You see some ape and give him a colour to file him. You kill the people seeing the rainbow. And so the rainbow breaks like a mirror, and you treasure it as a mirror. You build memorials. Some of them you call music. Reflecting your nevertrueing dream. I am the mirror-breaker. I am the one who questions your aesthetics. I draw the curtains before the masks are on. I give no colours. I see colours. Colours your eyes are blind for. I am Bungalow Joe. In early 1998 I decided to be a reflector myself. Showing you what you do: Searching for infinity while being infinite yourself. No n… mehr erfahren
You see some ape and give him a colour to file him. You kill the people seeing the rainbow. And so the rainbow breaks like a mirror, and you treasure it as a mirror. You build memorials… mehr erfahren
You see some ape and give him a colour to file him. You kill the people seeing the rainbow. And so the rainbow breaks like a mirror, and you treasure it as a mirror. You build memorials. Some of them you call music. Reflecting your… mehr erfahren