Coloured lyrics

Die, die, die Remember, do you... Do you remember As you flew around the corner on a flying carpet As i woke, i woke up In this streamless metabolic forest Die, die, die Then there was your cup of ideas I thought you were intented for advices, for advices From wheresoever And i dropped my volition (...) And you see What comes out What comes out When we hypnotize our whatever Whatever it is meant to be Your dream is not coloured I think you should get back in time Your dream is not coloured You´ve never ordered me to draw a line Your dream is not covered I´ll get you neither a pillow nor a blanket to define Die, die, die Then there was a light And what a monkey business A monkey business From wheresoever I dropped my volition And you see what comes out What comes out And you see what comes out What comes out When we Your dream is not coloured I think you should get back in time Your dream is not coloured You´ve never ordered me to draw a line Your dream is not covered I´ll get you neither a pillow nor a blanket to define Your dream is not coloured So give me the finest paintbrush dived In sweeping shine The finest paintbrush dived in sweeping shine Die, die, die