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Hey, fatty

Hey, fatty.
Hey, fatty.
Hey, fatty.
Hey, fatty.
 
I lie down every day on back.
I eat one ham per minute,
Fifteen loafs,
Fifty easter cakes
And a hundred of fried thick rooks,
A herring under a coat,
Potatoes with boots.
Town of grease,
Right now, I'm yours
Going upstairs to my friends - the stairs are shaking.
Everyone's glad for me and everyone's shouting at me:
 
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
 
I eat on my sleep and I eat on my stroll.
I eat like that on a school and on a kindergarten.
And I'm not parting with a cake and a muffin
Even if I make sex.
I eat on a tram, I eat on s bus,
And I don't care, if my face is poured with sauce
Don't care, if a piece of a cake stuck on neck
Don't care, if a sheep's leg is seen through my pocket.
On a dining room, on the kitchen I am convinced.
Everyone's glad for me and everyone's shouting at me:
 
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
 
I love eating than everything else in the world
I'd rather plant an elephant on a spit.
I recently thought about
A toilet with a turbocharger.
I wish I had that toilet,
I would eat more than multiple times.
I'm not scared of rain or hail.
Whenever I come, everyone's glad for me.
 
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
 
At a comfortable and uncomfortable time
I eat eatable and uneatable
I'd eat a mother-pig and father-pig
And even my fur hat.
My leather Cape and my boots,
My grandma's gramophone records
And now my belly sounds like something like that:
'Heart, you don't want any peace'.
 
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
 
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
Hey, fatty!
 

Shaped like a thunderbolt

We can run, we can go away
Or remain fixed and let everything shine
We can take ourselves, we can get lost
We can tell each other just simple things
 
We can laugh and let fuck us
Dance uncoordinated and leave it alone
We can believe, make us explode
As weapons, only electric guitars
 
We can illude ourselves, dance while standing fixed
And pay attention to when we're happy
We can grow but remember forever
Your little scar shaped like a thunderbolt
 
Then continue living and have nothing to lose
 
We can run, don't know what to do
Save us and then start crying
We can read and know nothing
Heal wounds, shoot people
 
Singing lullabies, unleashing wars
Then repair damage, give names to the stars
We can laugh, look at each other through
See a lost plane in the dark
 
We can live illuminated nights
Eternal promises at the bottom of dirt tracks
We can do half marathons
To reach your unattainable heart
 
Then continue living and have nothing to lose
 
We can run, be hail
In these very weak superpowers
We can build peace and great works
That sooner or later will return to dust
 
We can go to the farthest stars
Even though the subways are surrounded
We can navigate at sight without rules
To have everything to win, nothing to defend
 
We can delude ourselves, dance while standing still
And pay attention to when we're happy
We can grow but remember forever
Your little scar shaped like a thunderbolt
 
Then continue living and have nothing to lose
Then continue living
Then continue living
Then continue living
Then continue living
 

Nisi ga vratila

Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila,
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila.
 
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila,
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila.
 
Ne mogu da mislim, lupetam kad te vidim,
Ostavila si me bez razuma i misli, ko je za to kriv?
Te oci, te obrve, usne kao med,
Nek' neko dodje, srce ce sad da mi stane,
Nek' doktor ne pise recept, ti si lek za mene,
Trcacu za tobom iako ne znam kraj.
 
Slucajno ne reci da nece biti koristi ako te budem molio
Da li zaljubljeni uvek moraju ovako da trpe,
Hajde dodji mi, budi moja,
Nek' prodje dodela Oskara, inace neces prestati da glumis.
 
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila,
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila.
 
Nisi se vratila,
Nisi se vratila.
 
Hajde dodji, hajde dodji, hajde dodji,
Hajde dodji, meni dodji, meni dodji,
Hajde dodji, hajde dodji, hajde dodji,
Hajde dodji, meni dodji, meni dodji.
Zna se, ti i ja do smrti,
I ako me izdas, to je zbogom,
To je ljubomora,
Odlazi, gotovo je, zbogom,
Kod nas vise nema ljubavi, zelimo da zaradimo,
Vida lo vida lo vida loca,
Lepa je, luda je, ozenicu je,
Ona je moja luda.
 
