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(Our Alien) Millenium
05:23
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We gather in the mud to get our allowance
Sometimes we just don’t mind about the wicked shades of our goals
Drowning our eyes in the lens of a camera
And scanning the objects with our voices tired to work
The letter you wrote me hasn’t arrived yet
So I’m pledging my brains to the pages of a scary dada poem
Your favourite shirt of mine left in the launderette
It won’t be worn the day of your return
You know
I poured on a carpet
All your fears
And tried to keep some certainty for all our years
Our alien millenium..a thousand terms
Our alien millenium..we’re sorting out a thousand terms
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2. |
If I Die
03:59
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Hey daughter, say a word about living
But mind dealing with taste
He did appear, it did occur, but did nothing
To make make a shelter of our place
Well, karma doesn’t work
I’m drowning in a thirst forcing me to climb all the ladders
Don’t save any pain
It’ll come alive
If you die and I don’t, with your words will you come back
Tonight I feel baptized in the concrete
Leading me somewhere I don’t mind
My thoughts play saxophones out in streams
An accordion replies
And I’m keeping occupied
Trying to recognize
The pace of your talk in that world
Not in faith, in our traces we are alive
If you die and I don’t, with your words will you come back
Hey daughter say a word about living
But mind dealing with taste
Our thoughts need a proper form endlessly
Don’t you know I’m applying for a contact?
Don’t you know I’m a sign on a line?
Don’t you know that I’m wondering..
If I die and you don’t with my words will I come back?
Die and you don’t with my words will I come back..
(We are said to a part of a picture
Well, if so I’d rather call you a detail
At first glance you probably wouldn’t be noticed
But when unveiled you make it all an unforgettable sight)
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3. |
Cinema Pt.1
04:40
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You’re chasing streetlines
That nobody knows
You’re carrying burdens
That nobody knows
You ask the maker:
“Well, since I did my time
And my signs will fade out,
Will anybody know my value?”
And I’m feeling that I won’t apologize for everything wrong
You’ll be frightened, but it’s no big deal
Will anybody know my value..
You’re chasing streetlines
That nobody knows
You’re carrying burdens
That nobody knows
You ask the maker:
“Well, since I did my time and my signs will fade out..”
And I’m feeling that I won’t.
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4. |
It's Been A Long Time
04:33
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No direction
Goin’ nowhere
People have to leave to recollect the days stoned in time
But when back on their streets
Keep screaming I don’t why
Better times
For you to long for
Since you’ve gone
It’s been a long time
No direction
Goin’ nowhere
And I had to leave to recollect the days stoned in time
But when back on the street
I’m still resting on my
Better times
For you to long for
Since you’ve gone
It’s been a long
Better times..
It’s been a long time
Since the last time that I thought
I got the world all sussed out
But memories are around me
It’s been a long..
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5. |
I'm Not Here
03:48
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I walked miles
But still I wonder
What I preserved of myself
Haunting sounds hit me as I enter
And I’m getting carried on the run
I can recall
I hear the walls
Releasing thoughts that hurt like needles
We’re heading out
And since we both were the culprits
We’re driving backwards out of town
Anyhow
‘Cause when alone I’m not here
I walked miles
But still I wonder
What I preserved of myself
‘Cause when alone I’m not here
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6. |
On The Go
05:14
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Oh, brother
It’s a mistery
Oh, brother
It’s a task
To care about
The gestures in your life
Uncertain
To care about
The sandstorms in your eyes
I’m enhancing your secrets
With my own
Oh, brother
It’s amazing
Oh, brother
It’s a mess
Indelible
The travel in our lives
Misleading
Indelible
The travel in your eyes
I’m enhancing your secrets
With my own
And the morning
I was on the verge of knowing..
Oh, brother
It’s a mess
Indelible
The travels in your life
Uncertain
Indelible
The sandstorms in your eyes
And the morning
I was on the verge of knowing
You were on the go
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7. |
Drifted
03:43
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You’re treasuring the night like a shelter
But maybe you’ll get nothing more than that
Oh, for nothing in the world
Wake up
You’re wasting hours exorcising fears
In irony keep far from what’s inscribed in your mind
But as things dissolve, you get involved, you play the part
Ooh in your silence there’s a distance so right
There are crimes that you’ll know
Getting drifted by the sea
Oh don’t you worry about
The next time will surely be the last
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8. |
Nell'Aria
06:19
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Che resterà di te
Nell’aria?
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9. |
Cinema Pt.2
02:37
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10. |
Not A Tear
03:30
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More or less, a hell between us
Cold mountain tops
We stare at life like voyeurs
And I won’t let myself rely on your quantum mind this time
My love
Dignify what’s confidential
There’s a land so wide between us
We require interaction
Terse and cold
Without showing affection
Now what’s confidential
Is the land so wide between us
We still don’t know the rhythm
We should know
We’re not the lone exception
Not a tear about that
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DUST Milano, Italy
Dust are an Italian pop-rock band, formed in Milan in 2009 and working on a peculiar mixture of multi-faceted musical influences (from new-wave to classic rock ‘n roll, from indie-rock to pure pop) that meet with naturalness in straightforward songs, written in English. ... more
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