The Universal Paradox Vs The Red Organ

I hate the sound, of every object
Of everything she could have touched,
( Of everything she could have touched )
But I keep them anyway, Oh please help me out
Please help me out ladies and gentlemen !

I know I can touch the surface but she s underwater
It s kinda strange cause, the fire still burns underwater !

The day, or the night I don t bother
It feels like a forseable murder
In wich I am no more the killer
But the Cure !

Oh David you know this is urgent
This is urgent ladies and gentlemen !

We had to find a way to understand all the moves
That she wanted me to dance
We had to find a way to kill the sound of the voice
Telling me how much you re worth

And then I ve burned my hopes
Pretending it was nothing more

( Spoken part )

Ok ladies and gentlemen
If you can take something out of this
This is like a learning process
Now you can close your eyes and take a breath
Let s pretend we re wearing the same skin
You are holding the mike
There will be like a connection or something...

( Back to singing )

I got something in my neck
It feels like everything she could have done
It s cold and rough and
It reminds me the way she use to speak...

Sing the words you don t know
As we sing the sound from the Organ

You won t remember where you go !
And where you were !
You won t remember where you go !
And where you were !
You !