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Ein nachdenklicher Text eines Rocksongs hier in einem anderen Gewand
Text: Thomas Orgis
Gitarren, Bass, Gesang selbst eingespielt bzw. gesungen, Drums programmiert mit Hydrogen
Text: Thomas Orgis
Gitarren, Bass, Gesang selbst eingespielt bzw. gesungen, Drums programmiert mit Hydrogen
Rather Dumb
simple facts for a simple mind
facts that i could hide behind
god is good, man's in the mood
(to) grab the loot, who you wanna shoot
two thumbs up for sunken goods gone down
fallen out of scope back in funky town
strange places for mildly curious faces
what stays is the stasis, who cares why this
chorus:
reasoning being all reason to worry
bliss for the mind that's season'ly blurry
no sharp corners, no edge to bleed
a little bit of numb, is all i need
pull me over to neverland
for all the fun i never had
or stay save, and well behave
deep in the hive, who calls that life
cover the pain, no matter what the cause
plaster it over, whole with cracks and flaws
sting of awareness, awake and relentless
in a pointless process, who could careless
reasoning being all reason to worry
bliss for the mind that's season'ly blurry
no sharp corners, no edge to bleed
a little bit of numb, is all i need
i'd rather be blissfully dumb
roll over and suck on my thumb
best had never left the womb
but here i am, reasoning, that...
reasoning....
reasoning being all reason to worry
bliss for the mind that's season'ly blurry
no sharp corners, no edge to bleed
a little bit of numb, is all i need
is all i need
simple facts for a simple mind
facts that i could hide behind
god is good, man's in the mood
(to) grab the loot, who you wanna shoot
two thumbs up for sunken goods gone down
fallen out of scope back in funky town
strange places for mildly curious faces
what stays is the stasis, who cares why this
chorus:
reasoning being all reason to worry
bliss for the mind that's season'ly blurry
no sharp corners, no edge to bleed
a little bit of numb, is all i need
pull me over to neverland
for all the fun i never had
or stay save, and well behave
deep in the hive, who calls that life
cover the pain, no matter what the cause
plaster it over, whole with cracks and flaws
sting of awareness, awake and relentless
in a pointless process, who could careless
reasoning being all reason to worry
bliss for the mind that's season'ly blurry
no sharp corners, no edge to bleed
a little bit of numb, is all i need
i'd rather be blissfully dumb
roll over and suck on my thumb
best had never left the womb
but here i am, reasoning, that...
reasoning....
reasoning being all reason to worry
bliss for the mind that's season'ly blurry
no sharp corners, no edge to bleed
a little bit of numb, is all i need
is all i need
