Dust
our alien millenium
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We gather in the mud to get our allowance
Sometimes we just donât 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 hasnât arrived yet
So Iâm pledging my brains to the pages of a scary dada poem
Your favourite shirt of mine left in the launderette
It wonât 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..weâre sorting out a thousand terms
- Album:
- Agony Planet
- Before The Throne
- Burning Snow
- On The Go
- Explicit Content
- My Friends Love Psychedelics
- Onset of Decimation
- Dust Raps the Blues
- In Arms Of The September Sun
- Pictures of Ourselves
- Hard Attack/Dust
- Dust
- Hard Attack / Dust
- Dust:Remix
- Mastercuts Big Beat
- Big Beat
- 100 Anthems Chill Out
- Intro Guide: Acoustic
- Hard Attack