Slucajno ne reci da nece biti koristi ako te budem molio
Da li zaljubljeni uvek moraju ovako da trpe,
Hajde dodji mi, budi moja,
Nek' prodje dodela Oskara, inace neces prestati da glumis.
 
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila,
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila.
 
Ukrala si mi srce, nisi ga vratila,
Otisla si, nisi se vratila.
 
Sta sam preziveo, ah, da znas.
 
Slucajno ne reci da nece biti koristi ako te budem molio
Da li zaljubljeni uvek moraju ovako da trpe,
Hajde dodji mi, budi moja,
Nek' prodje dodela Oskara, inace neces prestati da glumis.
 
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila,
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila.
 
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila,
Uzela si mi srce, nisi ga vratila.
 

Pre nego što umrem

Ne želim raditi ispravno
Dosta s tim sranjem, nemam vremena
Nećeš čuti moje jadikovanje
Pre nego što umrem, želim nebo
Sto posto
Pre nego što umrem, želim nebo
Sto posto, posto
 
Pre nego što umrem
Mislim da te tucam dok ne izbrišem granice među nama
Pre nego što umrem
Želim se igrati životom dok ne izgubim njegovu vrednost
Pre nego što umrem
Turim mu ga i onom iza, nemam strah od bola
Imam i više petlje, od pre nekoliko godina, smaraču
Trpiću vas do el KO
 
Ne želim raditi ispravno
Dosta s tim sranjem, nemam vremena
Nećeš čuti moje jadikovanje
Dosta s tim sranjem, nemam vremena
Pre nego što umrem, želim nebo
Sto posto
Pre nego što umrem, želim nebo
Sto posto, posto
 
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
 
Hajdemo odavde bez povratka
I ako se vratimo neka bude samo za kišu
Hajdemo odavde, ne želim čekati
Nebo je na nekom drugom mestu
Žele moje vreme, a više ga nemam
Iako nisam romkinja, imam kompas
Celog dana raditi, bez prestanka
Nisam dostupna ni za koga, ne mogu se udati
Pre nego što umrem, druga koža
Pre nego što umrem, ponovo se roditi
Pre nego što umrem, ubij me
Pre nego što umrem, želim milion puta
I tebi takođe, i tebi takođe
Pre nego što odeš, sačekaj me
Pre nego što umem
 
Ne želim raditi ispravno
Dosta s tim sranjem, nemam vremena
Nećeš čuti moje jadikovanje
Dosta s tim sranjem, nemam vremena
Pre nego što umrem, želim nebo
Sto posto
Pre nego što umrem, želim nebo
Sto posto, posto
 
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
Pre nego što umrem
 

Before I Die

I don't want to do the right thing
I don't have time for that shit anymore
You won't hear any lament from me
I don't have time for that fucking shit anymore
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent, guaranteed
 
Before I die
I think I'll fuck you till I erase the boundary between us
Before I die
I want to play with my life until I've squandered all its value
Before I die
I'll give it to him and to whoever comes next, I'm not afraid of pain
I've faced more obstacles, for several taxing years now
I'll withstand them all till I'm KO-ed
 
I don't want to do the right thing
I don't have time for that shit anymore
You won't hear any lament from me
I don't have time for that fucking shit anymore
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent, guaranteed
 
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
 
Let's get out of here once and for all
And if we ever come back, let it only be to make it rain
Let's get out of here, I don't want to wait
Heaven lies somewhere else
They want my time, but I have no more
I'm no gypsy, but I have a compass
Working all day without rest
I'm not for anyone, I can't get married
Before I die, another skin
Before I die, to be reborn
Before I die, kill me
Before I go, I want a thousand chances
And you as well, and you as well
Before you go, wait for me
Before I die
 
I don't want to do the right thing
I don't have time for that shit anymore
You won't hear any lament from me
I don't have time for that fucking shit anymore
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent
Before I die, I want heaven
A hundred percent, guaranteed
 
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
Before I die
 

Карма

Заволела је карма, можда,
Првог за цео живот.
Ој, девојчице, знам, узалуд је.
Шта рећи?
Слепо дете!
Онда сам га видела
У сваком следећем.
Узећу га за руку,
А њему је свеједно...
Ој, коме треба моја прича,
Реци, коме?
 
