Anything Box - Carmen

Tekst :

There was a girl who used to live
At the grey house by the bridge.
At the edge of the empty world.

Carmen?s the name
That evokes the fear and shame
From the people that she left behind.

She had the spirit
To live her life so free
Although many people wanted to clip her wings.

She ran away,
She broke away the chains,
That they wrapped around her heart...

The people said, ?out of all the things she?s done.
The worst one was just leaving without saying goodbye.?

The people said, ?out of all the things she?s done
The worst one was just leaving without saying goodbye.?

(oh,oh,oh...)

(oh,oh,oh...)

Carmen,
The voices cry out.

Carmen,
The voices die out

Carmen,
The voices cry out.

Carmen,
The voices die out.

(oh,oh,oh...)

(oh,oh,oh...)

Carmen...

Carmen...

Anything Box - Automatons

Tekst :

I can see a million faces plastered on the screen
I?ll never know and yet I may you see
As long as I?m connected to them

All the lines are superficial
All emotions has been deemed

Erasable
Retrievable
Removable
Illogical

Everything is automatic
One by one they fall alone

Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic...now

Somewhere in the world right now
Someone sat and watched t.v....and they?re lonely
The future is here
Get it while you can
The future is real
So go do what you can

Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic...now

Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic
Everything is automatic...now

Anything Box - Conscious

Tekst :

A wrinkled photo on the wall
Tells things that came before it went away
Even all the ghosts inside
Hazy as can be, leave traces of who we used to be
And they say...

How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?
How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?

How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?
How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?

We could write a symphony
And go across the ocean and still
Never feel the earth inside us
Every little girl or boy becomes a hollow shell
But don?t cry
Remember all the fun and let?s sing...

How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?
How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?

How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?
How does it feel? to know that you?re real. how does it feel?

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CZY BIERNIE OBSERWOWAĆ, CZY RUSZYĆ NA RATUNEK?
ŻYCIE JEST JAK NIENASTROJONY, PIEPRZONY INSTRUMENT,
NIE GRA TAK JAK CHCĘ, NAWET, GDY UDERZAM W TĘ WŁAŚCIWĄ STRUNĘ.
ŚWIADOMOŚĆ KONIECZNOŚCI WYBORU BOLI JAK ¬LE ZAŁOŻONY OPATRUNEK,
A MOŻE NA TO SPLUNĘ, BO RYZYKO ZAWSZE ISTNIEJE.
CZASEM...

Manipulating woman

You`re a women without a clue, you`re a friend of no-ones too
Keeping track of your lies must be hard for someone new, so-o
Better not try to get inside my head, you`ll find a nightmare waiting
You, make it worse
Leave it to the ones who know me, playing that game will only...

Request line

Pick up the phone call up the line
Call up the re-quest line
Call up the line
Call up the re-quest line
Nana nana nananana na na nana nana
So call up the line
Get down wit, down wit us

(Chorus) (Macy...

Martwe myśli

Moje martwe myśli poszły dawno spać,
Schowane pod poduszkę, utopione gdzieś w moich snach.
Te pomarszczone lata, ten gniewny miniony czas.
Ja nie chcę by powrócił, nie mogę już go znać.

Więc podnieś swoją twarz i przytul soją dłoń. x2

Powiedzieć coś bym chciał, po prostu tak bez słów.
Przedmiotów...

Faul

Gdy mecz rozpoczyna 14 godzina
Na murawę wpada piłkarska drużyna.
Na trybunach kibica podnosi się wrzawa
Aż tu nagle kosa to już nie jest zabawa

Ref. Faul

Sędzia to jest sędzia instytut władzy
Czasem biorąc w łapę o wyniku przeważy
Lecz nie mówmy już o tym spójrzmy na...