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Mademoiselle

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    Sweet Charity
    Save Me
    The Heavens Have Opened
    The Storm Is Over
    So Let's Start the Parade...

    Raindrops
    Will Turn to Laughter
    Forever After
    In Your Technicolor Heartbeat
    And They Say
    That It Helps You Forget Everything...

    Sweet Charity

    You Drink Your Poison From a Cup of Gold
    Your Gift Keeps On Giving and Giving

    Perfect Photographs
    Of Everest Days
    And Postcard Nights
    Tearing Through the Paper Walls of Time

    With Sunset Eyes
    Telethons, Grand Canyon Hearts
    You Numb Your Mind
    With Gloves of White and Turpentine
    Even the Bombs and Scarecrows Will Sing!

    Sweet Charity

    Save Me
    The Heavens Have Opened
    And I'm Alone
    Sweet Charity

    Save Me
    The Heavens Have Opened
    I'm Coming Home
    Sweet Charity

    Save Me
    The Asylums Have Opened
    I'm Coming Home
    Sweet Charity

    I'm Home Free...

    None of Them Knew They Were Robots

    Mendel's Machines Replicate in the Night
    In the Black Iron Prison of St. Augustine's Light
    He's Paying the Bills and They're Doing Him Proud
    They Can Float Their Burnt Offerings On Assembler Clouds

    With Omega Point in the Sight
    The New Franklins Fly Their Kites
    And the Post Modern Empire Is Ended Tonight

    From History
    The Flood of Counterfeits Released
    The Black Cloud
    Reductionism and the Beast
    Automatons Gather All the Pieces
    So the World May Be Increased
    In Simulation Jubilation
    For the Deceased...

    Spray-on Clothes and Diamond Jaws
    Wrinkles Smoothed By Nanoclaws

    With My Machines I Can Dispatch You
    From This World Without a Trace
    Our Nostalgia Ghosts Are Ready to Take Your Place

    Content-shifting Shopping Malls
    Gasoline Trees and Walk-through Walls

    None of Them Knew...

    I Feel the Grey Goo Boiling My Blood
    As I Watch the Dead Rise Up Out of the Earth
    Try to Hide From the Lies As They All Come True

    Deus Absconditus
    Deus Nullus Deus Nisi Deus

    I Feel the Grey Goo Boiling My Blood
    As the Fenris Wolf Slowly Bites Through His Chain
    Try to Hide the Myth As It Becomes a Man

    None of Them Knew They Were Robots

    Buying An X Or An O
    In State Craft Tic Tac Toe
    Cats Game For Joe Blow

    Post Industrial Bliss
    A Binary Hug Or Kiss
    Can Be Wrung From Utility Mist

    They Stole the Great Arcanum
    The Secret Fire
    Moloch Found His Gold
    For the New Empire
    Once Again
    The Necrophage Becomes Saint

    Lindy Hop Around the Truth
    Jump Back Wolf Pack Attack
    Slap Back White Shark Attack
    Swingin' Up There in the Noose
    Jump Back Wolf Pack Attack
    Slap Back White Shark Attack

    Phased Array Diffraction Nets
    From Full-wall Paint-on Tv Sets
    Migratory Home Sublets
    And Time Shared Diamond Fiber Sets

    Recombinant Logos Keys
    Bitic Qabalistic Trees

    I Feel the Grey Goo Boiling My Blood
    As Leviathan and His Bugs Freeze the Sea
    Try to Save the World By Immolating Myself

    From History
    The Flood of Counterfeits Released
    The Black Cloud
    The Resurrection of the Deceased
    Automatons Gather All the Pieces
    So the World May Be Increased
    In Simulation Jubilation
    For the Builders
    Of the Body of the Beast

    Retrovertigo

    Before You Advertise
    All the Fame Is Implied
    With no Fortune Unseen
    Sell the Rights
    To Your Blight
    Time-machine

    While I'm Dulled By Excess
    And a Cynic At Best
    My Art Imitates Crime
    Paid For By
    The Allies
    So Invest

    Now I'm Finding Truth Is a Ruin
    Nauseous End That Nobody Is Pursuing
    Staring Into Glassy Eyes
    Mesmerized
    There's a Vintage Thirst Returning
    But I'm Sheltered By My Channel-surfing
    Every Famine Virtual
    Retrovertigo

    A Tribute to False Memories
    With Conviction
    Cheap Imitation
    Is It Fashion Or Disease?
    Post-ironic
    Remains a Mouth to Feed

    Sell the Rights
    To Your Blight
    And You'll Eat

    See the Vintage Robot Wearied
    Then Awakened By Revision Theories
    Every Famine Virtual
    Retrovertigo

    The Air-conditioned Nightmare

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    Inside of Me Today
    There Is no One
    Only Asteroids and Empty Space
    A Waste

    ...they're Looking Through the Windows At Me...

    Get Me Out of This Air-conditioned Nightmare
    Rots Your Brain Just Like a Catchy Tune
    You Will Hate Life More Than Life Hates You

    Happiness Is Your Illness in An Air-conditioned Nightmare

    ...burn All Your Mementos of Me...

    Walkin' On Air
    Up From the Wheelchair
    I'll Find the Suicide
    That I Deserve

    Walkin' On Sand
    Forgotten Where I Am
    But It's So Comfortable
    Here in the Sun...

    I Only See Rainbows
    Now That the Bandages Are Gone
    Through My Window, There

    From the Skyscrapers
    Down to the Submarines

    Birds and Fairies
    Sanctuaries
    Atop the Rolling Hills of Hell

    These Words Are Sledgehammers
    Of Truth
    That Pound the Iron Heart
    Of Sin

    Bloody Smiling
    Vandalizing
    My Wet Dream Is Drying Up...

