12 Feelings in a Can

secret sorrow

solid sorrow

all will wake up till tomorrow

secret sorrow

dirty sorrow

all will sleep down till tomorrow

whiskey shadows

stoned coulours

christmas tree

my christmas horror

yellow holes into the sea

stimulate my fantasy

broken ladies

cake dreams

candy dolls are playing with freaks

all my feelings in a can

are protection from the sun

Lonestar

Born from a dead star

Inside a dream so far

With no one there to stay

Condemned to be a lonestar

Reminds me of childhood

The kid outside the playroom

He always stayed there alone

And no one asked him why so

It won’t help to rescue him

Now it’s late to bring him in

We had never thought of it

No one cares if someone’s hit

Everybody look their own

No one knows the word alone

But when we grew we find it out

It’s the worst place anyone can be in

Now the lonestars seem to rise

Far beyond the pearl blue skies

They’re increasing everyday

Traveling their lonely way

Kids get old and time goes by

Thing don’t change, don’t even try

It won’t help to rescue him

Loving him, it’s late for us to say

Oh! Oh!

No Communication

Chasing clouds at the bus stop

Trying to keep my faith alive

Happiness in tones of laptop

Dreams come true in this town

R: And heaven can wait for her children

Cars and bones and the same girls

Pressure keeps the hearts alive

Mistakes are crashing with our suns

Oh! What a nice photograph

R: I wish it was real for one time

I wish we were close for one time

Talking to mirrors

Looking for perfects

Oh no, we’ve lost it all

We’ve lost communication

Downpour

Until the perfect shine

Untill a call divine

They reign

This is the last empire

Some lost with broken pride

Inside

They used to cleanse their lives

With ignorance and lies

Behind

But now they feel so sure

After this downpour

They’ll die

And rain cracks their mines

Like justice from the skies

They feel this plague’s the last

“in God we always trust”

with lust

but now the time has come

for killers to explain

the pain

Lullaby

Oh! Lay me down

Oh! To the ground

Oh! Hear that sound

Oh! Cry out loud

You,

Make me feel the sound

Going down from sky

Make me leave the ground

Sing my lullaby

You don’t need to call your friends

And all the crew to make amends

You don’t need to fall from grace

Or to find another place

It’s the time to hear the voice

That’s coming out beyond of choice

Draws the earth and fill the sky

On this endless lullaby

The Girl with the gun in her Hand

Any time she likes to play

She’s gonna find a chase male

Anything she likes to say

She’s gonna kill you anyway

Any feeling has no place

Behind this perfect face

Any place she likes to be

There is a  rich man everywhere

Bridge: Nananananana

You’re gonna listen about it

You’re going to not live without it

You’re going to feel how her touch is

She’s the star of feminism

She doesn’t know what love is

She just tries to take revenge

For all the bad that man brings

But in the end seems to forget

That it needs two to make it well

However sharp she tries to be

She’s still awake alone in bed

Bridge

R: She’s getting so convenient

While she just wants to play

You have no choice but to fall in

Yeah get on, Yeah get on, Yeah get on

You have no choice but to fall in