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by Yoghurt

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1.
We've been through too much for a normal afternoon Piranha fish in skintight bowls could understand our gloom What say we skip this place Lest we waste another phrase Bridge: Here, you hold the kite But take good care now, hold on tight There were times when we should really be together Times when chimes of confidence would echo by the night But better than to be away These times are here to stay Now to cut through all the fright Bridge: Here, you hold the kite But take good care now, hold on tight If the clouds whip up a wind Plant your feet, you'll be alright Chorus: Good Sunday waves Everything a great man craves Is in these arms of yours And they say only We could go and sit and we could talk for hours Head out to the park and spark the stars among the flowers See our family, talk to friends Offer strangers both our hands Hope to calm down, never knowing why So why not trust me here Come undone, forget your fears Grab your dreams and make 'em fly Bridge: Here, you hold the kite But take good care now, hold on tight If the clouds whip up a wind Plant your feet, you'll be alright Chorus: Good Sunday waves Everything a great man craves Is in these arms of yours And they say only Jesus saves Jesus says that you do too babe
2.
The empty fields, no longer empty now Unfold undaunted to the sun My sweat returns to scourge me from the brow Am I the feeling this has just begun Would you be out here, in other ways Just the way I'd get the gold to shine Time has come, and in any case I'll alter all to give you back what's mine Chorus: It's a hard life, take it the way it leaves Sad and lonely, one and only Thieves may steal her, hit and run Try and live her, hit and run These are the rural years, out in the open Fences stretch to bind the borders home Something retches so, inside me Is the urge to run on by the gnome Early morning cognac has a way of homing hard Marihuana afternoons can make your mind fly by the shard Chorus: It's a hard life, take it the way it leaves Sad and lonely, one and only Thieves may steal her, hit and run Try and live her, hit and run Solo Chorus: It's a hard life, take it the way it leaves Sad and lonely, one and only Thieves may steal her, hit and run Try and live her, hit and run
3.
Trace 02:56
Raise every freak who will murder for dirt The word of our Lord, brothers, must be heard You gave us freedom of one-station speech And a very romantical death on the beach Try to find quiet, seek to come away clean Not only lean guys will prove to be mean Chorus: Home needs a range, have fire will bear How to ban bad from within your own lair? Silent and strange, strangeness and charm 'I love you so' and 'Where do I arm?' We are a firebase in a state of alarm Raise every voice for the bird that can't fly But never to speak as murder goes by People believe what they see on tv I need to sleep, don't you Winfrey me Chorus: Home needs a range, have fire will bear How to ban bad from within your own lair? Silent and strange, strangeness and charm 'I love you so' and 'Where do I arm?' We are a firebase in a state of alarm Bridge: Dontcha fool us, we was made with eyes to free We rule us, if we only wish to be Can't shake us, we is absolutely free But I lie awake at nights, feel the faces I can't see Need the places I won't be Have my fire walk with me Seek a bleeding trace of me A trace of me Keep me posted, but don't expect me
4.
I was standing on the leading edge - caught the fire below Ran into the bleeding wedge - it ain't there you know I couldn't jump And that's just as well, sweet tiger Real as it seems, wider than hell, high as the Eiger Now I'm freaking on the heady hedge - fly the fiery glow Stumble over every pledge - I'm still here you know I didn't ever run out on you - but I couldn't run home And by the time I woke - I woke in Rome I couldn't jump And that's just as well, sweet tiger Real as it seems, wider than hell, high as the Eiger Chorus: Lie back, hold tight - let me bring you here tonight Hold on, all's well - baby I'm sure that I'll see you in hell Hold on, well's well - baby I'll wait 'til we meet up in hell If the people I meet are ever discrete You won't know what hit you When the heavenly fleet comes sailing to land Baby I'll be there to take your sweet hand I couldn't jump And that's just as well, sweet tiger Real as it seems, wider than hell, high as the Eiger Chorus: Lie back, hold tight - let me bring you here tonight Hold on, all's well - baby I'm sure that I'll see you in hell Hold on, well's well - baby I'll wait 'til we meet up in hell I couldn't jump - just as well Bridge Chorus: Lie back, hold tight - let me bring you here tonight Hold on, all's well - baby I'm sure that I'll see you in hell Hold on, well's well - baby I'll wait 'til we meet up in hell I couldn't jump - just as well
5.
Siege 03:57
Sun grows on autumn leaves On ale and high I sit back and watch the breakers as the gulls fly by I nod and find your look Smouldering and sensual A wanton look But casual Bridge: If I need to run to you Then this will not be real I know the arguments can't Change the way I feel If I need to run to you Then this will not be real I know the arguments can't Change the way I feel Smile and you can take me home But only if you speak I'm weary of the weak Not all roads lead to Rome Take my hand and run me off Frisk me from the fray Don't let the pain inside Last beyond today Bridge: If I need to run to you Then this will not be real I know the arguments can't Change the way I feel If I need to run to you Then this will not be real I know the arguments can't Change the way I feel Chorus: Troy would prolly burn for you Breech its own big walls I'll burn it for me and wonder Would you have the balls? Solo Bridge: If I need to run to you Then this will not be real I know the arguments can't Change the way I feel If I need to run to you Then this will not be real I know the arguments can't Change the way I feel Chorus: Troy would prolly burn for you Breech its own big walls I'll burn it for me and wonder Would you have the balls? Chorus: Troy would prolly burn for you Breech its own big walls I'll burn it for me and wonder Would you have the balls?
