WELCOME TO MERN

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TOMORROW BE MY NAME

Friday's gone
Sunday's on
Can't save the day just waiting for tomorrow

Joyless need
Raving reed
Oh Lindy Lane a pleasant wind of sorrow

Tomorrow be my name

Do you imitate me
Do you decorate me
Do you really hate me?

Golden toy
Tenderloin
Your loving words they hit me like an arrow

Velvet tone
Mumbling moan
Oh Candy Cane we'll meet again tomorrow

Tomorrow be my name

Do you imitate me
Do you decorate me
Do you really hate me?

Lonely
A Lemon Lady

Candy Cane
Can you see the way you move me
Lindy Lane
Would you guide me through your frosty rain

BOMBER BUTTERFLY

Hey baby you catch me
You painful trap, a spying tiger

Hey baby you kill me
Only your glance, a cutting dagger

Bomber butterfly

Hey baby your wings are full of missiles
A radar on your back, your claws like laser

Hey baby you fax me
To the face of cruel moon, a. s. a. p.

Bomber butterfly

BOURGEOIS RUMOURS (CHARMING, ISN'T SHE?)

At the opera
What a tragedy
Young lady
Sweet lily
Child beauty
She is murdered
She is strangled
Coldly, awfully

In the hall
A cleaning woman heard
"A key, like a key
A key was dropped
To the floor"
In the shadowy hall

Awful, no...

A detective, tall and quiet
Entered the hall
He sniffed so well
But he never
Never told
Who was guilty

A troublesome tragedy

SHADOWS OF MERN

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THE JOY AND THE AGONY OF BEING CAUGHT

I saw him coming this way
He played bassoon
And the drums go on
Dum dum dum dum dum dum
La la la...

I saw his face
It was the moon
Shining on and on ba-da-dum
Dum dum dum dum dum
La la la...

Sir show me the other side
Please turn me to the other side
I beg you
Oh no
La-la-la-la-la-lah

Are you coming with me?
Won't you follow me?
Are you the one for me?
Are you coming with me?

My city beneath Antarctica
My minions of lost Atlantica

Thou shalt kneel before me
Thou shalt squeal before me

In the name of profanity
In the name of insanity

Thou shalt commit fornication
Thou shalt commit devastation

Behold the hidden swastika
I am the king of Atlantica!

HIDE AND SEEK

See me coming
Read the sign
See me hiding
Living

Won't you follow me
Here where I am
Don't you play

I'm a part of your plan
Here where I am
Just a part of your plan

Meat to Benny
Milk to Lee
A nasty look to me
Why?

Lazy fingers
Lazy day
Stepping senators

I'm so numb
I'm playing your game
Why?

TUESDAY MESS

Morning wakes, my Dee
And you say to me:

Hey play with me
Don't play with me
Why don't you play with me

In the shower you were nice
But goddess will throw dice

You're going to work
Feeling little hurt

Evening sleeps my Dee
A roundabout for me

Why don't you...

THIS EVERGREEN

Hold me
I lit some candles for you
Do you love this evergreen
I do
We'll let the fiddle play on
Hey dance with me...

Hug me
I bought a diamond for you
You fulfill my phantasy
You do
Hey let the worries be gone
Just you and me...

Save me
My little ballerina angel
Oh baby queen
You're mine

Make me
Your one and only casanova
Be with me

Hold me
Save me
Kiss me
Embrace me
Just you and me
You're mine
Oh baby queen
...

IN THE RIVER OF

Let's begin
I'm a snow white boy
Tambourine
In my secret box
Is my only toy

In the river of Doreen

Salty pale
I creep-and-crawl
like a snail
I move so slowly through the soil

In the river of Doreen
You came from a blindman's dream
You live underwater
Fish under your skin

Into his eerie scheme
A silicon boy
Appear!
Will appear
He will appear

Flee flee outdoors

MERN COUNCIL DECISION/

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DESPITE THE STICKY POTATOES

Sky cycle
Great flaming lightning bolt
Looking for the thief
Who curiously stole
The most expensive documents

His laughter
Hollering through the screen
Latitude? Longitude?
Tiny blinking point
And then he's gone again

This man he passes all systems
This man he is invisible
How incredible
He is unexpectable
How suitable
He is so capable

Game just a game just a game
Just a game for this arrogant man

Brain what a brain what a brain
What a brain heavy brain

Hopefully he's sane
Mentally he's lame
They say

BEAUTIFUL SCENE

Old board on the wall I can see through a window pane
The entity sings about the misty rain

Still I am like I was to be
A remedy

Rusty mask of Troy is still the same
Purple carpet sets the reel aflame

I've never been not to be
Ever been

And still it is... beautiful scene

Onward to the sky
Riding on a lie
Free me!

Battalion on the way
Behind the golden mane
Screaming!

FUNERAL IN MERN

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OBITUARY OF THE DAMNED

No what a day
Is this a good day to die
Oh no
This is a bad day to die

I really can't say now
I really don't know how

Yes what a day
This is a good day to die

Infinity wait some more
I'm not yet ready for