Idle Words

by Geisha NO

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Geisha No's Debut Album

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released January 14, 2007

Geisha NO are:
Danny Aberjel: Guitar, Vocals
Yaron Melloul: Bass, Synth Bass, Vocals
Hagai Shlezinger: Drums
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by Marko Gurkan
at Kitcha Studios
Cover Art by Yaron Melloul
Cover Design by Elona Bezushko

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Track Name: Kitchen
In the kitchen I'm planing my revenge
I know some things never change
As we walk & talk i smile
Thing are heating up inside
Anger building up in files

In the kitchen I'm planing my descent
I'll watch you drowning in cement
And as you cough and choke I'll smile
Cause i swore I'd do it right this time
And this time I'll do it right

Hold your back against
The wall
Never fall asleep
I can wait all night
Eyes are growing weak
Time is all i need
Memories to feed
Planing for the worst
Maybe you should get
Me first

That is how the game is played
Are you crazier then me?
Track Name: Oblivious Inc.
Hastening your pace and walking round while turning a thousand blind eyes
Is second nature to you and so necessary just for getting on

With the program

Facing the world
Behind
Curtains of words
So you
Should never feel trapped
Because you know that you can quit right?
You can quit right on the spot

Something good might happen next if you ignore the strife
And let daily news paper shape your way of life

You cant help it

Facing the world
Behind
Curtains of words
So you
Should never feel trapped
Because you know that you can quit right?
You can quit right on the spot

Is anything wrong? No you really shouldn't tell me
It never lasts long so you really shouldn't tell me
Blood in the sink? No you really shouldn't tell me
Oblivious inc. No you really shouldn't tell me

I'm happy right where i am

This corporate suit is armor making sure the dirt will always bounce
Still hastening your pace, you're like the skipping stone that never drowns

But the shore is

Fading away
Behind
The blue and the grey
And its
A good time to start praying
That this train could still be stopped right
Before it goes off the track

Is anything wrong? No you really shouldn't tell me
It never lasts long so you really shouldn't tell me
Blood in the sink? No you really shouldn't tell me
Oblivious inc. No you really shouldn't tell me
Track Name: Slow
I feel the seconds
Tearing through my flesh I
Can't peel'em off they're
Taking me down I
I sold my watch
But I'm still getting older
I'd run and hide
But i always have to be
Somewhere
Have to be somewhere...

Another minute
I'm drowning in it
Do I look smaller?
Feels like I'm shrinking
I feel the blood going slower in my veins I
I'd keep away
But I always have to be
Somewhere
Have to be somewhere...

Time can I touch
There's not too much
Slow genocide
A killer ride

Another minute
I'm no longer in it
I'm not here
But I know I have to be
Somewhere
Have to be somewhere...

Time can I touch
There's not too much
Slow genocide
A killer ride

History
Will save me from myself
History
Will swallow my
Name
Track Name: Tabloid Girl
Watching through the crack
It feels much safer in the dark
But once your hooked theres no way back

The tabloid girl
Thinks its her turn
Now its time to burn

This could be good for you
And all you’ll ever have to do
Is wear that skirt
And lough on que

Stardom goes through your bed
Drop everything
Pick this instead
And shut that voice
Inside your head

Maybe you need no friends
When nothing's real
You cant get hurt
But just remember
At the end
You can call me home anytime you need me

Watching through the crack
You miss the lime lights, miss the crowd
You’d sell your soul to get it back

The tabloid girl
Took a bad turn
Now its time to burn

Down there
No one's your friend
Now nothing's real
But still it hurts
So just remember
At the end
You can call me home anytime you need me
Track Name: Idle Words
Maybe I'm lost in the mud
Breaking on my skin
A dot on the map
Soon to go insane

Just hop on a plane
No time to explain
No will to sooth
With idle words

These are all good ideas
These are all good ideas
In the long run.......

Maybe im lost in the mud
I’m an only twin
All the dots on the map
Seem to go insane

Just hop on a plane
No time to explain
No will to sooth
With idle words

These are all good ideas
These are all good ideas
In the long run.......

Pour your mind
Into my hand
Nothing is easy
Lend me your ear
I know the fear
I'll give you a reason
A spark is enough
To set you on fire
You’re so close now
You wont believe
What a relief
Nothing can scare you now
Nothing is real
Nothing is real
It’s so peculiar
What to believe
What to believe
Hop on your heels and go!

