform fits and the doors are opening
- Never Be The Same
Ill try when I grow up
Ill never be the same
You said you will move on
We’ll never be the same
Punch in the head and off you go, it doesn’t matter if you take it slow
Change of paste put you on the floor
It doesn’t matter if you don’t stop at all
This shit will never be the same
- Seven
So long, so long
All the same every day
We don’t know to go or stay
I don’t know how to say
I need to break away
Need to, want to, shameless feeling, always want to, almost have to
- Smartslave
You are my everything I gave you my soul and brain
By my side, on my mind all the time
Your electronic heart pulsates so steady and cold
Your diamond skin will never get old
Days gone by staring in you
Do you feel the same when my fingers touch you?
No! it happened again
Sweaty shaky hands trying to hold on to you
- The Edge Of Boredom
Home makes me lonely, creeping boredom bulging out
Work fuels rage in me, growing slowly deep inside
Eyes staring me make me nervous all the time
Stop! Don’t disturb me don’t involve me, count me out
Brand new day // im doing nothing at all
Brand new way // of doing nothing at all
safe and sound // im doing nothing
- You Did It To Yourself
Never touched your skinny legs
Never seen your pretty face
Never felt your silky skin
Long gone without a shame
Never kissed your swollen lips
Never pulled your greasy hair
Never touched your bruised up hips
Thought you wanted easy fame