И не питај,
Куда летим,
И не питај,
Шта тражим.
У Индију и Кину
Од њега бежим.
Све памтим ја, певам:
„Волети те, таква је моја карма
Губити те, таква је моја карма
Тражити те, таква је моја карма
И ја нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја.“
 
Заволела је карма, можда,
Водила су је опијајућа уста.
Бескорисно је било одбијати...
Шта рећи?
Ој, ниси светица.
Ко је срећан неће потонути,
И ја нећу скинути крст.
Чврсто ћу га загрлити,
А њему је свеједно...
Ој, коме треба моја прича,
Реци, коме?
 
И не питај,
Куда летим,
И не питај,
Шта тражим.
У Индију и Кину
Од њега бежим.
Све памтим ја, певам:
„Волети те, таква је моја карма
Губити те, таква је моја карма
Тражити те, таква је моја карма
И ја нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја.“
 
Убиј, али љуби
У врели врат, где пулсира жила.
Веруј, а и цени:
После девојчице се пробудила жена.
У бој, љубав је рат!
Из моје књиге је
Истргнута страница.
То је моја цена...
Што те волим!
Што те волим!
 
„Волети те, таква је моја карма
Губити те, таква је моја карма
Тражити те, таква је моја карма
И ја нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја, нисам ја.“
 

karma

She told me 'you'll see'
All you did to me we will make you
She wanted the life of Elvira
Baby your jealousy will kill you
And I make money and I make pe ra
Normal that michtos come running
You're too jealous it's more manageable
You know one day or the other all will know
She took my phone-such when I was sleeping
A bad night she wants me to leave the house
A message from an ex who wanted to talk to me
This is the beginning of the troubles must calm
She took my phone-such when I was sleeping
A bad night she wants me to leave the house
A message from an ex who wanted to talk to me
This is the beginning of the troubles must calm
It's not a heart that I have but a gun under my blazer
A gun under my blazer, a gun under my blazer, yeah
It's not a heart that I have but a gun under my blazer
A gun under my blazer, a gun under my blazer
She told me who is Sara?
What are you doing behind me when I'm not there?
You want war we will do it
You want to trap who moves from there
She has evidence and so on
For every story I love hella, hey
I made dirty things that I go eeh
Without you it's more the same I feel gué-lar, hey
Poto I think it's k.o, I think she'll tell me ciao
I think at the right time around a drink and a garo
For her I'm a bastard who thinks that taro
She said I'm forgiving this time
Whatever I do when I get back it's crazy
Nique his mother is like that I'm rude
Let's finish our love is in agony
I know it's dead but it's you that my heart has chosen
It's not a heart that I have but a gun under my blazer
A gun under my blazer, a gun under my blazer, yeah
It's not a heart that I have but a gun under my blazer
A gun under my blazer, a gun under my blazer
It's not a heart that I have but a gun under my blazer
A gun under my blazer, a gun under my blazer, yeah
It's not a gun that you have but a heart sour ton bombers
A heart sour ton bombers, a heart sour ton bombers
A gun under my blazer, a gun under my blazer
A heart under your bombers, a heart under your bombers
I have a gun under my blazer, a gun under my blazer
A heart under your bombers, a heart under your bombers
She told me 'you'll see', she told me 'you'll see'
She told me 'you'll see', she told me 'you'll see'
She told me 'you'll see', she told me 'you'll see'
She told me 'you'll see', she told me 'you'll see'
 

