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Holy Motors
03:08
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HOLY MOTORS
The train wreck is still burning
The hands are never clean
I wish that I was hurtin´
The way I used to be
But i´m afloat in scattered skies
And certain stars do smile
Dream to dream, go break your bones
And rack them up the pile
Yoohoo. Yoohoo.
The tidal waves are moving
Moving us around
Since I am too scared to stand still
By the wonders that I found
The smoke is creeping through our eyes
Certain stars do smile
And we get pushed over the moon
For just a little while
Holy Motors, on a serpentine
If it feels like dying, will you make it right
Holy Motors, when we come undone
You just keep on prying, holy motor run
Yoohoo. Yoohoo.
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2. |
Cool Black Stars
03:30
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COOL BLACK STARS
Here´s to the world, in a coccoon and such
Here´s to my moan, and the powers that you´ve unredeemingly lost
And the curses cast, and the love at last
And the rhymes that pass unrecognized
I wish i had a soul
Here´s to the world, all knives and all ranks
I try to be okay, but every straight line just draws for a bend
For the verses cast, and the love at last
Make me say i wish i had a soul
I got it wrong, haven´t we all
Cool, black stars
Cool, black stars
Cool, black stars are shining
are shining, still
shining
are shining
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3. |
Trouble Me
02:28
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TROUBLE ME
Crows on the mountain are clawing out my eyes
How the hell did i get up here anyways
Nightmares in the city, nightmares in the field
Screams around the corner, who cares if you´re for real
And everything i don´t believe
Would just not stop to trouble me
Spittin´ in the circle while everyone has gone
And every maps has failed to tell you right from wrong
I pack my things and break the door to make some room outside
The stars should now be falling, but it´s pitch black night
And everything i want to be
Would just not stop to trouble me
And everything i want to be
My legs to run, my heart to bleed
And everything i don´t believe
Would just not stop to trouble me
Would just not stop to trouble me
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4. |
Edge Of Love
01:59
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EDGE OF LOVE
Hangin´ from the edge of love
As i see the world from up above
something itching in my soul,
as i am hangin´ from the edge of hope
I came across the needle´s eye
Oh yea, here´s what you got
Hanging from the edge of love
All that i am trying to say, is that
Slowly are the words taken away
Hangin´ like a pendulum, as i am
Trying not to jump the gun
You came across the needle´s eye
Oh yea, now what you got
Hanging from the edge
Of love
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5. |
Crazy Horse
03:43
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CRAZY HORSE
Voices, voices on the deck
I wish I´d understand a single word they said
hear them banging at the doors
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy
You´re a crazy horse
If the sky was yours to blame
Would you burn the stars and count them all the same
How it´s all so curious
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy
You´re a crazy horse
Just some things never change
You are not the same
You checked out of the game
So strange, who´s not lost their ways
Voices, voices on the deck
I wish I understood a single word they said
Voices, voices at the doors
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy horse
Crazy, crazy, crazy
You´re a crazy horse
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6. |
The Boxer
03:43
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THE BOXER
Spending his whole life, spending his whole life
up in that ring, up in that ring
Sick of it alright, sick of it alright,
up in that ring, up in that ring
Oh I wanna get home, oh I wanna get home
Oh I wanna get home, home again
Behold who got away for now
I wonder what it´s all about
I count you in, don´t count me out
Behold who got away for now
Stick out your head then, stick out your head then,
Dreaming away, dreaming away
Spending his whole life, spending his whole life
Dreaming away, dreaming away
Oh all of that dreaming, oh all of that dreaming,
Oh all of that dreaming, shy to say
Behold who got away for now
I wonder what it´s all about
I count you in, don´t count me out
Behold who got away for now
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7. |
Wasp Trap
03:51
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WASP TRAP
Wasp trap hangin´ outside
I squirm like you squirm and we do alright
Boiling in shades of light
Time is running out, is running through our hands
Put a record on, it´s just a scratch again
Everything goes, everything
Everything goes just as planned
Time is tickin´ like a bomb
where is that coming from
ideals anyone?
Put a record on, it´s just a scratch again
Time is running out, is running through our hands
Everything goes, everything
Everything goes just as planned
Everything goes, everything
Everything goes just as planned
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8. |
Inside The Man
03:07
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INSIDE THE MAN
Inside the man, there´s a wheel and a drive
he´ll dream of coming home, for the time of his life
people in places wave at him and smile
and he´ll be strange with a heart like a knife
Put on your big boots and walk on the land
Ghost dogs and witches are inside the man
Outside of town there´s a hole in the ground
would you believe there´s a light shining out
Inside the boy there´s a word that don´t stay
always with the swallows flyin´ away
Put on your big boots and walk on the land
Ghost dogs and witches are inside the man
Oh what can he do, oh what can he say
Oh what can he do, the wind takes it away
Put on your big boots, and walk on the land
Ghost dogs and witches are inside the man
Put on your big boots, and walk on the land
Ghost dogs and witches are inside the man
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9. |
Crow Honey
02:35
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CROW HONEY
There is a darkness fallin´ on me
With the weight of a visceral sun
Like a crown of cold fire, ashes and gold
And you´re shinin´ now as you become
Black pages, black soul
White as light, black as coal
All that crow honey
All that crow honey
Is just glue to the scattered remains
There is a darkness there, calling for me
Will you reach out if i will respond
Like a crow on the wire, pickin´ up speed
Of a dream that it cannot outrun
Black pages, black soul
White as light, black as coal
All that crow honey
All that crow honey
All that crow honey
Is just glue to the scattered remains
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10. |
Run With The Devil
02:19
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RUN WITH THE DEVIL
Take a broom and clean me out
I won´t make a fuss about
The fortune tellers coming out
But I don´t wanna know
The less I care, the right the wrong
The moon has turned into the sun
And every dream now has become
Where´re you gonna go
With the devil you run, it´s coming on
And you know he knows you
Run, run, run, run, run
To you I run across the plain
It´s later than it´s ever been
And how the moon looks paper thin
When we are on the run again
With the devil you run, it´s coming on
And you know he knows you
Run, run, run, run, run
With the devil you run, it´s coming on
And you know he knows you
Run, run, run, run, run
With the devil run, with the devil run
With the devil run, with the devil run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run
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11. |
Way Of The Future
02:56
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WAY OF THE FUTURE
Every street is leadin´ us away
Every needle´s stingin´ in the hay
Every road is ripped out of the spine
Stumble on, as we´re walking the line
And in god mode we fan the fire
the birds are set to go, places on the wire
Hey hey, how far have you come
Forever on the run
Way of the future, way of the future
Every street is leadin´ us away
Every needle still stings in the hay
Cemetary eyes, we failed the test
Do expect the worst to be the best
And in god mode we fan the fire
The birds are set to go, places on the wire
Hey hey, how far have you come
Forever on the run
Way of the future, way of the future
Come again, come again
Come again, come again
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Conny Ochs
Conny Ochs draws himself near the most primordial creation of music – with a pristine commitment to his own emotionality. What is channeled into his music, tone and lyrics is nothing but the truth. Sometimes begging, sometimes proud, sometimes cheerful, sometimes bitter, sometimes lost, sometimes found. ... more
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