Lyrics followed by conception.
Necked Traditions (song edit)
Skyline tells me the reason
I have no job and no money in this season
No one is out there
You're just imagining some dradons here
Take the Tube, take a monorail
You're on the run...once again...
Try to help poor people as
The Solvation Army does.
CHORUS
You're gonna reap just what you sow
These traditions were necked a day before.
Skyline tells me the reason
I have no job and no money in this season
Problems dive into the swimming pool
Cause I've been searching for all that people
I used to turn
Try to help poor people as
The Solvation Army does.
Necked Traditions (poem edit)
Skyline tells me the reason
I have no job and no money in this season
No one is out there
You're just imagining some monsters here
Take the Tube, take a monorail
You are running
Try to help poor people as
The Solvation Army does.
Skyline tells me the reason
I have no job and no money in this season
Problems dive into the swimming pool
Cause I've been searching for all that people
I used to turn
Try to help poor people as
The Solvation Army does.
You're gonna reap just what you sow
These traditions were necked a day before.
__________________
Pick up this trash
The train will rush
The hopeless girl has left our land forever
She isn't gonna take the highest
She never wanna stop your libertine smiles
It was her perfect day
Waiting for the train under the rain
Stand by
I wanna trip with you
Stand by
I lost my sticky glue
Don't synhronize your own way
She'll have to lay under the train
Don't look for broken glass
She'll pine away in your lunar arms.
______________________
Landscapes and Fields
I opened your eyes
I decoded your will
You insisted, You pretended
I am not your copycat.
You follow me
The wireless how it can be
You stand by my side
And listen to my city guide
On the radio now lots of melody news
It is the radiolocation
Somebody's words come thru my face
It is the cellularfication.
It seems like commercial power transmission
Aluminium and copper are mine
I fight with the faceless tradition
I'm starting the harvest without a combine.