ARCHITECTURE IN HELSINKI lyrics - Moment Bends

I Know Deep Down

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Night traffic in my van I drove solo baby Before you came to life I tried sleeping by the side of the road And I'm hardly a cave man Do we belong here? Can you feel your mind expand? Are you fooling 'round with me? I know deep down There is no turning back In the deep down Our lives are burning Moving faster waiting for somebody that's slow And I'm not talking backwards Speaking in reverse Cuz you know where that is With a distant stare And out of deep despair So are you fooling 'round with me? Now we're deep down There is no turning back In the deep down Our lives are burning Once upon a time Did it all in faith You were looking for somewhere To let the fire remain That was the past And reverse was our future Physical attraction while a moment bends Doesn't matter how we get there It was made to end And it ends just like it starts In this town I know deep down There is no turning back In the deep down Our lives are burning I know deep down There is no turning back In the deep down Our lives are burning

Summer Nights

KASKADE
We’re so, we’re so, we’re so unlike The others who run around We don’t, we don’t, we don’t mind We’re everything we really want It’s why we come here We’re turning, we’re turning ‘round ‘round ‘round ‘round This moment’s so real We’re burning ,we’re burning down down down Summer night In my dream Oh I wanna go back Wanna go back You were mine We were young You were all that I had All that I had Summer nights I know, I know it’s just a state of mind That separates the two of us Because we know it’s just a matter of time... It’s why we come here We’re turning, we’re turning ‘round ‘round ‘round ‘round This moment feels so real We’re burning, we’re burning down down down Summer night In my dream Oh I wanna go back Wanna go back You were mine We were young You were all that I had All that I had Summer nights Sing to me oh would you please And heal my soul with harmonies While all the people gather ‘round To hear your voice and feel the sound

Circles Of Mania

Coil
Nero's long hot tongue Nero's long hot tongue licks... This is the sound Of the world turning round The underground sound This is the sound of the world turning round The world spinning round. You get eaten alive By the perfect lover. I fell in to a burning ring A burning ring of knives And the knives slide in They slide deep into my skin And they open me so wide That you stick your head inside You get sewn inside alive You get eaten alive By the perfect lover When you've swallowed one You just swallow another To drive away this hunger You stay in there forever Caught in the centre Of a circle of manias Chemical Angel Enters arena Toro D'Or falls to the floor Fucking the ground The hole in the ground And hot wires sing Deep in my skin I'm writhing... perspiring... Like Dutch Schultz at 106 degrees... And I wake up licking I wake up licking the bedsheets clean Licking and sucking......

California's Burning

AUGUSTANA "All The Stars And Boulevards"
California's burning, burning, burning to the ground... And my heade is turning, turning, turning round and round... Alie's stomach's churning, churning, like a storm today... And your mother's crying, crying, closing up the safe... And I'm here, wondering where the sun has gone... Driving through New Mexico, Asking why there's no one home... Encinitas likes to miss me, like nobody's child.. And my eyes like rainy Tuesdays, like to watch you smile... And I'm here, wondering where the sun has gone... Driving through a Midwest storm, Asking why there's no one home...