6.
Progress 03:44
There's guns in the desert Loose heads in the sand Bankers in calculus Dotting the Strand There is an aging smile Coming to mind Flat cowboy hats left In tracks left behind That mine's mine! Dance, moddafokka! There's a fresh ballot In somebody's hand Layers of pipeline All over the land Where the buck stops There's a buck to be made Give us not freedom But teach us the trade That mine's mine! Dance, moddafokka! This is when glory comes Making pits with homemade bombs All good virgins will wait up for you But hang on, what's a girl get When she gets like you? And they're building an Ikea close to home Solo Progress is wonderful Dance, moddafokka!
7.
Roquefort 03:05
Some tongue says it's a bell of dust over town A French stench, a Dutch dusk, blue turned too brown I've seen it from the Mediterranean, way up in the air I thought the place had burned down, fell into despair And one month later failed to notice the trees Were clad the same shade, no longer aware Can you believe I could not stop to stare? Crowds of speeding vehicles and layers of slayersmoke Are becoming more intensive, it might just be time we croaked Spit our insides on the table, leave our children here to die The Lord said: go and multiply - and Lord, we multiplied I don't think Belgium's greatest poet ever really lied It's time we turned the heat down if we don't want to get fried Which might just be tough on Jekylls who are also Mr. Hyde We have taken ourselves for a pretty long ride They've got me cornered Four green eyes in a cool grey kitchen Their eyes are moving fast Their fourteen lids keep twitching I have to scratch my limbs 'Cause everywhere I'm itching And they tell me I cause their disease to be I wish they would only be friendlier to me "Burn your cities and burn your farms Your cars, your wives, your children Send the whole place up in dazzling sparks, but Try to save your own neck from cutting through itself There'd be no end to the laughter above you Around you the multitude of weirdos would astound you Room to live and rooms to let You'd hire them? You bet Your life on your own cook-ups instead" Our love of life forfeits our living for ourselves We blame our helplessness and everybody else We're bound and yet we claim we are the gods themselves And lock ourselves away in private padded hells Our dirt engulfs the globe and punishes the world That let us run around on it, our petty flags unfurled We should have been extinguished when our first flame curled
8.
Linda 04:18
In the cold of a broken morning I hide at the break of day Unspoken words of warning Would keep the ghosts away I flake when the ache comes swarming I shake when I'm not around It's like a Daedalus dawning: something's wrong, but not yet found I really love you, Linda, I really love you so I really need you, Linda, how could I let you go? To the sound of the leaving people I cross a fractured night Deep asleep I turn and tumble Steerless bird in ragged flight One wing on the brim of the chasm I wrap around my love Unaware, in an empty spasm I fight with the white above I really love you, Linda, I really love you so I really need you, Linda, how could I let you go? Chorus: Linda, in her daily dress, barges in to bless All she finds is hers to take Trudgin' over there Time to hide you anywhere Meet the monster mornin' snake You're a sun descending Prone to twisted things Shops of horrors pending Righteous while you melt my wings If you don't ditch the habit And head home in your pram How will I sleep another minute in The heat of Amsterdam? I really love you, Linda, I really love you so I really need you, Linda, how could I let you go? Chorus: Linda, in her daily dress, barges in to bless All she finds is hers to take Trudgin' over there Time to hide you anywhere Meet the monster mornin' snake Bridge: It isn't hard to dig It is so dumb to do And so in every swig I wish the worst to you You've got the hardest coming You pulled it down on you Now hear the big dude strumming as I Lay this down for you You've got no right to amble Into my daft domain See, it is mine to roam and ramble Through pleasure and in pain You want to stay away Get lost, you bleedin' bitch Don't hit the danger switch Screw off, you stupid cow Don't want to know you anyhow I can do without this I don't need this shit I'm where I want to be and hell I like it Chorus: Linda, in her daily dress, barges in to bless All she finds is hers to take Trudgin' over there Time to hide you anywhere Meet the monster mornin' snake Chorus: Linda, in her daily dress, barges in to bless All she finds is hers to take Trudgin' over there Time to hide you anywhere Meet the monster mornin' snake That's what you get For your useless stress One shot to the head Nothing less.
9.
Easy days 04:07
