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Take me down, 6 underground,
[00:17.00]The ground beneath your feet,
[00:22.00]Laid out low, nothing to go
[00:29.00]Nowhere a way to meet
[00:34.00]I've got a head full of drought,
[00:39.00]Down here, so faroff losing out
[00:44.00]Round here,
[00:47.00]Overground, watch this space,

IAMX - After Every Party I Die

You're living but you've got no soul
You captivate but you hold no weight at all
So watch as I start to smile

Your dumber than you think you're deep
You aggravate but you always stop to speak

You can keep breathing, I only fall when you are near me

Incomplete, I only talk when you can hear me, keep dreaming

Cant wake up until Im sleeping, lost on me, close to something Ill never be

Close to something Ill never be

Don't look now, we're branded, we're the black sheep
Sewn apart and Siamese--the black sheep
When the water seems too deep
The shadows always wait beneath
But laughing loud we brave the role of black sheep

If you see me you'll be crossing the street
Or kick me and then leave me to bleed

Get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon

So you had me going too, any day I've the taste just laughed
On a week of solar wings, getting off on electro-flesh
All the boys and all the girls, making out we're taking turns
The sound was going down, I could see how jesus wept

Get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon

Am C
Now your future's got me told
Stopped breathing on my own
I curl to break consent
To print the facts in stone
Am C
Suppose for seconds you forget your past
Neglect to turn in think straight stand out last

Pretty raw with it
Cute sushi lunches
Nineteen steps from out under your feet
Can't eat won't eat
Have have not me
Can't eat won't eat
Cute sushi lunches

I know you know my head’s not in this now
Nothing you could keep so keep me down
Like the stones beneath the water that you walk on to be taller
The hands you stuck together when you prayed you’d wait forever
Just another fragile angel heart
Falling down on lead wings torn apart

The words beneath my skin

Cut the cord and swing the lead
Failure's fate the one instead
The tidemark's rising

Blossom falls and clouds the air
Powder trails the one in care
The tidemark's rising

Her innocence is above me
Today is dead she's around my head
Between my history between my headphones
This is her home forever her home

But I can't be her brother
To empower her to become her
Trawl through this forgiveness

We're always too always in doubt
Works on me
She's nowhere she mainlines helps me out
Now I can speak

Was heard not seen wasted nothing's free
Was black was bruised fucked up twenty two

So did the sympathy for me start to fade
When your conscience is down
Fix paranoia scars when I need all
So did you ever see the north get so grey
Swallows me up, hollows the language in my last lungs

So which fucking ape is on you today
That what my head wakes up and says when I crumble

Half life wastes before it goes
It's funny how your bee sting touch never leaves me whole
It's not enough to stay here almost trying
You keep your last laugh watch this dying
It's just half time vertigo
And if you want an answer I don't know

If you had completed me

Hey ho – who is this, no one but me my dear.
Please come, say how do,
The things I'll give to you,
A stroke as gentle as a feather.
Hey ho - I am here, am I not young and fair.
Please come, say how do,
The things I'll show to you,
Would you have a wondrous sight,

put my hand upon her knee
And she said - Do you want to see?

I put my hand upon her breast
And she said - Do you want to kiss?

Gently gently Johnny
Gently Johnny, my jingle

OK, you had sedatives and cold champagne
They say that must be the price of fame
It's not a joke if you can chocke on the thought of it
You're not my friend to defend if you're loving it
So Kurt I heard that you squeezed somebody's hand
It doesn't hurt if you think about your fans

Kiro TV - they've got their visions again

Strike me down
Give me everything you've got
Strike me down
I'll be everything I'm not
Count the questions on one hand
You don't ask me what I planned
Strike me down
Should have asked me what went wrong

Strike me down
Give me everything you've got
Strike me down
I'll be everything I'm not
Count the questions on one hand
You don't ask me what I planned
Strike me down
Should have asked me what went wrong

She was soft
She was unbroken
Dressed in the pink
That she wore as a token
To the summer
To the summer

Always clean

Got answers for everyone - endless excuses
Not habit for anyone 'cause i'm trying to break your click track heart
Seen a vision of perfect grace - airbrushed and lifeless
All contempt and aftertaste, it's like i'm waiting for the scars to heal

You're so Loretta Young Silks - fashioning your self-escape
You're so Loretta Young Silks - trading on your superwave
All style befor content - using me as bait

It takes too much to please me
Attached but no real feeling
High fives and corporate anthems
Nothing comes to mind
Kitemarked for true low standards
Where more wants all and no less
Just change with no real progress
Nothing comes to mind

You walked all over, in your blunderstones
In your own road movie, with your one armed man
Gonna make it to the problem page
Trouble-shoot your life
Gonna make it to the problem page
Need some time and space

Just to find yourself

May Days, Throwaways - some things here have got to stay
A string of pearls, the strangest girl - happy with the Western world

Painless Chinese burns
Ties me down with daisy chains
Diamonds on her tongue
Pleasure cuts and teasing

How can you stand so easy?
Without comprehension.
I'm not your silhouette.

