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Accidental Architecture
04:15
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Baby I’m crushed out on your love
baby I’m crushed out
When you’re in the room there’s no one else
baby I’m crushed out
When I saw you dance with someone else,
I got violent
And although I don’t even know your name,
I know I need you
And you can call it accidental architecture
romantic rendezvous that I hallucinate are true
Maybe you’re just not into me
cuz you’re too pretty
Maybe I lost my self-esteem living in this city
Baby let’s move so far away
a deserted island
With no TV or Internet
with no dialin’
And you can call it accidental architecture
romantic intersections that cross my mind from time to time
And you can call it accidental architecture or sweet hallucinations that seem so real...
Wah ah-ah-ah, wah ah-ah-ah
Te Quiero, te quiero, te quiero...
And you can call it…
Accidental architecture romantic intersections that cross my mind from time to time
And you can call it accidental architecture or sweet hallucinations that seem so real...
Te quiero
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2. |
Socialite
03:43
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3. |
The Inventor
03:44
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When I’m alone I have a secret that I never talk about
I have a secret room that none of my friends they are privy to.
I have a plastic melting gun that helps me glue the shiny parts
And underneath the wooden floor a metal key for the silver door.
I’m working on a new machine that makes my eyes and windows clean
I’m working on a telephone that tells the ex to leave me alone
I’m working on a tiny car that parks itself no matter where you are
I’m working on a new balloon that makes the air fresh in every room
I tinker with the tiny parts of the twenty toys that I took apart
I tape a wire onto y chest and try to start my heart
I take a million Christmas lights and tie them to my bicycle
I’m working on a time machine just like the one on the TV screen
I’m working on a trampoline that helps me bounce back from tragedy
I’m programming an ATM that knows sometimes it is ok to lend
I’m inventing a rhyme that doesn’t sound like every other rhyme
I’m inventing a clock that tells me when it is time to stop, stop, stop...
Keep my eyes and windows clean so I can see, so I can see
Keep my eyes and windows clean so I can see, so I can see
I’m working on a new machine that makes my eyes and windows clean
I’m working on a telephone that tells the ex to leave me alone
I’m working on a tiny car that parks itself no matter where you are
I’m working on a new balloon that makes the air fresh in every room
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4. |
Elevator Down
02:44
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It happened at the Saint Martin Hotel
The lights went out in my elevator cell
And the lady started to cry
She saw her whole life flash before her eyes
We’re going down, down, down
We’re going down
We’re going down to the place where nobody lives
(Nobody lives)
We’re going down to the ground floor of anonymity
We’re gonna find it gets hot in this tiny space
(Tiny space)
We’re gonna find who is underneath your face
We’re going dow!
It happened at the Saint Martin Hotel
We fell so deep we tumbled into hell
And the wire started to fray
The lady got down to her knees to pray
We’re going down to the place where nobody lives
(Nobody lives)
We’re going down to the ground floor of anonymity
We’re gonna find it gets hot in this tiny space
(Tiny space)
We’re gonna find who is underneath your face
We’re going down
If this is the end
Than let us pretend
That we are the oldest and dearest of friends
If we’re gonna die on this terrible ride
Than tell me the secret behind your eyes
If this is the end
Than let us pretend
That we are the oldest and dearest of friends
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5. |
Disappointment
03:58
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6. |
Into Thin Air
03:37
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7. |
Double Amazing
03:23
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After The Fall
04:21
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Emma's Blood
03:03
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On the cover of a magazine
There’s a picture of Emma Jean
Prettiest thing you ever did see and she’s looking at you
You look into Emma’s Face
You go to another place
You think you know her but you can’t be sure if it’s true
Jenny thinks she knows that girl
She thinks that they went to school
Jenny’s mind is like a 17-year old piece of cake
She’s about to break
You tear up that magazine
You Google search Emma Jean
And find out that she lives in Hollywood
You pack up your daddy’s axe
You get off at LAX
You’re gonna make a scene you’re gonna kill that bitch
Jenny thinks she knows that girl
She thinks that they went to school
Jenny’s mind is like a 17-year old piece of cake
She’s about to break
Jenny, where is your mind?
Your train of thought
Where…did it go?
You have fallen off the track (the tracks)
And honey you’re about to crack (to crack)
Oh, JENNY…
Jenny, where is your mind?
Your train of thought
Where…did it go?
You have fallen off the track
And honey you’re about to crack
Oh, JENNY!
You creep up on Emma Jean
She lets out a chilling scream
You chop her into bits and you bury her
You look to the sky above
You’re covered in Emma’s Blood
You realize you never even knew that girl
And you realize you never even knew that girl
And you realize you never even knew that…girl
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10. |
Scratched And Sniffed
03:09
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11. |
Copper And Steel
03:35
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12. |
Disco Heaven
06:18
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This is afterlife
A slice of heaven pie
Tonight it’s only us alone on the clouds
This is after life
Devoid of any strife
An after hours party
All the time
My disco is sweet and lovely and sexy
My disco is sweet and lovely…
And you know, I know. you wish you were right here with me
And I know, I know, I know that we are better
In Eternity
There are silver colored trees
And turquoise fish they swim in open air
In eternity
We drink till way past three
And music plays
Everyday of the week
My disco is sweet and lovely and sexy
My disco is sweet and lovely…
And you know, I know. you wish you were right here with me
And I know, I know, I know that we are better
It’s all about disco
It’s all about magic
It’s all about magic
It’s all about all about
It’s all about disco
It’s all about magic
It’s all about magic
It’s all about all about
It’s all about disco
It’s all about magic
It’s all about magic
It’s all about all about
It’s all about heaven
And getting to the party
And being all sexy
It’s all about all about
It’s all about all about
It’s all about all about
My disco… heaven
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