Life, so sweety

An Pierlé - Build a better life

Build a better life
Near the Hot Hoods
Buy a new suit
Matching your Revived Mood
Find yourself some New Friends
And this will depend
On the kind of money and the lack of Time You Don't Spend
( Once ) a relative success
You become obsessed
By what the people say and then your Private Live is a Mess
But don't give up
Unless you do stop
Drop the conversation
It's causing awkward situations
If not
You can come back
If you want

I'm a Toasty Girl
Of a Strong Race
I can't help it if I throw this all in your Face
One more thing
I don't tend to ring to
Snobbish Inhabitants of Modernista Buildings
I guess I caught a slight disease
By the Freezy Breeze
I pull a Poker Face and look into the sun 'till I sneeze
"Don't you ever give up?"
Unless I do stop
Drop
The conversation 's causing awkward situations
Knock Knock
"Can I come back?"
No you can't

You always whine about
"My true Me"
You are your Parents
You've to work for other ones to be-
Come on
What's up with you Cool Heroes
Seem to Suffer Slightly when I Strike your Ego's
But then I only recall what sounds well
I start to think
That I'd better ring someone to be helped
Crash,
A Coffeecup
"And now it's enough!"
Drop the conversation
Before I cause a situation"
Knock Knock
Can I come back
Knock Knock
Do you wanna come back?
No you can't
Unless you really want
Oh in case you really want

Closing time

Should we get straight to the essentials
Will I be strong enough to cope
Should I reply to tricky questions
When I know my answer's wrong

This is a one-way situation
You cannot speak of what you did
And while you left so many questions
We must guess that this is it

And now i'm lost and overruled
My eyes sore and
As time was closing in on you
Fear stroking

Would you still like me if I blew it
If I deceived you in your grief
Though I can't know how you have suffered
'Cause we live things differently

And now i'm lost and overruled
My eyes sore and
I gently lay my hands on you
Fear stroking

Let's believe
I try to release you
You call on me
But I can't receive you
Come on and share this thing with me
I know you can't
I know you can't

Why can't you share this thing with me

And now i'm lost and overruled
My eyes are closed and
As time was closing in on you
Fear stroking

And now i'm lost and overruled
My eyes sore and
I gently lay my hands on you
Fear stroking

I know you can't

Every day in the morning light...

Sister

I haven't got the brains
To say wise things
To tell true things
When you laugh

I haven't got the strength
To tell you straight things
'Cause they are different
For everyone

Message blows at the sun

Grace
I've got a pretty face
Which automatically implies I'm dumb
Wise Japanese Master says
No time for Roo Di Ments
He's in my head
And I just can't get him out

All is said
And done

Sister is calling
In my head where she sleeps
Longing for desire
She's afraid
It's never to keep
Sister is moving me

I haven't got the guts
To preach you blue things
To talk about true things
I don't know
'Cause I'm a chicken in the worst
Sense of the word
About these harsh things
Wanna be a friend to everyone

Message blows at the sun

I haven't got the sense`
To say sound things
Nor profound things
I'm not strong
'Cause I am far too afraid to
Be taken wrongly
Though I really say
Nothing at all

All is said
I'm done.

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