How can you breathe so freely?
Plastic intentions.
I'm not your silhouette

So i wake up on my way east I'm ironing out this crease that sleeps underneath me
1 for sorrow and 2 for killjoy , 3 the girl who gets to the boy
freeing the girl who gets to remote-control me

10 stops till she drops, dressed up to the 9s
8 o'clock on the dot on the 7th line
6 to the best, low 5 for the rest
I'm 4 on the floor, Miami

No more, no more, no more, no more
And I'll never turn back
No more
He says he's the one
He's the one I'm looking for
And I'll never turn back
No more

You can’t work out the codes in my head
Every time I try to second-guess the machine
I feel the laughter and the taunting logic
The lights are on but there’s nobody home
I will never know the life that grows inside the wires
Opening all the doors, freezing me to the core

The paper room, it will defeat you

Place your mark on me now
Hang your star on my form
Hold your hope to my arm
Place your faith on my charm
This is how I would
This is all our time to tell
This is how we spread over rough things
Found from clipped wings

What you hear out your window
Crushing you down, it’s not letting you go
The tides of life, neurons and heartbeats
Escaping commas, fighting for what you know

Your lungs are too full, you shout like a crowd
Over the pink noise
You’re lost on the words that made you so proud

She looks ahead, she paints her toe nails red,
She's wet and wild, a typical 90's child,

She makes every move they make,
She takes everything they take,
She must be a Thelma or Louise,
She must be a post-modern sleaze

She looks ahead,

she paints her toe nails red,

She's wet and wild,

a typical 90's child,

Roll on, these doors are open
Roll off, you can come next time,
I'm in love with your confusion, on your knees
When you're breathing through your elbows,
Down on me, down on me

Roll on roll off,
Roll on roll off,

i'm playing games with your sex, with your 'lectric shocks
learn to let myself loose and be the dummy in your snapshots
i'm playing games learn to get on with your backward fans
stick my body in the sun and help to get rid of the white tan

And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me
And maybe then you wouldn't get so sick of me

Take me down, 6 underground,
The ground beneath your feet,
Laid out low, nothing to go
Nowhere a way to meet
I've got a head full of drought,
Down here, so faroff losing out
Round here,

Small town witch come to mess me up.. yeah)

See black, see bloom
Died on an impulse over you
Caught like a corpse crawling round a dream and loving you
And she hangs on youth
Crushing any feet to fit the shoes
Stepping it out with a size 12 mouth and cursing you

My mother said if she couldn't love
The physical way a woman should
Then where else could she could go
When the sisters and the fathers can't save her soul
Send them in, see them on
If she can't find a lover she'll fashion one
Imaginary man, like the burnt out poets in the hinterland

I'm everyone - I feel used,
I'm everyone - I need you,
I'm everyone - hang your label on me,
I'm everyone - Paint it black and white and easy,
I'm everyone - Sticks in me,
I'm everyone - Sticks with me,
I want perfection - I'm real need,
I've seen attention - See through me,

I see you couldn't catch your breath
Believe me it's all that it must be
You see I never said my piece
If only you left it that easy
Fractured we have been since sometime sixteen
Failure was on me but your ideals bore me

Does it take the fireworks to make you look in wonder?

I aim to bug you on your vacancy
never complicate but you talk it cheap
you sense but you don't know
too lame to catch a cold

slowly the signs will read you dumb
surely the times will feel you numb
i know the pains you took to show me

Different ways of counting fingers running through your hair
Ten to twenty lifelines if you doubt how this compares
There's fear enough to share a fear of loathing
So easy how you bear the trace of me without you there

So fall like the snow too much too slow
Too fragile to say hanging over every day
A breeze with contempt to shame the others

Phone me and I'll hang up
Sick and tired of being bubble gum chewed up
Dark lane, bleak house shrinking rose, You're over and out
Tie a cherry bootstring, put your candy teeth in
Choking on a sweetheart, hang up, hang up, hang up

Go on girls - solo,
Go on girls - take a chance,

I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh I need to break sweat
I've got the feeling I might get offence if I might be some threat
Want back doors, want blood on the sheets again
Give me back doors, give me blood on sheets again

I feel the fuel like a fan cutting deep
I want to see you cheap
Like a rose on a bed without scent I need my self-respect

Drinking enough to knife to death the dumb down
Drinking yourself to death am I "in touch" now
You ask me how to cure your headache - use a gun
If you think you're doing something special, it's been done
So just think dumb

Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life just think dumb
Think harder, sip up, sick up, your life just think dumb

And I dreamt I was crawling
Through the fire of decadence
You were with me and smiling
Like a god of innocence

The parasite in the host
The machine in the ghost, failing

Unattach to know
Long to be so uninvolved
Try to want to know
How to follow what's being showed
Reserve the right to never tell
Silence tells you more...

I can take the rest down

No ordinary scene
This perfect working order
I'd rather sink than swim
If I can't walk on water

Let this scandal in
This perfect world disorder
I'd rather drown than swim

It breaks my heart
To see you go
I fall apart
Like a broken door
I'll surely die
If you're gone too long
Your absence cries
Like a silent song

You're not the sun; it's just a light,
Waking early Sunday morning.
You're not my church; it's just the bells,
Ringing sweetly through the house.

And in this sense of mine,
You're not an answer and I'm not this prayer.

Never so complete just failing on its feet
Choking out these last few days here
Never ever lied all confidence at all times
Trying hard to love myself
I think that I need some working on so work on me
I think that nothing's getting through so get to me
Just another no show waste of passing go
Christ knows how we get to be here

How can you stand so easy?
Without comprehension.
I'm not your silhouette.

How can you breathe so freely?
Plastic intentions.
I'm not your silhouette