WINTER TWELVE

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released 18 January 2012
Artwork by jeandetremontels.fr

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Track Name: TOTAL STRANGER
Who are these people in here ?
Is this a tizzle down here
It's like a puzzle in me
My blood makes bubbles in me
I can see troubles from here
D'you see my wizzle somewhere ?
Is this my girl on the floor ?
Is that a goat on the door ?

It's like my house but I'm otherwhere
It's all my friends but I feel like a total stranger

Who is this guy overthere ?
is he drinking blood or beer ?
My brain is like a Rubik
The director is Kubrick
Like Jack, Wendy & Danny
Everything is against me
Is this a dream or a film ?
Is that a teen or a milf ?

It's like my house but I'm otherwhere
It's all my friends but I feel like a total stranger

Oh please my baby tell me
That we 're not in here really
You know I don't like parties
These candies aren't smarties
All that I see is worries
When all that I want is cheese
Tell me there's bread on the floor ?
Tell me that's wine on the roof

It's like my house but I'm otherwhere
It's all my friends but I feel like a total stranger
Track Name: WE DANCE
We dance
We’re dancing on the moonlight
We shine
We’re shining on the starlight

We sing
We’re singing on the sunshine
We soar
We’re soaring on the frontline

We play
We’re playing in a rock band
We fake
We’re faking to be Townsend

We draw
We’re drawing our city walls
We sketch
We’re sketching on from our souls

We are the whitnesses of here and now
We are the harvesters of sorrow

Allways on the run,
We’re weirdos
Allways on the road,
We’re weirdos

We dance
We’re dancing on the moonlight
We shine
We’re shining on the starlight