Psychadelic Eastern Industrial
Indrayudh Shome: Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Programming
Daniel Butler: Cello
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A girl.. what else?
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So if you won't mind,
Telling me about yourself,
I won't be here to listen.
And if you want to pull my leg,
I will be here to listen.
And when you are here to break me
I will be here to take the fall.
Sell the last of it.
Save a bit of it for me.
Throw it all away.
But save a bit of it for me.
I've never tasted blood,
But save a little drop for me.
I guess I got my head around.
Dan tells me to set it light.
I guess I got my head all hot.
Dan tells me to set it free.
I guess I'll find another sound.
I mark the slate; I'll wipe it clean.
I guess I'll take it home with me.
I'll keep it real neat and clean.
Delirium.
Linger on.
Love is lies is misery.
And all the while she's there missing me.
So why can't you seem to comply.
Three doors not one you've come by.
Scream and yell and ball yourself to sleep.
You're so pretty when you weep.
Soaking in your wisdom.
So king on your freedom.
So keen on your wisdom.
Today the world drops for me.
Today the world drowns with me.
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