Part 3 - deeper into the mud lyrics ( Waltari )
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Artist : Waltari Song : Part 3 - deeper into the mud Deeper into the mud... led by the angel. John Doe
is looking around, delighted and - frankly begins
to go insane. The computerbrain can't find such a
"feeling" in it's data banks and becomes
alarmed... Machine: Outside the breathing space
Like a bunch of metal pushed into my veins John
Doe: Hasta la vista, oh la-la negras putas,
muchos cojones! It's so beautiful here...
Machine: Vegetation, out of my files Weird like
death, like rusty metal The Angel: How do you
feel? Laa-la-laa... you're out of line! Machine:
Death! Death! (Hey!) Now it's a crime to walk
down here This is not our property, somebody's
charging us The Angel: No, no, no! It's not true!
Here we are all free, free from your sins!
Machine: Sure it's all safe? Reminds me of an
overload Surrounded by chaos I'm just a hunter's
prey The Angel: Benedictus esto inter peccatores,
dominus tecum! John Doe manages to escape from
the circuit of the computerbrain, the body
impregnated with despair is slowly getting rid of
its chronic depression. The Angel is watching
from aside with a contented smile. The
computerbrain is starting to feel a reduction of
electric charge in itself. Machine: I can't find
my memory I'm short of breath, I only feel Files
are messed up, hi-tech gone Wanna get back, this
is not fun! I escape, I am scared I'll be lost
anyway Comfortable? It's too hot I'm afraid of
what is not Why do you smile, don't like it Feel
too much, I feel sorrow I should stay pale behind
my monitor. LET ME GO! The computerbrain runs
away trying to escape... John Doe is somewhere
else... Revelling deep in pleasure. Machine:
American dream You made yourself spoiled I've
been livin' in a dream for too long They forced
me to pay, but now, here, today... Choir: YEAH!
YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! Machine: Is this way right or
wrong? Should I go... right or left? It's too
hot, faith no more I feel wet, I will die!
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