Push Upstairs - Live / Brussels, Belgium / 1999

Tina lives in Berlin
 Her voice so seldom
 On my machine
 Is here tonight
 And I'm on the market
 And when I'm on the market
 Words move faster
 Wire and clouds move
 Thin between us
 Like a skin
 Like a salty skin
 For a seed
 A fat circles
 Smilin', smilin'
 Her voice so intentionally
 Smilin'
 And a cloud between us
 And these are my intentions
 Pushin', pushin', pushin', pushin'
 Pushin', pushin', pushin'
 Push
 Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
 Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
 Good blonde
 Is carryin' somethin'
 Is carryin' me
 And someone I used to be
 Great plastic someone
 Blue plastic girl
 Your dream is
 Pushin', pushin'
 Pushin', pushin', pushin'
 Pushed away your body is
 Pushin', pushin' ahh, pushin' ahh
 Pushed away your
 Come me for the unbelieve
 Carry on song
 Lipstick fodder
 The boyfriend blond
 Between the holes of sheets
 Is professionally poised
 Faces watchin' her
 She's watchin' the faces
 Watchin' her
 Ah
 Pushin', pushin', pushin'
 Push
 Pushin', pushin', pushin'
 Love, love, love, love
 (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
 Love, love, love, love
 (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
 Ah
 Pushin', pushin', pushin'
 Push
 Pushin', pushin', pushin'
 Love, love, love, love
 (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
 Love, love, love, love
 (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
 Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha