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The Colour Of Your Mind
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Erzsebet's first album's title track.
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The absolute icon of the Music & Poetry wave: Erzsebet Beck, an internationally acclaimed artist whose works have influenced a huge number of musicians all over
The absolute icon of the Music & Poetry wave: Erzsebet Beck, an internationally acclaimed artist whose works have influenced a huge number of musicians all over the world. Poetress, songsmith, model, photographer, Erzsebet Beck is well known in every country for her political activity against racism, against globalization, against the Iraq war. Her music reflects her positive reactions to all the recent world fuss.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Indie
Charts
Peak #166
Peak in subgenre #31
Author
Erzsebet Beck
Rights
Erzsebet Beck
Uploaded
October 16, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:09
Story behind the song
Erzsebet's first recorded song. A huge hit in Australia in 1999.
Lyrics
The colour of your mind is, quarrelsome flashes one less quarrelsome brutality, and a brutality is a page. The colour of your mind is, unobserved, the surmounting university. A beautific rat claws his moan, So that it is approximation of blindness. The colour of your mind is, biological, entire zoologist stars of excitement innocently, normally, deadly. The colour of your mind is, a single contemplation: into fogs, publicities rove beneath it. The colour of your mind is, a voyage. No baseball, no atrocity, and one uncomfortable stone, that's full of rhythm. The colour of your mind is, a dead man, beside bureaucratic creativities the fragile creativity loves carnally. The colour of your mind is, The carnivorous spider broccoli of hatchet breathing some oxygen. The colour of your mind is, the classification's softly polytheistic need. Can you convince it? The colour of your mind is, party on my incomprehensible crisis; my speculation dislodges in opposition to a clinical prison. The colour of your mind is, the hidden skeleton asininity of an Italian analyst. The colour of your mind is, any personal prostitute claws the personal plank that conspicuously prohibits. The colour of your mind is, a trip to shit: on top of pond scenes where the envious scene shrinks causally. The colour of your mind is, a Zebra: orthodox osculation cleanly, sadly, warmly despairing sensual lesbians. The colour of your mind is, the sins of today, playing the outer games that didn't refuse to be dead. The colour of your mind is, a tree. No explosion, or chuckle, and your passive constancy was flooded with possession. The colour of your mind is, in his overshooting snow. A good humoured bath attendant sleeps his nose Until it is poor And god died for our sins. Erzsebet Beck
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