Call me Kevin, Chris or Johnny, George Whatever you choose, I'm in disguise telling lies I got nothing to lose, you were looking out For number one, just
Up on the wire I like to climb and play with the sky The people far below The air is clear and I can perceive The whole world is smiling Life is sublime
as I begin to sink into this fate that I have tried so hard to tread while you sit with your magazines your cigarettes your apathy as we continue downward
Up on the wire I like to climb and play with the sky The people far below The air is clear And I can't receive The whole world is smiling Life is so blind
Saliste de entre el fondo de la noche Y cruzaste mi puerta palida Te temblaba tu piel como una hoja Y susurrabas algo Que mas da Te dije nada mas Maldita
In a chalk dotted line Draw a kid, left behind Severed limbs in harmony Strumming from a few good deeds Carry it to survive To a bed half alive
I am no one. I am legion. I am Saltimbanco. I come from nowhere, I come from everywhere
Bridge to analyst; access the secondary plasmic dataholds. Now viewing all current planetary bodies. Move to constrain your results to newest sentient
The rebirth of intelligent life will restore this planet's cosmic status. As the surface draws into focus, every variance and nuance realized. The simple
C'e un uomo la in alto, cosa fa? Cammina su di un filo... Quell'uomo la in alto, cosa fa? Cammina su di un filo... Ad ogni passo un poco piu in la al
Dans "Saltimbanque" Il y a sale, Il y a thym, Il y a banque, Dans "Saltimbanque" Il y a salin, Il y a calin, Il y a calanque... Dans "Saltimbanque" Il
I am no one. I am legion. I am Saltimbanco. I come from nowhere, I come from everywhere (Thanks to enzo for these lyrics)
Now the inaugural exchange is done, we cannot see past the solar shroud. Escape. Calculating all viable routes. This terrestrial rock will be consumed
For solutions, look to the sky. Coincide with constellations. I stand correct. Time stands exact. Your time of departure has arrived. Initiate this birth
We are among the stars We are the operators of this Volvous array This expedition takes us home Systems realigned Visualizing pictures Calculating reflex
We long to feel our bodies outside centrifugal conditions. An orderly solar system will outlast this guiding center system. As we leave our galaxy, every
All that is left of me are the eyes of a killer. Cold and calculated rage calls my name, rips my soul right from my chest. These are the days that show
We are among the stars Who are the operators of this boundless array? The expedition takes us to our new home... Systems reallign Speculation based