World Smaller, Sweet Coloured

by poivreVert

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1. Marketing
2. Looking Back
3. World Smaller, Sweet Coloured
4. Never Heard Of
5. Dreamers Who Never Go To Sleep
6. World Smaller, Sweet Coloured (Remi(x)niscence by Distant Fires Burning)
7. Never Heard Of (The Combs remix)


released 02 January 2010

All songs by poivreVert.
Mixed & Mastered at ‘home in Battel’ by Gert De Meester.
Design by NOGUN.
Photography by Marc Baert.



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Track Name: Marketing
We will overcompensate for things we actually hate
but we'll do it anyway for the money
Short of sight, hard to bend, it's not life, we pretend
but we'll do it anyway for tomorrow
We invented useless things
We predict what future brings
Tell you lies without a blink for your wallet
There's not one of us who cries
We now know our nature dies
It's something to talk about for tomorrow

We renamed the colours of the sky
Rights reserved, this is ours
The bigget advert and a price
and found a byer
People really are insane
Life or death is just a game
The biggest stake, the highest price
The cure for cancer

We will tell you what to know
Change it, bend it, here you go
The recepy to fit in
for some money
Addicted to our genetic food
But it'll make you slim and smooth
You will look like movie stars
and they are happy
The truth has to come out
But will we still be about
And will we ever want to hear
the sound of reason
Drugs that make you happy, make you sleep
Gifts and presents make love deep
Yesterday it was enough
just you and me
Track Name: Looking Back On Life
Looking back on life
And see it all again
Crying for lost time
Searching for lost friends
All could have been different, now
or maybe not at all

Things we never did
People we never met
I could not care less
Or let it make me sad
All could have been different, now
or maybe not at all

I could close my eyes and ride onto the moon
I would better make it fast, I rather make it soon
on you