KITSCH OBJECT
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree
With artistic license, always comes for free
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
Snook your way backstage
Paris sets the rage
coursing on your brain
so now I slip away
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree
With artistic license, always comes for free
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
Weightless.. Bare.. Faithless… Scared
Know that bitches face??
All seen better days
So quick to blow your fuse
But that’s the life you choose
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree
With artistic license, always comes for free
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
Weightless.. Bare.. Faithless… Scared
Snook yourself backstage
Paris sets the rage
coursing on your brain
so now I slip away
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
If your luck is dying now, go and plant a tree
With poetic license, always comes for free
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me
Weightless.. Bare.. Faithless… Scared
PAYCHECK
[1994 pre-Demos]
Consumed by the one’s who made her
She’s a faker, always let’s me down
dressed up like a capital shaker
pull the ???? that judgement let her down
I’ll have your guts for garters, just for starters
don’t you make me frown
she could’ve been a nutter
so I had to cut the mother down
Slacker, wasting half is life on sniffing glue
now he’s a foreman working for the red the white and blue
plain sailing, safe surfing
public peeling, back stab
Confused by the one’s who break her
She’s a faker, never makes a sound
undressed like a soul in prayer
buy a share, pay her by the pound
I’ll have your face for breakfast
I’m in excess, need of a stroke down
she could’ve been a nutter
so I had to cut the mother down
Slacker, wasted half is life on speed
now he’s reformed and working for the red the white and blue
plain sailing, shoulder rubbing
dental flossing, back stab
Pay – check, Pay – check
Save the best for later
be careful not to stain the sheets now
you god damn liar
take me higher
I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing
I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing
I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing
I never wanted the real thing
Slacker, wasted half is life on sniffing glue
now he’s reformed, working for the red the white and blue
plain sailing, wife swapping
stool pigeon, back stab.
Pay – check, Pay – check
save the best for later
be careful not to stain the sheets now
you god damn liar
pants on fire
cold ????
but this one really takes the piss
it’s likely to proquandry
I deserve so much more than this.
KANGAROO DIED
[1994 pre-Demos]
Well the doctor keeps me waitin’
The blood in my brain
The pain in my chest
Oh Oh Oh
Only happens when it’s rainin’
The smoke in my lung
The beer in my gut
Oh Oh Oh
Feelin’ like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
Feelin’ like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
It’s a nightmare in the alley
The undertaker’s there
With his bowler hat
Oh Oh Oh
And his coffin eyes are empty
The ex-wife she’s there too
Grinnin’ like a Cheshire cat
Oh Oh Oh
And I’m feelin’ like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
Feelin’ like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
I’m tryin’ to buy a drink
But the barmaid’s cross-eyed
Why’d they let her work here?
Hell I just don’t know
I find it hard to think
Since my kangaroo died
Why’d she have to leave me?
Hell I just don’t know
I don’t know
Well the priest is at the pulpit
Tellin me I’m wrong
Tellin me I’m sickening
Oh Oh Oh
To believe him is to forfeit
Everything I am
And everything I’ll never be
Oh Oh
So I’m feelin’ like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
Feelin’ like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
I’m tryin’ to buy a drink
But the barmaid’s cross-eyed
Why’d they let her work here?
Hell I just don’t know
I find it hard to think
Since my kangaroo died
Why’d she have to leave me?
Hell I just don’t know
I don’t know
Always were departed
Deep inside your heart
Always wanted to return
To your body
But I’m not sure again
2 4 6 8
[1994 pre-Demos]
Let me this story about this ambidextrous talk show host
that I used to live with who once told me that the sky was green.
I didn’t believe him so I hit back with a short sharp shot
Disco me to oblivion baby.
He uh, couldn’t appreciate my sense of humour
and that’s when we started to grow apart.
Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
Wretched
Ohhh
My soul
No pain
No gain
Well things didn’t improve for our relationship when I was seduced by his wife
and then I fell in love with his daughter.
And I can’t help who I fall in love with, ok?
Then one day I accidently castrated his prized poodle
with an electric can opener. OUCHA!
He kicked me out of the house and he burnt all my pictures
of his sweet Jimmy Dean.
Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
It’s wretched
Ohhh
My soul
If it don’t hurt
It don’t work
No
I was alone but that was only the beginning
Said I was alone but that was only the beginning
Yeah I was alone but that was only the beginning
I was alone but that was only the beginning
Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
It’s wretched
Ohhh
My soul
2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
Say 2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
It’s wretched
Ohhh
My soul
Eyesight To The Blind
[1994 pre-Demos]
You don’t know me
And you never hold me
Like your little piece on the side
My mother told me
That you’re never lonely
When you’re laughing all the time
Inside out and outside in
You bring eyesight to the blind
Crying is a crime
Slowing down the metronome
Slowing down the metronome
Slowing down the metronome
Slowing down
You don’t know me
And you never hold me
Like your little boy in blue
My father told me
That you’re always lonely
When they’re all laughing at you
Inside out and outside in
You bring Jesus to the jew
Slowing down the metronome
Slowing down the metronome
Slowing down the metronome
Slowing down
I FEEL YOU
[DEPECHE MODE]
[Silver Rocket Fan Club casette 1999]
[incluido en cd2 SWG Special Edition]
I feel you
Your sun it shines
I feel you
Within my mind
You take me there
You take me where
The kingdom comes
You take me to
And lead me through
Babylon
This is the morning of our love
It’s just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your heart it sings
I feel you
The joy it brings
Where heaven waits
Those golden gates
And back again
You take me to
And lead me through
Oblivion
This is the morning of our love
It’s just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your precious soul
And I am whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes
I feel you
Each move you make
I feel you
Each breath you take
Where angels sing
And spread their wings
My love’s on high
You take me home
To glory’s throne
By and by
This is the morning of our love
It’s just the dawning of our love