by Touchy Mob

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released May 18, 2010


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Touchy Mob Berlin, Germany

look what i made here wow snared in the opiated serene kowtow woozy i turned to salt i understand it now the move i understand it now my flesh its form i understand it now but then it still shows the same boy black and white and not sure if it's blue i canonize what's true i'll string i'll make you bow i understand it now drum roll seems i understand it now yeah i cry i understand it now but then ... more

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Track Name: Service
guess i have to catch you
in a somehow irregular landscape
like a space desert like nothing comparable
start running over your head
guess i should surprise you
as a costumed amnesiac gentleman
as if love was defeated eleven hundred years ago
died in a comfortable bed
rumors made me yell your name
in extra terrestrial surroundings
under glass willows like hardly imaginable
wolves carry my luggage instead
i hope that's all the upgrades i get
the atmosphere rejects my cigarette
surprised to find my name on the wall
it says he died in a comfortable bed
hey how can i be of service
Track Name: Nice Place To Crash My Plane
and i could end here hand in hand
for all the time that we have spent
for this is the light especially meant
well it was your hair in the sand
all the good the bad is now compared
so i will stand there prepared
i promise although right now i am scared
but it was your scent in the air
i found
some filthy mornings won't remind
that we are still two of a kind
the network shows your name is underlined
are you shocked because your name is underlined
because we share this place in time
i found looking for something else
looking for a nice place to crash my plane
Track Name: Hang Me Up To Dry (Cold War Kids Cover)
careless in our summer clothes
splashing around in the muck and the mire
fell asleep with stains
cake deep in the kness what a pain
hang me up to dry
you wrung me out too many times
hang me up to dry
i'm pearly like the whites of your eyes
all mixed up in the wash
hot water bleeding our colors