Smashing Pumpkins/Blue Skies Bring Tears



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To the center of the earth Or anywhere god decides Full of fever pulling forth We hear our call as all To the center of the earth As if written in DNA is reaching out To your frequency I want to live Don't want to die I want to live I want to try All in prayer Prayer in all All are scared Scared of all Black rooms are calling To men in leather coats White labs are cooking up the silver ghost The glass migrates under her translucent skin And all the spiders wonder what we've got us in All is you You are all All with you You in all I want to live I don't want to die I want to live I want to try so, it's all very obtuse because it's all like, like, i don't know so, like, i started thinking that everything i operate on is based on what i believe god was telling me to do god could be my intuition or whatever but i always assume i always assume that the voice i hear is the voice of god then i started thinking what if i'm insane so i'm operating on the premise that i'm hearing the voice of god or what i perceive to be god speaking to me or through me but maybe i'm completly in... so all my... demagoguery in my life about me thinking that my life has importance my, my.. thinking that my life has importance my, my, my thought of it and the fact that i believe that i'm following my intuition which in and of itself may be completely false so then i started freaking out thinking... of itself may be completely false and again this creature that believes that he's acting upon heavenly intuition, but meanwhile he's totally rampant and i started thinking maybe this is the cause of all the negativity against... and i started thinking maybe this is the cause of all the negativity against... and i started thinking maybe this is the cause of all the negativity against... So beats the final coda Of a vintl storm One more cherry cola to lift up her dead arms A dream of sot focus sunsets filters thru the din We are losing contact as she dials it in She can hear glass calling Or is it someone that looks like him She eyes tv reflection and nods a knowing look She says it doesn't matter She never liked her looks I have seen a thousand fractures I have seen everything Cause knowing is it's own answer Love something in a book There's not much left to ponder Not much left to cook As she counted the spiders As they crawled up inside her As she counted the spiders As they crawled up inside her	hacía el centro de la tierra o donde quiera que dios decida lleno de fiebre impulsándonos oímos nuestro llamado como todos hasta el centro de la tierra como si escrito en DNA se acerca a tu frecuencia yo quiero vivir no quiero morir quiero vivir quiero intentarlo todo en la oración la oración en todos todos estána asustados asustados de todo los cuartos negros llaman a los hombres en abrigos de cuero laboratorios blancos cocinan al fantasma plateado las arañas se preguntan en que nos metimos todo eres tu tu eres todo todos contigo tu en todos yo quiero vivir no quiero morir quiero vivir quiero intentarlo . vencida la última coda en una tormenta de vinyl una última cherry cola para levantar sus brazos muertos un sueño de suave foco, el atardecer se filtra através del alboroto estamos perdiendo el contacto mientras ella llama puede oir a glass llamando o es alguien más que se parece a él vé un reflejo de tv, y asiente en señal de que lo conoce dice que no importa nunca le gustó como se vé he visto miles de fracturas he visto todo por saber es la respuesta ama algo en un libro no queda mucho que considerar no queda mucho que cocinar ella contaba las arañas mientras se arrastraban dentro de ella ella contaba las arañas mientras se arrastraban dentro de ella
INFORMACION ADICIONAL
Esta canción alguna vez fue llamada VIREX, pertenece a MACHINA/THE MACHINES OF GOD.
APARICIONES OFICIALES.
Machina / the Machines of God Machina / the Machines of God 12"


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