Cure, i testi di 'Freakshow' e 'All Kinds Of Stuff'

Robert Smith ha reso pubblici i testi del nuovo singolo 'Freakshow' e della b-side 'All Kinds Of Stuff'.
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FREAKSHOW (2:31)
(smith/gallup/cooper/thompson)
I can't believe it
I must be dreaming
She turns the sound down
Says I am leaving
This is a freakshow
and I am screaming
She spins the world round
I want to stop

Bittersweet again
hung up in a move
[Down and out?] and black
so shiny and smooth
Beside the alien crowd got groove
She pulls it into my arm but I can never let go
To play the game she's trying to lose
Her ultraviolet makes her hard not to choose
Besides the edge of the earth got moved
She pulls away cross the floor
and spins and swallow the view

And it's the same sway
yeah the same slide
and the same stare
oh it's the same smile
Yeah it's the same but it's not quite right

Oh it's the same
she shakes like a freak
Stuck in the middle of the room for a week
[Inside] the only way to get on the beat
Is shake her up and have a seat
while I am missing my feet

And it's the same sway
yeah it's the same slide
it's the same swish
oh it's the same smile
Yeah it's the same but it's not quite right

I made a step out
She [three more] steps down
Four three steps down - clap -
And all around
It makes my head pop
She wants to [all i hear is "kung pao" - can't be right :)]
I try to stop

Always can predict her finishing move
[Opening a?] box all shiny and smooth
Well so the alien crowd got groove
She carves a number out my arm
but I can never get through
To play this game she's trying to lose
Her stop at Mars makes her hard not to choose
Besides the final frontier got moved
She buzzed away across the floor
I spin to swallow the view

And it's the same sway
it's the same slide
it's the same strip
oh it's the same smile
Yeah it's the same but it's not quite right

I can't believe it
I must be dreaming
She turns the lights up
Says she is leaving
This is a freakshow
and I am beaten
She spins the world round
I have to stop.

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ALL KINDS OF STUFF (3:13)
(smith/gallup/cooper/thompson)
So maybe I took too much
Yeah maybe I lost my touch
And maybe all kinds of stuff
Yeah maybe...

Promise me it comes around again
it doesn't matter if it's true
I beg you please don't take away
the only hope I have to [get]
Another go with you and
I will change me back to how I was
before I really understood
the easy way to less is always more

Beautiful
I should've sung it like that
Beautiful
I should've sung it right back
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I should've sung it to you then
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I should've sung it to the end
Maybe I wouldn't be here now
I should've sung it to you then
Maybe I didn't know how
I should've sung it to the end
Maybe I couldn't give the time
I should've sung it to you then
Maybe I haven't got [?]

So maybe I took too much
Yeah maybe I lost my touch
Oh maybe all kinds of stuff
Yeah maybe...

All kinds of stuff.

Promise me it runs around
it doesn't matter if it's all a lie
I only want the dream of us
Together like it was [before]
You realize the way it is
You only get one way to know
And I wish I'd [thought] back then
the easy way to wrong is never right.

Wonderful
I should've sung it like that
Wonderful
I should've sung it right back
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I should've sung it to you then
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I should've sung it to the end
Maybe I wouldn't be here now
I should've sung it to you then
Maybe I didn't know how
I should've sung it to the end
Maybe I couldn't give the time
I should've sung it to you then
Maybe I haven't got [?]

So maybe I took too much
Yeah maybe I lost my touch
Oh maybe all kinds of stuff
No maybe...I fucked this [us?] up