15.01.2022
Shoot the Bullet
Shoot the bullet, shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
What shall you do when voodoo embraces you?
What will happen when black magic casts a spell?
Oh my flustered attractive lady
What sensuality under stress
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
Fear the ghost that turns you to dust when you are born
The thought of kissing you makes me wither
They may exorcise or slay the beast
As you lose your mind, you shall lose your life
Oh, a beautiful housewife and a ball of flowers
Oh peace, peace, peace
Courage, rage, and revenge
Stupidity, hatred, and bigotry
Killer killer killer killer killer killer
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
Killer killer killer killer killer killer
The devil
Whose touch turns dead bodies to zombies
How can I douse the flames from your clothes
They may perform witchcraft or kill the chicken
The phantoms shall be trapped in the graveyard
Oh seductive, beautiful lady
Oh fearsome goddess
Intensity, focus, passion
Front and back inspection
Killer killer killer killer killer killer
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet
What shall you do when voodoo embraces you?
What will happen when black magic casts a spell?
Oh my flustered attractive lady
What sensuality under stress
Shoot the bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet
18.05.2018
By The Telephone
The chief of the revelry
By the telephone orders to inform me
That with joy
One doesn't question in order to play
Ay, ay, ay
One is to leave remorse behind, o lad
Ay, ay, ay
Sadden yourself if you are able and you will see
I hope you get biffed
So you won't do this again
Taking away loved ones from the others
After casting your spell
Ay, if the (tropical) dove*, master, master**
Got embarressed, master, master
It is because the little birdie, master, master
Had never danced samba, master, master
Because this samba, master, master
That gives goosebumps, master, master
Leaves the legs wobbly, master, master
But makes one delight, master, master
The turkey told me
If the bat would have seen
Doing no silliness
That then I should leave
This weirdness
Of what was said or was not said
Ah! ah! ah!
There is the perfect spot, triumphal
Ay, ay, ay
Long live our carnival without a rival
If the one who takes away the loved one from the others
Was punished by god
The world would have been void
And the hell inhabited
Whether you want it or not, master, master
Joining the block***, master, master
Is being a carnival reveler, master, master
From the heart, master, master
Because this samba, master, master
That gives goosebumps, master, master
Leaving the legs wobbly, master, master
But makes one delight, master, master
Who's got a good taste
Show yourself disposed
Do not seek place to rest
Have the smile on
Make the face joyful
Show no distaste
Ay, ay, ay
Dance the samba
With fever, my love
Ay, ay, ay
For the one who dances
Neither pain nor heat he senses