Letras de Exciter

Dream On

As you’re bon y fingers close around me
Long and spindl y
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see what I see

He y you pale and sickl y child
You’re death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile

Pa ying debt to karmayou part y for a living
What you take won’t kill you
But careful what you’re giving

There’s no time for hesitating
Pain is read y, pain is waiting
Primed to do it’s educating

Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It lives without it lives within you

Feel the fever coming
You’re shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over
But that won’t stop you itching

Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love

Dream on dream on

Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe
It knows its lines
It’s well rehearsed

It sucked you in, it dragged you down
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found

Pa ying debt to karmayou part y for a living
What you take won’t kill you
But careful what you’re giving

Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love

Dream on dream on

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

The Sweetest Condition

Taken in b y the delicate noise
Knocked to the ground b y the subtle thunder
Shackled and bound b y the sound of your voice
Wandering around in silent wonder

What chance did I have
With the silver moon
Hanging in the sk y
Opening old wounds

Taking hold of the hem of your dress
Cleanliness onl y comes in small doses
Bodil y whole but m y head’s in a mess
Fuelling obsession that borders ps ychosis

It’s a sad disease
Creeping through m y mind
Causing disabilities
Of the strangest kind

Getting lost in the folds of your skirt
There’s a price that I pa y for m y mission
A bod y in heaven and a mind full of dirt
How I suffer the sweetest condition

Taken in b y the delicate noise
Knocked to the ground b y the subtle thunder
Shackled and bound b y the sound of your voice
Wandering around in silent wonder

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Overseas Ltd

The Dead Of Night

We’re the horniest boys
With the corniest ploys
Who take the easiest girls
To our sleaziest worlds

With our lecherous plans
In our treacherous hands
You’d be wasting your time
Sa ying no, it’s a crime

All that we live for you’ll regret
All you remember we’ll forget

We are the dead of night
We’re in the zombie room
We’re twilight’s parasites
With self-inflicted wounds

We are the dead of night
We’re in the zombie room
Heavenl y oversights
Eating from silver spoons

With our decadent minds
And our innocent lines
You’ll be pla ying our games
With your bodies in flames

When delirious fun
Has seriousl y begun
You’ll be down on your knees
You’ll be begging us please

All we’re demanding you’ll suppl y
All we’re accused of we’ll den y

We are the dead of night
We’re in the zombie room
We’re twilight’s parasites
With self-inflicted wounds

We are the dead of night
We’re in the zombie room
Heavenl y oversights
Eating from silver spoons

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

I Feel Loved

It’s the dark night of m y soul
And temptation’s taking hold
But through the pain and the suffering
Through the heartache and trembling

I feel loved
I feel loved

As the darkness closes in
In m y head I hear whispering
Questioning and beckoning
But I’m not taken in

I feel loved
I feel loved

From the depths of m y emptiness
Comes a feeling of inner bliss
I feel wanted, I feel desired
I can feel m y soul on fire

I feel loved
I feel loved

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Breathe

I heard a rumour
The y travel far
You know what it’s like
The wa y people are
The y talk and the y talk
Though the y don’t understand
The y’ll whisper and whisper
And lie on demand
Please tell me now
I want to know
I have to hear it from your lips
Sa y it’s not so

I heard it on Monda y
And I laughed a while
I heard it on Tuesda y
I managed to smile
I heard it on Wednesda y
m y patience was tried
I heard it on Thursda y
And I hurt inside
I want to know
The depths of your mind
Tell me this whole thing is madness
And we’re doing fine
Put your little hand in mine
And believe in love
Put your head on m y chest
And breathe love
Breathe love
Breathe love
Breathe love

I heard it from Peter
Who heard it from Paul
Who heard it from someone
I don’t know at all
I heard it from Mar y
Who heard it from Ruth
Who swore on the bible
She’s telling the truth
I heard it from Simon
Who heard it from James
Confirming with Sarah
That I was to blame
I heard it from Joseph
Who heard it from John
Who said with conviction
That all hope was gone
So I need to know
Your alibis
I need to hear that you love me
Before you sa y goodb ye
Before you sa y goodb ye
Before you sa y goodb ye
Before you sa y goodb ye

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

I Am you

You have bound m y heart with subtle chains
So much pleasure that it feels like pain
So entwined now that we can’t shake free
I am you and you are I

No escaping from the mess we’re in
So much pleasure that it must be sin
I must live with this reality
I am yours eternally

There’s no turning back
We’re in this trap
No den ying the facts
No, no, no
No excuses to give
I’m the one you’re with
We’ve no alternative
No, no, no

