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Musick by miQue
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Acheter cette alter-galette, c'est soutenir directement le net-label Vaatican Records...

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released November 11, 2006

Special thanks to : Junko; Kelly, Cal, Kikori, Akira, Andreas & Mason.

Recorded @ 6 tatami studios 2005 Tokyo, Japan.

© miQue 2006

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Track Name: Bird/Perfume... Welcome !
Bird/Perfume/Welcome
Lyrics: Mike Marques © 2006


Verse 1

Welcome to the perfume welcome
Come on in

Just wanted to take the time to say welcome
Come on in

Chorus

This is a formal invitation
Leave behind all your inhibitions

Come on in settle down take a seat
Smell the magic permeating all around

Leave behind all your inhibitions

Come on in settle down take a seat
Smell the magic permeating all around

Verse 2

Welcome to the perfume welcome
Come on in

Make yourself right at home welcome
Come on in


Welcome to the album, welcome
Come on in

Welcome
Track Name: Photogenic memory
Photogenic Memory
Lyrics: Mike Marques © 2006

Chorus 1

When I’m walking around in this lonely town
With my fists full of sound it lifts me off the ground
When I’m driving around, its like I’m moving without sound, the absence of you here and just the thought that keeps you near

Break 1

All is fair trapped in time
In a photographic memory

Verse 1

Action equals murder, distance space to follow
Tiny little stars revolving the sun
Interstellar heaven, conflict intersection
Easier when hardened one by one

But then I think
What’s the use of this fantasy?
What’s behind the fallacy?
Is there something up there behind the screen and were not able to see it?

Judging from that look on your face it’ll be all right,
With your remaining days, a light that stays, the roots of a family to start

Chorus 2

When I’m walking around, in this lonely town.
With my ears full of sound, it lifts me off the ground.
When I keep riding around, its like I’m moving without sound.
The absence of you near and you just keep burning in my ears.

Instrumental

And even though I’m not there, it feels like things are moving

Breakdown

All the things we’ve seen
Evaporating out of sight
That got us where we are
Driftin` off into the night
We sold to get well
Is it a mist in subterfuge?
A trap that's photographed.

And now
A photo fantasy
When I conjure you inside
A phantom in a tape
It’s all I can do to reconnect the dots
Again and again
And all these points keep leading back inside
A trigger in the mind.

Chorus 3

When I When I…
When I’m walking around, in this lonely town
With my fists full of sound, it lifts me off the ground
When I’m driving around, when both the wheels are spinning `round
It’s easy to disappear and just as easy to get found.


Outro

Just as easy to disappear and just as easy to get found.
Track Name: Bloodtype AB
Blood type AB

Lyrics: Mike Marques © 2006


Verse 1

Some days I grind,
You know the skin we swim can drown us blind
Together we sink in, but I can’t empty myself of you
You’re always thinking it’s all that I’m depending on
Compatibility is drawn into the shape we form I suppose

Chorus

Is it the size, the shape that puts you deep under its spell?
That emphasizes the fate of everything that we can spell.
Whether we dig into it deeper and find it rotten at the core
Or is it a heaven that’s shinning and blinding us down to the core.

Is it a raised eyebrow twitching S.O.S?
You express the dance shape you wish to break.

New blood flows down into my bones.
You break it you break it.
New blood excited my feelings so.
You break it you break it.


Verse 2

Attract or repel, it depends on the symmetry of shape
The chemistry combines, the taste and smells unite, they blend and they fight
You’re always working; it’s all that I’m depending on

You know it’s a look that signals my fall
It’s keeping me on my tippy-toes
And never will I anticipate
I know it’s a game that I’ll keep on playing.

Break

Playing...playing...

Chorus
Track Name: Equatorial Pissings
Equatorial Pissings
Lyrics: Mike Marques © 2006

Verse 1
It’s not to late to wake up from it
You float beneath the surface
So I can keep at distance

A chance of making contact
My fingers search the phonebook
Your name is nowhere to be seen
The ink it blackens my DNA

Verse 2
It’s not too late to set a new date
But you keep below the equator
Tied to me like a conscience

Our horoscope connection
My cookie keeps on breaking
Just read between the lines and
Find out which brings you your fortune
Track Name: Cut That Line
Cut that line
Lyrics: Mike Marques © 2006


Verse 1

Theres a glow, there`s a spark
When starting fresh from the beguine from the start.
Its never easy to cut that line, a supply and disconnect yourself

So, when we decide to put away our disguise that hides our lies
Then she can count on he to be there with a new face,
one that befits this new place

Bridge

But the scent from you overpowers me and I`m left blind
(Don't you want your new face, don't you want this new place)

Chorus

Im seething, Im kneeling, Im bleeding, Im dying
Were just two shadows besides ourselves
And the sunlight is blending us to day
Track Name: Chikubi
Chikubi
Lyrics: Mike Marques © 2006

Verse 1

Music is a fickle, feline, friend - Set your mirrors on the latest thing
Skip on meals just to feed this job and camouflaged while on mission

But when I’m strapped down, adjust the feeling, put the mirror down
Visions of grandeur get swept aside, put under dirt in the ground

Bridge

1. Every breath in me holds a chance to see
What is on my mind, get it off my chest
Air escapes your mouth, curls around your teeth
Brushes past your lips, jumping off your tongue

2. Garbage chic is so appealing
Become the trash you feed on
Our scraps of perspiration
Processed while we are sleeping
And though we keep on scheming
Methods to feed this demon
If inspiration falters we just resort to stealing

Chorus 1

Now we feel it all over, built on what we’ve always known
We milk it dry and we gets older, feeding us until we’re drained

Solo
Verse 2 (as verse 1)
1. Bridge
Chorus 2

Now we feel it all over, built on what we’ve always known
We milk it dry and we gets older, feeding us until we’re drained
Filtered through all the things we’ve shouldered
Breeding ground for all you know