If I'd remember Just where I'd been today With all that's sad and done We might have things to say 'Cause I can see what you can see And you can see what's left of me Eye to eye there's things to free That only we can see Sense hides in cages There it builds a fragile cast Out in the cold it rages Flashes by and hollers past We all got these feet to walk And it may be a long walk home Feels so good to balk, babe Then to carry on to roam Chorus: Oh, easy days ain't there for me Easy ways ain't ever free Easy rivers cry to flee Easy days won't ever Friends find the pages If they read up right, they say I never found the book Who took the thing away? If I have to walk these feet I'd rather leave this empty street Blunder through the faces of Tall structures 'til we meet In burning ember Vows of ours will sway It's been that way before It's still that way today That's the thing that's bugging me I know we got these eyes to see But I can't see through walls And I can't be where I can't be Chorus: Oh, easy days ain't there for me Easy ways ain't ever free Easy rivers cry to flee Easy days won't ever Bridge: All songs and dances Well they just sing the same to me Things we may yet do Just to find the us in we If I have to work these eyes I'd like to do without the lies Wade on through the water I may find you here in me Chorus: Oh, easy days ain't there for me Easy ways ain't ever free Easy rivers cry to flee Easy days won't ever Chorus: Oh, easy days ain't there for me Easy ways ain't ever free Easy rivers cry to flee Easy days won't ever be
10.
Void 03:46
She blind girl said to me: 'I'd like to see what it's like to be you' I said: 'Cover your eyes Prepare yourself for a big surprise I find myself in dying eyes I lie awake in white night That's how I need to be You'd hate to see what it's like to be me That's how I need to be Wait 'til you see what it's like to be me That's how I need to be You don't wanna see what it's like to be me' Chorus: She blind girl took my hand, said 'Spare me the stand, but I'd take it for you Even the words that I solemnly swear to speak May not exactly be true They may not be true They may not be' Now in the arms of her I wake to be what it's like to be you I find all your lies All fall down in a blown reprise I find myself in frying eyes I holler out in white night That's how to harm me, sir That's what you do if you don't believe her That's how to harm me, sir Take good care to never leave her, and Chorus: She blind girl took my hand, said 'Spare me the stand, but I'd take it for you Even the words that I solemnly swear to speak May not exactly be true They may not be true' Chorus: She blind girl took my hand, said 'Spare me the stand, but I'd take it for you Even the words that I solemnly swear to speak May not exactly be true They may not be true They may not be' Now, in the arms of her I wake to be what it's like to be you Solo
11.
Me 04:55
Raised in the land of the undead trying a-lovin' alla da babes out frying Alla tourist ta-ta-trainloads a-coming All for the power of perfidious plumbing Gaze at the hand of a bloodred prying Lying alone, in a wet, in a death-defying Headbed, Fred said the right thing But he musn't have known he was talking 'bout ya Bad thing, talking 'bout ya sad thing Poor thing, pur sang a bitchen hiding Stuck in the mud, a solidified flailform Framed by the law of another man's norm Faced with a fullblown fight with your me All you can do is run to be free Chorus: Me - I've been down with ya babe We've been all about the floor See - I'm a clown, but maybe I can make you cry for more Nipped in the bud, a personified hailstorm Trapped like a brat in a summercamp dorm Who said the way out of here don't lie free? It just is so hard to see Bad thing, talking 'bout ya sad thing Poor thing, pur sang a bitchen hiding Game for the lame inflight reminder Mole in a hole unlimited Deathdrops do not come much kinder Much less thus less weak and timid Chorus: Me - I've been down with ya babe We've been all about the floor See - I'm a clown, but maybe I can make you cry for more Solo La la la la Aaah aah Chorus: Me - I've been down with ya babe We've been all about the floor See - I'm a clown, but maybe I can make you cry for more If the fall can ever be Save a stretch of sky for me I will freefall down to you Through the grey and the high-rise blue Bad thing, talking 'bout ya sad thing Poor thing, pur sang a bitchen hiding Do not cry, do not try In any way to follow me Save your breath, be so sly Leave me fly my Wounded Knee
12.
Babe, let's never have Paris Always a sad place to be Cafés and bars, the occasional arts And Atlanta by color tv Now this is a bad place for romance Manhood is out on a spree Doesn't feel right for to dance Knowing them gunning for me Chorus: The face of disaster is showing its nastier side to me now And I will not give in I struggle, then break And give in This is damnation paint Babe, why have they made woman? Could you just run that by me? Is a joke, never mind I know that they are And that that is their reason to be So if I'm gone tonight, don't come looking for me Happen away by yourself Be as you are, as you see Don't you go worry 'bout me Chorus: The face of disaster is showing its nastier side to me now And I will not give in I struggle, then break And give in This is damnation paint Solo Damnation paint

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released January 1, 2006

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Yoghurt Haarlem, Netherlands

Yoghurt is a rockband from Haarlem, Holland.

It exists since 1986. Originally a fivepiece band, it deals in unique music, comparable to none, but with a firm base in symphonic rock like that of Genesis & Marillion, and progrock bands like King Crimson & Primus. ... more

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