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Dimos Natar Spring-Summer 2011

Photographer - Harris Kyprianou
Styling - Andreas Koumas
Makeup - Tania Larina
Model - Ashley Nash

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Games

  (Intro) Hey, this feels like my kind of game
Hey, why don’t you wear your mask
You’ll learn the rules along as we play
You’ll see that mind and body don’t have much to ask

It’s all about power baby, power, power
Control over another, silence killer
It’s all about power baby, power, power
Who’s playing stronger here, who’s playing meaner

I’ll let you be the tough one if you want that
I like to switch the roles from top to victim
But when it’s you who’s crying in the bottom
Don’t beg me for release, don’t beg for pity

It’s all about power baby, power, power
Control over another, silence killer
It’s all about power baby, power, power
Who’s playing stronger here, who’s playing meaner

I’m walking on the edge, I like it painful
I’ll tease you till you can hold back no longer
Whatever you decide, will end up fatal
Whoever first breaks down will lose a lover

It’s all about power baby, power, power
Control over another, silence killer
It’s all about power baby, power, power
Who’s playing stronger here, who’s playing meaner

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Yesterdays

Darling, our kind is dying out
Memories silenced under strain
I never promised a rose garden
I never tried to cause you pain
Go back to finding your own meaning
Hope you can be yourself again
They’ll never know how we are feeling
They’ll never see how much we gave

I’ll go on running ‘round in circles
Every time, after my own tail
Chasing the days out of bottles
And chasing lovers out of days
You’ve taken all the tomorrows
Leaving me holding yesterdays

Darling, you knew these games were deadly
You sneaked to hide in danger zone
Finding my heart’s not user-friendly
Finding you’re better off alone
We were too heavy for those clouds
Too light to walk on common ground
Your making love was full of doubts
Your making love was broken sound


I’ll go on running ‘round in circles
Every time, after my own tail
Chasing the days out of bottles
And chasing lovers out of days
You’ve taken all the tomorrows
Leaving me holding yesterdays