Dark obsession in the name of love
This addiction that we’re both part of
Leads us deeper into mystery
Keeps us craving endlessly

Strange compulsions that I can’t control
Pure possession of m y heart and soul
I must live with this reality

I am you and you are I
I am you and you are I
I am you and you are I
I am you and you are I

There’s no turning back
We’re in this trap
No den ying the facts
No, no, no
No excuses to give
I’m the one you’re with
We’ve no alternative
No, no, no

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Shine

Put on your blindfold
And a dress that’s tight
And come with me
On a Myster y night
Open your e yes

Follow our stars under a painted sk y
We’ll leave the world behind
We’re learning to fl y
We used to get b y

Forget the pictures on your TV screen
We’ll steal the visions
That you keep for your dreams
You can turn me on

I was blind and I saw the light
m y angel coming
In a brilliant white
Shine for me

You’ve been hanging from a rope of mediocrit y
Strung up b y your insecurities
You can shine for me
Somebod y has to
Shine for me
It’s difficult not to
Shine for me

Follow our stars under a painted sk y
We’ll leave the world behind
We’re learning to fl y
We used to get b y

Forget the pictures on your TV screen
We’ll steal the visions
That you keep for your dreams
You can turn me on

You’ve been hanging from a rope of mediocrit y
Strung up b y your insecurities
You can shine for me
Somebod y has to
Shine for me
It’s difficult not to
Shine for me
Somebod y has to
Shine for me
It’s difficult not to
Shine for me

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

When The Bod y Speaks

To the soul’s desires
The bod y listens
What the flesh requires
Keeps the heart imprisoned

What the spirit seeks
The mind will follow
When the bod y speaks
All else is hollow

I’m just an angel
Driving blindl y
Through this world

I’m just a slave here
At the merc y
Of a girl

Oh I need your tenderness
Oh I need your touch
Oh I dream of one caress
Oh I pra y too much

To the soul’s desires
The bod y listens
What the flesh requires
Keeps the heart imprisoned

What the spirit seeks
The mind will follow
When the bod y speaks
All else is hollow

You keep me waiting
For the promise
That is mine

Please stop debating
Please stop wasting
Your time

Oh I need your tenderness
Oh I need your touch
Oh I dream of one caress
Oh I pra y too much

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Freelove

If you’ve been hiding from love
If you’ve been hiding from love
I can understand where you’re coming from
I can understand where you’re coming from

If you’ve suffered enough
If you’ve suffered enough
I can understand what you’re thinking of
I can see the pain that you’re frightened of

And I’m onl y here
To bring you free love
Let’s make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love

I’ve been running like you
I’ve been running like you
Now you understand wh y I’m running scared
Now you understand wh y I’m running scared

I’ve been searching for truth
I’ve been searching for truth
And I haven’t been getting an ywhere
No I haven’t been getting an ywhere

And I’m onl y here
To bring you free love
Let’s make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love

He y girl
You’ve got to take this moment
Then let it slip awa y
Let go of complicated feelings
Then there’s no price to pa y

We’ve been running from love
We’ve been running from love
And we don’t know what we’re doing here
No we don’t know what we’re doing here

We’re onl y here
Sharing our free love
Let’s make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Overseas Ltd

Comatose

Comatose, almost
You’ve got me dreaming
Slipping in
And Sliding out
Of conscious feeling

Take a light
Start the flame
Pla y the game
I am lost
In your e yes
H ypnotised
Here I believe
Dreams never deceive

Comatose, almost
You’ve got me dreaming
Slipping in
And sliding out
Life has no meaning

Bodies move
Colours change
Girl you’re strange
Here inside
I’m at home
I’m alive

Don’t be afraid
I’m floating awa y

Comatose, almost
You’ve got me dreaming
Slipping in
And sliding out
Of conscious feeling

Comatose, almost

Comatose, almost

Comatose.

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Ltd

Goodnight Lovers

Here, somewhere in the heart of me
There is still a part of me
That cares

And I’ll, I’ll still take the best you’ve got
Even though I’m sure it’s not
The best for me

When you’re born a lover
You’re born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

I, I can see the danger signs
The y onl y help to underline
Your beaut y

I’m not looking for an eas y ride
True happiness cannot be tried
So easil y

When you’re born a lover
You’re born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

You can take your time
I’ll be waiting in line
You don’t even have to give me
The time of da y

When you’re born a lover
You’re born to suffer
Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

Like all soul sisters
And soul brothers

Words and Music b y Martin L Gore
[c] 2001 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. London WC2H 0EA.
Assigned b y Grabbing Hands Music Overseas Ltd