Alone on the map........
Track Name: Ghost Hunt
Tiny yellowed old piece of paper
Found behind a drawer
Resting comfortably unaware of ghosts it keeps in store
Line by line the words meet the eye
The faces surface up
I backtrack all the events that have lead this former life to a stop
To a stop

Frozen smiles on porcelain faces
Careful not to brake
Why abuse youself with real thing
Make do with the fake

Tiny flakes of memories and paper
Scattered on the floor
Torn and slashed but still in the mind
And so hard to ignore

Again against the grain

The few that should have stayed forever are not here anymore
They spread their glued white feathers and exposed a rotten core
Some have married their obsessions some wallowed in their pain
It’s all just shards and splinters and the need to try again

Again against the grain
Track Name: See The Guilt
Why?
Did I return
Feel it as I stand before the iron door

Run!
Never come back
Escape the knife that aims to pierce your back

Taste
Remember the taste
Stomach turning stomach turning

Glass
Eyes are made of glass
Waiting to be broken by a tear

Why?
Why should I stay?
Tie me up and roll me off the way

Run!
Never come back
Can't you feel the lies washing your back

No
Dont turn away
Let me see the guilt slapping your face
Mine
The moment is mine
Sweet revenge I'll drink it till i drown

Hope
I hope you can make it.........

No
Dont turn away
Let me see the guilt slapping your face
Mine
The moment is mine
Sweet revenge i'll drink it till i drown
Track Name: Better Way
As it happens every now and then
I find myself in calypso’s den
It deprives the world of meaning
But meanwhile time goes by
Outside

Reason has no place here only skin
This is where I end and you begin
It’s the kind of cage
That makes you want to stay
Forever trapped
Inside

Must find a
Better way
Escape this tar pit trap

Better way
To turn away and stop trying to save her

As it happens every now and then
I find myself in calypso’s den
It deprives the world of meaning
But meanwhile time goes by
Outside

I found a
Better way
Now everything alright

Better way
I lost the urge to fight

Better way
Just turned away and stopped
(better way, better way)
Trying to save her
Track Name: Swim Away
Closer to the ground
Touch it with my hand
Time is standing still for me
Swim away swim away
Oceans of denial

Keep me as I am
A 1980's song
Time is running out for me
Help me I'm help me I'm
Racing to the end

I’m over now
I don't feel a thing
I'm fading out
Memories are all
I have to
Carry me away

Many years of death
A bitter coma sleep
Will i ever live again
Help me out help me out
Release me from my flesh

Throw me back to when
And grab me by the hand
And I'll run away again
But I'll be fine I'll be fine
As long as I can cry

I'm over now
I don't feel a thing
I'm fading out
Memories are all
I have to
Carry me away.....
Track Name: Cold Death Blow
Cold death blow
No matter what you say
Every time you move it feels like
Not me

Cold death blow
I know what it means
Every time you move you move
Without me

Curse the hand that pulled you out
And brought you to your knees
Heavy bones collapsing
Like a puppet without strings
There is no face
Around your eyes

Cold death blow
Racing like you do
Every time you push
You crash inside me

Broken doll
No matter what you say
Every time you pull
You tear me up

Curse the hand that pulled you out
And brought you to your knees
Heavy bones collapsing
Like a puppet without strings
There is no face
Around your eyes

No...
Nothing
Slows you down
Nothing
Stops you

Cold death blow
No matter what you say
Every time you move it feels like
Not me
Track Name: U.R.
Speak fast
No one can see you for the
Snake you are
Reach out
And touch yourself

Sneak up
No one can see you that’s how
Fast you are
Reach in
In and grab

Freeze dry
Your conscience
there lies
Impotence

In the name of anarchy
You must let your
Self be

Stupid is fearless
Wisdom's overrated

Sweet face
No one can see you for the
Fake you are
Killers have
A perfect smile

Sickness
No one can see you when you
Are no one
Days of the week
Personalities

Freeze dry
Your conscience
There lies
Impotence

In the name of anarchy
You must let your
Self be

Wouldn't you like to know
How it would feel to be
A carefree little piggy
Swim in your private pool of feces
Eating shit like there's no tomorrow
Cause
Stupid is fearless
Wisdom's over rated...