Singer: Mars

Evil science to make wings hands...

Been around and burned origami
Blew up the table lamp eyes
Burned-sparked
And the dreams were interpreted, but not useful.
Drunk tango in the night in the apartment,
Calls out of nowhere and kiwi in uniform.
All burned dialogues and nervously laughed.
Just a little tired.
And sex, like a postcard
And rave, like a medicine,
And candles lit this crazy bitch.
Melody became, iPods which settled played....

Don't put out for me the light
The downstairs neighbors hi.
And all the sheep are banned forever,
We'll pretend that we don't!
Again we head down
We catch the breeze!
Lit on the roofs of our flags!
Spring-red is on tour!

You are silent, but they say the corners of trembling lips...

Heart barefoot, sing to me.
Fire hurts
The water is terrible.
In your every gesture
Your heaven too
There is no love anymore...

We were not told...
Love is difficult.
Can not meet, meet you.