S.P.O.C.K
ice machine
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S.P.O.C.K
Miscellaneous
Ice Machine
Running through my head secretly
Shout at the boys in the factory
I'll ring you on the telephone silently
Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom sea
A letter, once composed
Seven years long and as tall as a tree
Reading on the wall
Efficient, efficiency
Resurrect, as a feeling
on my window, of a past reunion
A vision of a picture
like the city and the air we breathe
She stood beside me once again
I knew her face
We met before, in the street
recalling all the children dancing at our feet
Their dancing feet
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Earth Orbit (Live)
- E.T. Phone Home
- Dr. McCoy
- Another Piece of the Action (The Best of the SubSpace Years)
- Kinetik Festival, Volume 5
- The Best of the SubSpace Years
- Pleasure and Pain, Volume Two
- Queen of Space
- Cover Classics, Volume Two
- Live at SAMA 2001
- Assignment: Earth
- A Piece of the Action
- EBM Club Classics
- Never Trust a Klingon 2294AD
- ZilloScope 04/99
- A Reflexion of Synthpop, Volume 1