Одна из моих любимых песен

Adema - Pain Inside

Realize that I've lost control,
impulses keep flashing through my head
I'm on the outside

Take up all my life inside,
why would I let them make up my mind
And be mislead
Go ahead make up your mind
I have had enough of who they want
Leave me alone

This pain inside I can't understand
This hate in life that will not go away (Go away)

Go ahead make up your mind
I have had enough of who they want
Leave me alone
Realize that I've lost control,
impulses keep flashing through my head
I'm on the outside

This pain inside I can't understand
This hate in life that will not go away (Go away)
This pain inside I can not live with it
It feels like no one really understands

It's always killing me (Killing me)
The problems I face daily
It's always things that I have always take in vain
I'm sick of you judging me
I'm sick of you judging me
I'm sick of you judging me

This pain inside I can't understand
This hate in life that will not go away (Go away)
This pain inside I can not live with it
It feels like no one really understands

It's always killing me
The problems I face daily

"Twisted Transistor"

Hey you, hey you, Devil's little sister
Listening to your Twisted Transistor
Hold it between your legs
Turn it up, turn it up
The wind is coming through
Can't get enough

A lonely life, where no one understands you
But don't give up, because the music do
Music do [x6]

Because the music do
And then it's reaching
Inside you forever preaching
Fuck you too
Your scream's a whisper
Hang on you
Twisted Transistor

Hey you, hey you, finally you get it
The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it
And as your tears fall on
Your breast, your dress
Vibrations coming through
You're in a mess

A lonely life, where no one understands you
But don't give up, because the music do
Music do [x6]

Because the music do
And then it's reaching
Inside you forever preaching
Fuck you too
Your scream's a whisper
Hang on you
Twisted Transistor
Music do [x4]

Hey you, hey you, this won't hurt a bit
This won't hurt a bit, this won't hurt
Says who? Says who?
Anesthetize this bitch
Anesthetize this bitch, anesthetize!
Just let me be
Between you and me don't fit

Because the music do
And then it's reaching
Inside you forever preaching
Fuck you too
Your scream's a whisper
Hang on you
Twisted Transistor

Би-2

Полковник

Большие города
Пустые поезда
Ни берега ни дна
Все начинать сначала

Холодная война
И время как вода
Он не сошел с ума
Ты ничего не знала

припев:
Полковнику никто не пишет
Полковника никто не ждет

На линии огня
Пустые города
В которых никогда
Ты раньше не бывала

И рвутся поезда
На тонкие слова
Он не сошел с ума
Ты ничего не знал

- Деньги на ветер
:p :p :p

Суворовский проспект – не сладкий рай.
Бегут машины, пыль в ресницах – больно.
И только впереди – зеленый край,
и возвышается туманный Смольный.
К Суворовскому примыкает хор
несмелых улиц главами романа.
Свернули и зашли в какой-то двор.
“Кавалергардская”, - прочла Диана.
На третьем этаже – и пыль, и шум,
и Дина думала, пиная стружки:
“Сейчас откроет дама – тоньше струн…”
… и дверь открыл какой-то странный Плюшкин.
Зеленые сползавшие носки
и старенький халат черного цвета?..
И, встретив жар Дианиной руки,
Плюшкин сказал: “Знакомимся! Я – Света!”
Прошли в квартиру… да – не райский сад…
Света смеется, Дина рядом с нею
всё поняла, поймав Светланин взгляд –
определенно, стало веселее )))
На кухне Света чайник об плиту,
развеселившись, грохнула с размаху,
облив при этом и себя саму,
и новую Дианину рубаху…
Стащив ее с Дианы поскорей,
Света умчалась, крикнув: “На просушку!..”
Диана же с подругою своей
делилась мнением: “Не хилый Плюшкин”.
Потом, поговорив о ерунде,
Светлана неожиданно пропела:
“Оставь хоть что-нибудь на память о себе…..
о черт, живот болит, я что-то съела”.
Улыбка не сошла с ее лица
при выпивании таблетки гадкой,
и Света спела песню до конца,
вздохнув о несвершившемся украдкой…
Чуть позже Дина взгляд ее пила,
смяв в тонких пальцах фильтр от окурка.
А Света нежным голосом вела:
“Среди огней ночного Петербурга-а…”
В окно струился сигаретный дым,
мир коммуналки не казался тесен…
“Мне с тобой не ходить этим лесом густым…
Диан, а я скрипачка – кроме песен”.
Диана взгляд глубокий подняла
и мысленно себе сказала: “Хватит.
Ей не к лицу вся эта болтовня –
такой красивой женщине в халате!
Красивой без нарядов и без лент,
с улыбкой согревающей и свежей…”
И Дина выдохнула комплимент:
“Ты больше пой. А говори – пореже!..”


Есть мечта...

Для Д-Мона

Part of Me

Part of me won't go away
Everyday reminded how much I hate it
Weighted against the consequences
Can't live without it so it's senseless
Wanna cut it out of my soul
And just live with a gaping hole
Take control of my life
And wash out all the burnt taste
I made the problems in the first place
Hang my head low 'cause it's part of me
Ya hardly see right next to the heart of me
Heard of me the routine scar
New cuts cover where the old ones are
And now I'm sick of this
I can't stand the sandpaper thoughts that grade away on my sanity
I rather not even be then the man that's staring in the mirror through me

Pre chorus
Cut myself free willingly
Stop just what's killing me (4x)

I feel it everyday
I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me

It can't be frightening if you've never felt it
Once it's been dealt with you feel like you've been touched by something angelic
And then melted down into a pool of peace
Cease to be the animal you used to be
Remove the broken parts you know were wrong
And feel the karma when the problem's all gone
And then you start to see another piece of yourself that you can't let be
And that reason'll last fight to free yourself
Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well
And now you know you can choose to lose the part in your heart
Where your insides bruise
You can live if you're willing to
Put a stop to just what's killing you

Pre chorus (4x)

Chorus

(Alive in me, inside of me, a part of me screams away silently
This part of me won't go away, part of me won't go away
Everywhere I look around I see how everyone aught to be
Every time I see myself I see there's always something wrong with me)

Chorus (2x)
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside, swallowing me

Пасиб! ;)

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Cold
 

Superstar



I don't listen much to reason

Everybody wants to be here

Santa Claus has lost his mind

Easter Bunny's not a rabbit

Tricks are made for kids until

Pseudo-psycho man tells you to fly

Everyone just ran around just playing games

With anti-socials no one ever taught you how

To fall

I don't listen much to reason everyone's a

Fucking psycho no one ever taught you how to call



Take it off and shoot it up and show me how

Ya used to fly

Take it off and shoot up and show me how

Ya used to die

Everyone around you superstar

They can mother fuckin die



I don't give a damn 'bout what you think

All the pseudo-psychos hippies always stink

No one else here brought up questions till you flied

No one gave you any sex until you cried

Trying to be a superstar



Superstars lie