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Brainticket - Brainticket part 2

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Uploaded on Mar 1, 2009

Lyrics:

Shadow for spring dead
Reflecting deceit
A face, a mind.. People barked
An army of thoughts retreating towards oblivion
A square of light, a circle of thought, a triangle of nothing

A head, falling, seven sisters
What for?!
Where do they go?!
Bury them in black sand

An archis of hope, trickling
The tides have left a mark
And wasted an ideal
Too fast, too fast...Stop!

Motion is not motionless
See their red eyes glinting
Bleeting like sheep
Coughing like pigs!

Why don't they stop talking?
They're fighting
I can feel them fighting
I can feel them fighting..no..No!

Too late, no applause
Just a tango for peace
Thursday morning priest, clothed in rags and tatters gathering his misbelief
Mister 10 percent..

Rainbows exploding from the heavens, purple-blue light
Green, red, violet.. soft in the go
Carresing shades of marrigold yellow, intermixing wih flowing oranges

The color of my thoughts
The components of my dreams
I do excist!
Me, Penny!
I excist!

Truth.. Lies..
Believe me..
Don't believe me!
Yes!

Symbols of me, scattered
Searching, Everlasting
Persaten (?) mist of hidden truth
Sex!

Ofcourse he loves sex
You have no choice
Come..
I'll move to your move
Side to your side.... Die!

Communication breakdown between you and you
Give me the reason to burst a nerve
Rattle on Geronimo!

Tax, Doctor, Grand Hotel
Loud..Loud..Loud!
I.. am clear
I shout..voices
Soft
Sink low
Still to listen..
ooh Darkness oh Darkness!

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Brainticket...Brainticket...Brainticket.­..Brainticket...BraaaiiinnnTicket

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Communication breakdown between you and you
Two shatters and becomes one before the sun goes down

Come to my fair
The rides and the slides the Van den Berg looks
My life stand out in relief.

Mesmerized I tramped the straircase up and down the weekend that I grow weary with the breaking of the waves.



Part 1 is found elsewhere on Youtube.

From the 1971 album CottonWoodHill.

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