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Отшельник - Tell Me a Fairytale
Но если в груди слабо бьется пульс, значит, я живу.
После бури вновь будет радуга - это наяву,
Но если в груди слабо бьется пульс, значит, я живу.
Отступник - Tell Me a Fairytale
Хранятся тут, пред тобою,
Но чтобы увидеть то, что в моей голове
Придется вскрыть черепную коробку.
Решительность - Tell Me a Fairytale
Погруженный наглухо в свои мысли, Как только тьма заполнит пространство,
Мы будем с тобою ныне и присно.
Конкретного плана нет, но он и не нужен,
Слышишь вайб? Чувствуй ритм, сука!
Нас заебало постоянно сочинять хиты.
Двигай в такт, подпевай, слова запоминай,
Синдром Капгра - Tell Me a Fairytale
Или лишь начало нового пути?
Себя отдал я без остатка,
Чтоб самого себя найти.
Унтерменш - Tell Me a Fairytale
Будто бы в первый раз я выхожу на сцену,
Сегодня точно я буду пьян, но уже позже,
А пока я тут, держу тебя за руки.
Ну и пусть, что без тебя
При луне растаю зря
Ну и пусть, что без тебя
Я забыл что внутри
Я полностью труп
И в глуши ощутил
Спаси мою душу, утопив мою плоть - telmylean
Спаси мою душу, утопив мою плоть
Ты и я, словно птицы у огня
Мои перья чрево дня
Где сотни рук сжимают шанс
Где виден карий закат твоих глаз
И миг в котором
Misguided innocence
Who cares what’s below
When fragments rise above?
Don't Let The Outside Win - The Anix
Never wanted to recognize
Always looking away
I just wanted to hide my own demise
Can you see yourself?
You bring an army to a knife fight
Just to prove yourself
Pretend - Intrelock & The Anix
I’m far too gone to defend
We’re both erased
Hands tied to the bitter end
ANTILIFE - Julien-K & The Anix
Your vapor eyes disagree
You slowly rise to the top
And we could never be apart
Get Back 1969 Glyn Johns Mix - The Beatles
Sweet Loretta Fart she thought she was a cleaner
But she was a frying pan
Sweet Rosetta Martin… Rosetta
#1 LUCKY KITTY - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
You reached out and called to her in your head
«I’ll be fine, just save yourself, I’ll come back again»
I’ll be smiling, you’ll feel good and then
Before And Afterland - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
Lots of hard living and searching around for some fun
Staring at heaven and twinkling stars o so bright
That shine through the darkness, lift me up and make me feel right
Don't Let Me Get In Your Way - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
For somebody else that you hope understood
To live life together, to love and to learn
To walk to the end and someday return
Ineffable Mindfuck - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
Smell it everywhere, getting in your hair
It gets in your dreams, it’s in everything
And you can’t get clean, and it’s wrecked the scene
It's About Being Free Really - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
Well I wonder and I want the world to see
Show me how to move
Because I feel it’s time to show us how to groove
Silenced - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
And not all of it is nice, so I hope it’s not true
And I’ve noticed people aren’t kind
So I take my time making up my mind
The Real - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
You fill your mind with useless stuff
There’s no room for what you need
It’s killing you now I believe
Wait A Minute (230 to be exact) - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
I told you all the truth, just wait and see
You should have just known by now
You’ve got to work it all out
Whats In A Name? - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
Did someone drag your dreams away?
Or did you sell your soul for rent to pay?
You got your hand out, need a hand up
You Think I'm Joking? - The Brian Jonestown Massacre
You’re never giving up, until you die
Remember to remember
Until you’ve reached the very top
I Don’t Feel Like Dancing Tonight - The Caves
The lights of clubs are shining bright
It’s time for something more
It’s time for us to lose control
And never let them out
But it wouldn’t change a thing for us
Just to help you out
In my head, they make me sick
Now don’t feel like making choices
But can’t escape this
Of you, so careful and polite
You keep on asking me why
Come on, hit me, we’re out of line
I’ve lost relief
This vanity
Is approaching me
And the rain runnin’ down
There’s no reason
And the same voice
Carry My Picture - The Connells
And you never require
And you never lean too much
And it’s always been this way
You down and out and side step through
Been pounding out the crowded streets
Ten o’clock in the morning
All the rest was me.
What a laugh, neither the first nor the last.
All the rest was me.
Especially what you see.
Something kind of like a voice
Makes its way across the desk.
Gonna plan it myself
Gonna stand my deliveror back up on the shelf.
Gonna turn to the only thing that I can obey
Sometimes I think it’s gone too far.
Sometimes I get the feeling things seem pretty nice.
Then again sometimes I’d like to leave you twice.
One Simple Word - The Connells
But it’s coming ’round to feed you.
With the sun in his eyes, starin’ the 14 carat stare.
Yeah he’s coming ’round and his mind stops there.
To see you stand in
All your glory.
Oh the joys when your boys
Scotty's Lament - The Connells
I fought windmills.
So surprised,
I saw angels.
Well I’m prepared to listen.
Nothin’s goin’ on, nothin’s goin’ on.
Standing next to no one,
Something to Say - The Connells
And I still believe that you were dying to be everything
To everyone and for all time
Ah, the golden boy-did you stop trying?
Its the way that you assemble
And its wondering that keep the stops and starts
Oh, this still life has its virtues
Stone Cold Yesterday - The Connells
He told me things that I guess I never knew.
He was a bad dancer, ’til he learned to shimmy.
He was adrift until the world came into view.
Cuts into his fingers
And the lines that are left
He knows so well
The Best Mistakes - The Divine Comedy
Re-read confusing passages that never worked out right
All the muddles and miscommunications that landed me here
All the fights and late night conversations
All these eyes never see what’s right in front of me
I just wanna think straight, why can’t I just think straight?
In my mind, I don’t know which voices to believe
Hoping for better things
Like worms waiting for wings
And high school rings
Jazz on the Autobahn - The Felice Brothers
He drove in a doomed Corvette
Helen was in the passenger seat eating melon and spitting out the seeds
Feeling happy to be alone but still turning a saxophone as cold as stone kinda like