Tonight At Noon

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WASTELAND - Paul Weller Meet me on the wastelands - later this day, We'll sit and talk and hold hands maybe, For there's not much else to do in this drab and colourless place. We'll sit amongst the rubber tyres, Amongst the discarded bric-a-brac - people have no use for, Amongst the smouldering embers of yesterday. And when or if the sun shines, Lighting our once beautiful features, We'll smile, but only for seconds, For to be caught smiling's to acknowledge life, A brave but useless show of compassion, And that is forbidden in this drab and colourless world. Meet me on the wastelands - the ones behind, The old houses - the ones left standing pre-war - The ones overshadowed by those monolith monstrosities - councils call homes And there amongst the shit - the dirty linen, The holy Coca-Cola tins - the punctured footballs, the ragged dolls - the rusting bicycles, We'll sit and probably hold hands. And watch the rain fall - watch it, watch it - Tumble and fall - tumble and falling - Like our lives - like our lives - Just like our lives. We'll talk about the old days, When the wasteland was release, when we could play, And think - without feeling guilty - Meet me later but we'll have to hold hands. Tumble and fall - tumble and falling - Like our lives - like our lives - Exactly like our lives. BURNING SKY - Paul Weller (Dear,) How are things in your little world, I hope they're going well and you are too. Do you still see the same old crowd, the ones who used to meet every Friday? I'm really sorry that I can't be there, but work comes first, I'm sure you'll understand. Things are really taking off for me, business is thriving and I'm showing a profit and. And in any case it wouldn't be the same, 'cause we've all grown up and we've got our own lives and the values that we had once upon a time, seem stupid now 'cause the rent must be paid and some bonds severed and others made. Now I don't want you to get me wrong, ideals are fine when you are young and I must admit we had a laugh, but that's all it was and ever will be, 'cause the Burning Sky keeps burning bright. And as long as it does (and it always will), there's no time for dreams when commerce calls. And the taxman's shouting 'cause he wants his dough and the wheels of finance won't begin to slow. And it's only us realists who are gonna come through 'cause there's only one power higher than that of truth and that's the Burning Sky. Oh and by the way I must tell you, before I sign off I've got a meeting next week, with the head of a big corporate. I can't disclose who but I'm sure you all know him, and. And the Burning Sky - keeps burning bright - And it won't turn off til it's had enough, it's the greedy bastard who won't give up, and you're just a dreamer if you don't realise, and the sooner you do will be the better for you. And then we'll all be happy and we'll all be wise. And we'll all bow down to the Burning Sky. Then we'll all be happy and we'll all be wise, and together we will live beneath the Burning Sky. THICK AS THIEVES - Paul Weller Times were so tough, but not as tough as they are now. We were so close and nothing came between us - and the world - No personal situations. Thick as thieves us, we'd stick together for all time, And we meant it, but it turns out just for a while, We stole - the friendship that bound us together - We stole from the schools and thier libraries, We stole from the drugs that sent us to sleep, We stole from the drink that made us sick, We stole anything that we couldn't keep. And it was enough - we didn't have to spoil anything, And always be as thick as thieves. Like a perfect stranger - you came into my life, Then like the perfect lone ranger - you run away, run away, run away, run away, hey! We stole the love from young girls in ivory towers, We stole autumn leaves and summer showers, We stole the silent wind that says you are free, We stole everything that we could see. But it wasn't enough - and now we've gone and spoiled everything - Now we're no longer as thick as thieves. You came into my life - Then like a perfect stranger you walked away - walked away, walked away, walked away Thick as thieves us - we'd stick together for all time, and we meant it, but it turns out just for awhile. We stole the friendship that bound us together. We stole the burning sun in the open sky, We stole the twinkling stars in the black night, We stole the green belt fields that made us believe, We stole everything that we could see. But something came along that changed our minds, And I don't know what, and I don't know why - But we seemed to grow up in a flash of time, and we watched our ideals helplessly unwind. No - we're no longer as thick as thieves - no. We're not as thick as we used to be - no. We're no longer as thick as thieves - no, We're not as thick as we used to be - No it wasn't enough - and we've gone and spoiled everything Now we're no longer as thick as thieves.

In Veronica's Head

RICK SPRINGFIELD "Karma"
(Springfield) He lifted her face up off the pillow and said, 'Baby such is life' And then he pushed his suitcase out through the door. 'It'll give 'em something to talk about.' The door slammed, left a scar. She'd be damned she could see her in his car. So much for marriage and the good, good wife Well, maybe it's a fact of life. But in Veronica's head the wheels were burning, Turning out of frustration, Veronica's bed mocked every private thing she said to the bastard. She dyed her hair black in the bathroom mirror He'd liked it blonde on his wife. An act of independence, a small victory. Hey, it was something to shout about Cause at night, she'd crack, She'd feel his strong fingers raking down her back. She'd wake up angry, but turned on like a light, Yeah baby it's a fact of life. But in Veronica's head the wheels were burning, turning out of frustration, Veronica said, she would never be the same. No. But in Veronica's head, the fields were burning Burning down the destruction. She turns around, he's there, confusing her with his promises, and crying on the telephone. She twists and she turns in circles, with all of her strength, she breaks free. She stumbles and she nearly falls. But in Veronica's head the wheels were burning, turning out of frustration. Veronica said she would never be the same. No. But in Veronica's head the fields were burning. Burning down the destruction. In Veronica's bed, she lies there listening late at night to her heartbeat. The wheels are turning. And in Veronica's head the fields are burning. The wheels are turning. The fields are burning.

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