
Date of issue: 06.06.2001
Record label: Caulfield
Song language: English
Robots Dream In Black and White |
We talked… |
Like noises |
That go away… |
When lights turn on |
Stuccoed wallpaper matted my tunnel vision |
As if I were walking into a canon |
To get to the sunrise at the other end |
Jazz spilled onto the streets |
And oiled puddles depleted by trampled impatience |
I paid attention to shoes now… |
I paid attention to shoes mostly wet |
Footprints piled upon each other |
And became a linoleum carpet for the pavement |
Being not invisible, but revealing nothing |
We huddled into the corner… |
And professed our innocence |
I half expected myself to wake up in different skin |
Or at least to smell a little differently |
I stayed awake most of the early morning |
The dawning sun backlit the sumac bush behind my drawn shades |
Pulling the strings |
Pulling the strings |
I rose |
Name | Year |
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Groupies Anthem (F.U.C.K.) ft. Matuya, DJ Flight, Kolya | |
Horizons | 2001 |
Escape Artist | 2001 |
The Death of Ivan Ilych | 2001 |
Somnambulism | 2001 |
Resuscitation | 2001 |
Astronaut | 2001 |
Groupies Anthem ft. Coockoo, Matuya, Kolya |