Wings of an Angel Songtexte
Don't Be as Rival Rats One Towards Another - Our Humanity Is Not Measured by Sheer Intellect but by the Capacity to Love and Accept the Mental Space of Your Fellow Human Beings
With Nothing Left but the Past That I Would Not Want to Remember, All I Can Afford Is a Drink of Seeing Myself Like This; I Know I'm Tough Enough for You to Phone, but All I Can Find Is a Whale and Its Full of Noise, Just Like You and the Way Your Han ...
You're the Spark That Guides Me, You're the Light in My Darkest Night, You Hold This World Down for It's So-So Cold... I Don't Think I Need to Let Go of You, So I Count My Blessings and Do Tell Me How I'm Gonna Spend My Life Without You One Day
Gruppen
We'll Be Together in the Dead of the Night, in the Belly of the Beast We Stay; I Don't Believe in Mercy, I Don't Believe in Heaven, I Don't Believe in Miracles, I Don't Believe in Wholenows; Stop Being Selfish and Fire My Shotgun to the Other Side of ...
- You Can Take It or Leave It, Whatever Comes Around; All the Stars Align and You Learn What You Need; This Is the Same Wind You Blew From Heaven to Lonely Sky Babe, I Don't Belong With You; Let Us Look Into the Past and Go Apart 'Till We're Better Peop ...
- There's a Handsome Man in the Timber Yard, Across the River in a Thousand Cities, and You Can't Hear Him Smile; I Run Across the Woods, I Throw Myself on the Wood and I Go, and I Know Some of Us Will Eventually Vow; I Guess That If We Want Some Pleasu ...
We're All Victims of Our Own Success, Yet Every Night a Million People Build Walls Around Their Fears All Over Again
We're an Unexplored Universe in a Parallel Cosmic Infinity
- How Fast Night Falls and the All-Pervasive Eyes of Our Hearts Bleed Dazzling Colours Onto the Digital Canvas, Blunting the Senses Like Gypsy Magic
- Reporting From the Most Dangerous Place on the Whole Planet - Our Atomic Shelter aka Erupting Bedroom
- When Euthanasia Becomes Our Last Resort in Order to Overcome This Magnificently Illogical Love Intrigue
We're the Children of Viruses, as We Continue to Undergo Replication, Some of Us Even Experience Pasteurization
- Being Worthy of Color Is a Well-Paid Job, So I Ought to Color Myself First Thing Tomorrow Morn, Before I Sell My Bone Marrow on the Republican Market, and Before Clinton Is Caught Doing the Monica Lewinsky to Brother Putin
- Communism Is a Torturous Wavelength With No Enlightened Tunnels at the End but a Dungeon Full of Cockroaches, Informers and Shrinks... Oh, and Stalin's Ghost Reciting Mantras for the Greater Good of the Nation
- Everything You Owe Me Is in Our Closed Emotional Trust Fund, Therefore Unlive Your Life Now, So I Can Nullify Your Presence in My Distorted Universe
- Nobody Will Bring Back From the Dead the Soldiers Who Had Fought for a Lost Cause, They Are Doomed to Lie Still in Their Eternal Graves, Hence It's About Time We Finally Acknowledge the Colossal Damage That All Our Factitious Ideologies Create
- I Always Felt Incredible Suspicion Towards Houses of Culture Such as Libraries and Museums, as I've Always Felt as Though Libraries Are Sleazy Prisons for Words Which Would Have Given Everything in Their Power to Escape Their Eternal Arrest in This Pr ...
- When the Old World Collapsed and Was Replaced by a New One, I Expected the Newest Spick and Span Art That People Began Creating to Be Totally Different, Exciting, Cutting-Edge, but Alas, It Maintained the Same Expected Patterns, Tediously Recycled Ide ...