Album: Concentration (1993)
As sure as prisons are the models for the city
I let my mind & my body imprison me
and now a Versaille has risen up inside
and i live in fear of the glide
in fear of the glide
and if the doors of perception were finally cleansed
I could see your face again
and my love for the world would be wild & pure
if not for this goddamn limiter
I pushed my limits to the sickening heights
and I can feel my heartbeat pounding on the back of my eyes
the drip of the faucet
and the warmth of your thighs
and the limiter -
suntil blinded by the candlelight
the rubies & the pearls of the lovesick eye
the martyr´s moans & the lover´s sighs
your legs so sheer in the UV light
and the limiter -
suntil blinded by the candlelight
as sure as prisons are the models for the city
I nurture my need for oil & electricity
the bigger the need gets the more that
the people want a piece of it
and if the doors of perception were finally cleansed
I could take my place again
and my love for the world would be wild & pure
if not for this goddamn limiter
I pushed my limits to the sickening heights
and I can feel my heartbeat pounding on the back of my eyes
the drip of the faucet
and the warmth of your thighs
and the limiter -
suntil blinded by the candlelight
the rubies & the pearls of the lovesick eye
the martyr´s moans & the lover´s sighs
your legs so sheer in the UV light
and the limiter -
suntil blinded by the candlelight
Delight -
I could see you there
and Delight -
I wanna see you in me everywhere
as sure as prisons are the models for the cities
I let my mind & my body imprison me
I pushed my limits to the sickening heights
and I can feel my heartbeat´s pressure on the back of my eyes
the drip of the faucet
and the warmth of your thighs
and the limiter -
suntil blinded by the candlelight
Machines Of Loving Grace Ringtones