41 lines
999 B
Plaintext
41 lines
999 B
Plaintext
In the Café of Lost Dreams
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The night has no eyes
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My fever has no heat
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And the shadows cure my hate
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A theatre of visions plays in my head
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Malarial consciousness now remedied
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Old grayface, play a song for me
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A dissonant tune, a weird lilt
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Damp neonlight fills the streets
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I search for an anchor
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Between monolithic towers of empty life
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Pour me a glass of amnesia
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Bleak your teeth of pure stone
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Sway your arms of concrete flesh
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Search with eyes of thousand souls
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Your piped veins in turmoil
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Bleak your teeth of pure stone
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Sway your arms of concrete flesh
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Search with eyes of thousand souls
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Your piped veins in turmoil
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Rest your soul a little while
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In the Café of Lost Dreams
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An unspoken agony cooled down
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The old devourer bereaved a little
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Greenlight flows all riverlike
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A duke plays a jazzy tune
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Glass-interspersed walls light up again
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As clouds unveil the moonlit path
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On which we all will walk one day
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__________________________
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Name Café Of Lost Dreams
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Artist Todtgelichter
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Album Angst
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