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Surfing On A Gravestone

from Psycho Beach Nightmare by TRAUMATISME

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lyrics

Let me introduce you my best friend
It has no name but lives in my right hand
As it closed its doors it has opened
A brand new world of then unknown games

I lived my fantasies by procuration
Seeing pictures of bodies in motion
Imagining I was inside the screen
I closed my eyes and started to scream

I might just do it once or I might do it twice
It is supposed to be warm but it is as cold as ice
Swimming in trouble waters while flooding in white
I'm fainting in formaldehyde

I'm surfing on a gravestone when I reach the seventh sky
If I sharpen my own bone I might become deaf of blind

Every night the temperature is rising
In the dark when everyone is sleeping
I wake the snake without making a noise
Birds of a feather hide when they die

Within minutes my heart is at full speed
I'm dripping with sweat
Waves are coming after me
I want to sink but when I'm about to explode
The warmness drops as fast as it rose

There is nobody here
There is nobody there
The giant rises up but I don't understand
Why my nasty habits have to stay a secret
How can something so good be so bad?

I'm surfing on a gravestone when I reach the seventh sky
If I sharpen my own bone I might become deaf of blind
I'm surfing on a gravestone when I'm flying high towards the forbidden zone
As my wings begin to fry

They say that if I don't go straight
My dirty soul will burn in hell
But why can't I prevent myself
To do it all over again and again?

I stand in desolation after the earthquake
A short-term effect indeed but somehow I can't wait
To fill the emptiness that is inside me once again
And if this is a sin then I will be damned

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from Psycho Beach Nightmare, released February 23, 2013

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