The Next Paradigm
Disconnect from interact
Lost in our screens
Robotica
Is all around
In human beings
Each time again
Same traffic jam
Twist and shout
Monday drag
Chickenrun
Check-in check-out
Blank canvas a minority
World upside down
I am feeling sick of too much ink
Send in the clowns
Claim Instant luck
no matter what
Just hit and run
The damage is collateral
Excessive fun
Indifference
What’s going on
Inside their heads?
Phone is on
Soul switched off
The living dead
High energy on dopamine
Take day for night
Their emptyness will devestate
Till suicide
What have we done?
Show must go on!
No slightest shame
Warhola-la Coca-cola
For fifteen minutes fame
Right time for the next paradigm
Rolling Stone gathers no moss
Prime time for the next paradigm
Rolling Stone gathers no moss
I have still hope for the next paradigm
Paradigm...
The Next Paradigm
Written and performed by
Peter de Jong
Ron Snelderweert
2024 © Lover to Lover
In Visions
No clock
No window
No time
Your eyes
Your lips
Your sigh
Touch your body
Attach your soul
Slowing down
No control
Touch my body
Attach my soul
Take my hand
Just let it go
Tonight
In visions
Go west
For good
Forgiven
At last
Touch your body
Attach your soul
Slowing down
No control
Touch my body
Attach my soul
Take my hand
Just let it go
No clock
No window
No time
In Visions
Written and performed by
Peter de Jong
Ron Snelderweert
2024 © Lover to Lover
Ambush
Have you been in Camelot?
All the secrets we forgot
Fade away to dissapear
No time for childrens fear
Stories of Sir Lancelot
Mysterie of the tableround
After storm and avalanche
We all turn home again
Moving the water
What you’re gonna do when there is no escape?
You want too much and your back will break
What you’re gonna say when it is all uptight?
No space to live no place to hide
Moving the water
Is the doom of the Nephilim
What to do when you ambush?
Let it go go go along go along
Ambush
Written and performed by
Peter de Jong
Ron Snelderweert
2024 © Lover to Lover