    Where's My Rainbow?
    Where's My Halo?

    There's My Halo!

    Ars Moriendi

    He Who Hears in the Vast Silence
    He Who Wafts On the Red Wind
    "In Extremis"

    He Who Leaps Across the Precipice
    He Who Steals Pearls From the Ashes
    "Ride Si Sapis"

    'ave Atque Vale'

    I Shall Rise Again
    Bardo of the Flesh

    So Feast On Me
    All My Bones Are Laughing
    As You're Dancing On My Grave

    'ave Atque Vale'

    Pink Cigarette

    Hush Me, Touch Me
    Perfume, the Wind and the Leaves
    Hush Me, Touch Me
    The Burns, the Holes in the Sheets

    I'm Hoping the Smoke
    Hides the Shame I've Got On My Face
    Cognac and Broken Glass
    All These Years I've Been Your Ashtray

    Not Today

    I Found a Pink Cigarette
    On the Bed the Day That You Left
    And How Can I Forget That Your Lips Were There
    Your Kiss Goes Everywhere, Touches Everything But Me

    Hush Me, Touch Me
    Champagne, Your Hair in the Breeze
    Hush Me, Touch Me
    Lipstick, a Slap On My Cheek

    Your Eyes Cried At Last
    Told Me Everything I Was Afraid to Ask
    Now I'm Dressed in White
    And You've Burned Me For the Last Time

    This Ain't the Last Tine

    You'll Find a Note and You'll See My Silhouette...

    There's Just 5 Hours Left Until You Find Me Dead
    There's Just 4 Hours Left Until You Find Me Dead
    There's Just 3 Hours Left Until You Find Me Dead
    There's Just 2 Hours Left Until You Find Me Dead
    There's 1 More Hour and Then You Will Find Me Dead
    There's Just.....................

    Golem Ii: the Bionic Vapour Boy

    Golem Ii: the Self-perfecting
    Lie-rejecting
    Human Mind Correcting

    Totem of the Living
    Self-organized, Wrought From the Clay
    Our King By Night, Our Slave By the Day

    Giga-giga-gilgamesh

    What Do You Know?
    Watch the Human Life Show
    Ok Let's Go

    O My Double
    He Can Pop Your Bubble
    That Means Trouble

    Stronger Than a Lion
    Golem Ii: the Bionic Paper Boy

    Self-perfecting
    World-inspecting
    Lie-detecting

    Our Instructions
    His Induction
    Big Production

    Golem Ii: the Bionic Puppet Boy

    Giga-gilgamesh
    Gigagigagigagiga
    Beast of Burden

    Spirit Lifting
    Master of Shape-shifting
    Seamless Drifting

    Shining Spotlight
    Screaming Mobs and Stage Fright
    You Get It Right

    Building a New Zion
    Golem Ii: the Bionic Vapour Boy

    War-directing
    Mind-inspecting
    Man-correcting

    Our Instructions
    His Induction
    Big Production

    Golem Ii: the Bionic Vapour Boy

    The Holy Filament

    In Fiber Optic Illusion
    The Flickering Eyes
    By Flourescent Lights
    Supplicate Before Machines,
    Self-reflecting

    The Legend of Modernity:
    The Phosphenes Explode
    God's Eternal Strobe
    Through the Holy Filament,
    Graven Image

    Vanity Fair

    You're Not Human
    You're a Miracle
    A Preacher With An Animal's Face

    In Your Sexy
    Neon Smokescreen
    Lie the Supersalesmen of Vanity

    Even Your Shadow Worships You
    In Your Jungle Solitude

    With the Orgies of the Sacrament
    And the Seal of Flagellants

    God Saves Those Who Save Their Skin
    From the Bondage That We're in

    I'm Elated
    I Could Cut You
    And Remove the Sheath of Your Ignorance

    Bless the Eunuch
    And the Skoptsi
    Will You Hurt Me Now and Make a Million?

    Say Cheese, Baby
    We All Love You
    But It's a Cheap World and You Don't Exist...

    Slit the Fabric of the Right Now
    Spread Your Legs and Wear the Crown

    Tell Me How Long, Lord, How Long?
    Till I Get My Beauty Sleep?

    Now the Hourglass Is Empty
    The Moment of My De-sexing

    Cut It
    Cut It
    Cut This Cancer From My Soul

    Now That I've Made It...

    I'm Finally Naked...

    Goodbye Sober Day

    Your Lips Say One Thing
    But the Drugs Say Another
    How Can I Massage
    This Inter-galactic Ulcer?

    Goodbye Sober Day

    Hello Milky Way...

    Pin My Ear to the Wisdom Post
    Hang Me Up and Drain Me Dry
    Mend My Shipwrecked Spirit
    Lift the Veil From My Eyes

    Goodbye Sober Day
    The Years Grew Wings and Flew Away

    Ghosts of the Past Become Barbarians
    Of the Future...
    And I Still Pity You
    Because What You Said Was True

    Goodbye Sober Day
    Hello Milky Way...

    May Your Sun Be Blown Out Like a Candle
    May Your Sea Burn Like Tar
    May Your Sky Be Rolled Up Like a Scroll
    May Your Blue Moon Drip With Blood

    What Would They Say
    If You Went Up in Smoke?
    If I Dug You Up
    And Made Soup of Your Bones?

    Goodbye Sober Day

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