Everything. Devoured.. I learn to hold my, will power.. . Everything. Devoured.. I learn to hold my, will power.. . When it comes, it falls in pieces..
[BOTH]. Money makes the world go around. The world go around. The world go around. Money makes the world go around. It makes the world go 'round.. [SALLY & EMCEE (In canon).
"Spies in the Wires". _Microphonies_. Cabaret Voltaire. Ingenuity my secret rival.. Fly, fly, and I am waiting.. She said, he said.. Just someone, and..
His head is not his memory.. Visions coming, one, two, three.. Trickle up, trickle down.. Wearily, we come unwound.. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria..
Slipping into new disguise,. Your eyes know, your body lies.. This fascination. This fascination. This, fascination.. Your thoughts, closed off.. But it's no concern, concern of yours..
Everything. Devoured.. I learn to hold my, will power.. . Everything. Devoured.. I learn to hold my, will power.. . When it comes, it falls in pieces..
"Do Right". _Microphonies_. Cabaret Voltaire. Hold my ears against the wall,. Cannot hear a word at all.. What you do when catching rays,. Reaching for eternity..
"Digital Rasta". _Microphonies_. Cabaret Voltaire. This could be the end of it all.. There's a woman in the woods behind you,. No time to step and crawl..
Scatter you, sweep your feet.. Pick you up, and drag you in.. Stubbing things to schemes and places.. And someone, cracks down.. . Watching you watch others move..
"Blue Heat". _Microphonies_. Cabaret Voltaire. Come into a dusty room.. Sitting down with empty papers.. Wipe your smoke through the hallways.. Someone whispers in the darkness..