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No life, my own,
No feelings, desire nor zest.
You look, at me
And never never guess.
'Cause I, am fixed
In fooling mode, babe,
Stuck in the same, the same fucking place.

I'm swinging ways
Anchored and drowned away,
Rocked around
Twin feeling waves.
(wanting more, more of you...
wanting more and more of you...)

Fooling all like a Russian Doll
All bare but full of many smaller me’s

Second hand lives
Worn like a thick skin,
Warm and nice,
Empty and cold,
driving me
Up and down the wall,
Binding me
Round and around you...

Fooling all like a Russian Doll
all bare but full of many smaller me’s.

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Mechanik Madrid, Spain

Mechanik was spawned in Madrid in late 2011 through the single-cylinder sound of a bass drum. It fed on low frequency bass vibrations, ear-piercing guitar shrieks and electronic intonarumori.
It grew defiantly, showing a will of its own way past the control of its operators, eventually detaching itself to vibrate away into deep space.
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