1. |
Me and you somewhere
05:06
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I wish you were my pretty queen
but I've to deal with my bad luck
I've lost the way that leads ahead
so far away from you
You know that living is so hard
it's like I'm always at the front
in a war I've never understood
I haven't…
But in this journey you don't have
to forget the reason why
I keep on running this race
And when I try to find the way
please don't stop to play your game
because my steps get stronger
A daily struggle for a place
where we can stand on the top of the world
even if the path in front of us
is so unclear
But when I see you laughing loud
I take a pics of what I see
I have to find the way to
make it happen
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2. |
I'm getting angry
04:52
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Can you see who owns your life
and your weird behavior?
There’s something wrong today but
your rebel soul is so strong
You’re ready for your empty great war
where are you pointing your gun?
In this paradise of plastic pleasures
everything is so confused
Where did you buy your vapid life?
All the shoppers in the streets
Don’t you like the price you pay?
If you want to see through
all this mess
try these brand-new glasses
with special lenses
Where did you buy your vapid life?
All the shoppers in the streets
Don’t you like the price you pay?
What a trouble
your glasses don’t work
say goodbye to
all the falling illusions
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3. |
Idiots in the mirror
04:53
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Oh god! An idiot in the mirror
is he a reflection of me?
Hey dude! What the fuck you're doing?
Don't play with me today
Today I got out from
the wrong side of the bed
I'm starting to think
about the universe
all the disposable toys
are building up a big army
of beautiful lemmings
wonderful lemmings...
As you stand on the top
what do you think you are getting
you...useless boy
I feel I can't be so grieved
something has died inside
this makes me laugh
Searching my body for a sign
a hole that proves the needle's track
Fuck off! The decay has raised up
its middle finger to me
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4. |
Broken glasses
03:10
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Broken glasses in the room
thousands pieces of myself
small fairies of the mirror
dance in front my eyes
visions of joy like white lights
under a dirty black rain
All the things I owned
have gone away with the wind
tonight’s falling down
a sad rain of fairies' tears
Black birds in the sky
waiting for our souls
in the city the wind blows
shadows over the roofs
dust and flowers over the
graves of living ghosts
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Waking up in the morning
I see today is going to rain
this fascinating light
gives the city a brighter guise
What are you complaining about?
Don't you feel the smell of the streets
when the rain hits the ground
hits your skin
and you feel alive
The wind is carrying all the leaves
their party has already started
they're all dancing through the air
I wish I could capture the sound
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6. |
Brand new riot broadcast
05:11
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All the people out there
with all their faces very dull
everybody is listening to
their favorite distraction
they are loosing control
Following the flow
without realizing where they're going
it's time to turn on the radio
you will hear things you never heard before
a brand new rebel broadcast
for you
The soundwaves are crawling
upon the lonely people
this song you will play
as you rise your fist without regrets
Up to you
to fight against the lies
that make you blind
Up to you
to fight against the lies
that blind you
every time you think
about what's going on
you will find your key
to open a hidden room
and get new answers
to make out this world
defeating all the noise
The soundwaves are crawling out above you
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It’s very hard to fall asleep at night
when in your head you’ve got a deep wide hole
and all the dirt of the world is waiting
to penetrate straight inside your mind
And you realize all the steps
you took toward your failure
except for a funny thing
I have become the king who stands on the pig’s heads
Sitting on my throne
the world is a dying land
and everything becomes so ironic
What happens to a mind
when the scorn corrodes the heart
and everything becomes so ironic?
As an actor I am playing myself
Can the smile reveal the joy one day...?
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Bright Lights Apart is a container for experiments. It is a projects where the production is a game having people who put sounds together with different approaches and different visions. Electronic, sampling, traditional instruments and a constant push toward new solutions. ... more
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