Lyric Context Universe
don't throw it away!
recycle it!
stop!
don't throw it away!
recycle it!
stop!
and from here they can't see me stare
the stale taste of recycled air
i watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
and from here they can't see me stare
the stale taste of recycled air
i watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
i don't want a battle from beginning to end
i don't want a cycle of recycled revenge
i don't want to follow death and all of his friends
i don't want a battle from beginning to end
i don't want a cycle of recycled revenge
i don't want to follow death and all of his friends
nothing seems fair
every lover ends up recycled
but it's just a natural affair
nothing seems fair
every lover ends up recycled
but it's just a natural affair
day in
recycle bins
cash out
day in
recycle bins
cash out
je suis quadragenaire
je vais me recycler
dede le kid garcon boucher
je suis quadragenaire
je vais me recycler
dede le kid garcon boucher
you kissed me on the lips
last chance to evacuate planet earth before it is recycled]
end
you kissed me on the lips
last chance to evacuate planet earth before it is recycled]
end
time trials
failure recycles
existence that bears no weight
time trials
failure recycles
existence that bears no weight
a face minus expression. a mouth that echoes words
recycled from tradition. your only contentness
is in living a lie. mentally murdered!
a face minus expression. a mouth that echoes words
recycled from tradition. your only contentness
is in living a lie. mentally murdered!
lizard spawned
recycle the christian death from beyond
house of god
lizard spawned
recycle the christian death from beyond
house of god
iam a mis un terme a ma carriere musicalele
j'ai decide de devenir tres sage et de me recycler dans le jardinage
oui
iam a mis un terme a ma carriere musicalele
j'ai decide de devenir tres sage et de me recycler dans le jardinage
oui
a mouth that echoes words
recycled from tradition
your only contentness
a mouth that echoes words
recycled from tradition
your only contentness
you've got nothing to lose
recycle your thoughts
i'll rewire your mind
you've got nothing to lose
recycle your thoughts
i'll rewire your mind
"You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you
Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant
Your god is a two door elevator
"You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you
Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant
Your god is a two door elevator