Gerineldo (Asturian ballad)

Oh, whoever had the good fortune
to win what was deserved
as had Gerineldo
being well loved by the king!
One morning in June
Gerineldo got up
to give water to his horses
by the seashore.
While the horses were drinking
Gerineldo began to sing,
and the princess who heard him
instantly began to call out:
—Gerineldo, Gerineldo,
my loyal servant,
if you were as rich in land
as you are in good looks,
the lady would be lucky
who married you.
—As I am your servant,
my lady, you mock me.
—No, I am not mocking you, Gerineldo,
what I tell you is the truth:
Oh, to have a night with you,
three hours at my disposal!
 

You're Missing Here

Versions: #2
Like every year, when the leaves fall down,
We gather here and we give a toast to you
Year after year, people come, and everyone is here
But your seat is always free
While one eye laughs, the other cries
Like a film, my memories flash before my eyes
And they pass me by
 
It hurts everywhere now, everywhere you're not anymore
I miss you
You're not here
I'm seeing visions of you, I hear you speak, wherever I go
I miss you
You're not here
 
You're not here
 
I still recall when there was so much warmth, so much light,
So much pure love in your eyes
Time passes by, I can only hope you're doing well
Wherever you are now
The light is gone, the pictures stay,
Like a filmstrip, memories pass me by again
I recall again
 
It hurts everywhere now, everywhere you're not anymore
I miss you
You're not here
I'm seeing visions of you, I hear you speak, wherever I go
I miss you
You're not here
 
I see you in the mirror
I see you in me
And it feels like you're still present, as though you're here with me
 
It hurts everywhere now, everywhere you're not anymore
I miss you
You're not here
I'm seeing visions of you, I hear you speak, wherever I go
I miss you
You're not here
 
It hurts everywhere now, everywhere you're not anymore
I miss you
You're not here
I'm seeing visions of you, I hear you speak, wherever I go
I miss you
You're not here
 
I miss you
 

The Child Is Sleeping

The Child is sleeping
On the straws, naked:
The angels are singing to him
Out of love, poor little thing!
 
The Child is sleeping
In the arms of the immaculate Virgin.
The angels are singing to him
Hossana, up there in the heavens.
 
The Child is sleeping
In Saint Joseph's arms.
The angels are singing to him
Glory to You, Our Lord!
 
The Child is sleeping
A sleep of deep love.
The angels are singing to him
Long life to the World's Saviour!
 

My little fishes

[Louie]
Oh, you are my small fish
I'm just in love with you
And I'm ready to die from your loving
 
I'll cut you with a knife
Take out your bones
And I'm sorry, Mon Amour, se-lya-vi!
 
Oh you, are my small fish
Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha
You seem pleased though split in half
And pardon the nonsense I say in your ear
I like fish a lot, how about you?
 
They're affectionate, and fun
Those mysterious fish people
Stun it with something strong
Remove its scales and cut off some pieces
Salt and pepper
And of course, we eat
 
(Oh mon Do! [?]
How did I miss that?)
 
How could I, oh my God
How could I not notice?
This crab's appearance is just perfect
Oh, Sharman, it's baked
It'll be in the sauce
And the flour won't hurt him at all
 
You died a long time ago
And you don't care at all
That it's the worst heat in the saucepan
It will not taste bad or weak
A stuffed crab
Louder my friend
Arevuar! [?]
 
xoxo

Queen of the weapons German Infantry

Comrads let us sing
a melody
cause there shall sound a song
on the Infantry.
Cause she is at all times
always battle ready
if it thunder, sparkles or cracks
Their steady fightings
this song is conceived.
 
Tanks and flyer
never make it alone
can never be the winners
on the battlefield.
Can never make it
without your commitment
commitment never!
Queen of the weapons
German Infantry!
 
Without stop through storm and rain
in the middle of the night.
without stop against the enemy
what may comes.
If even a hot day
if even a cold night
if even the home is far away
home is far away.
steady fights on all ways
proud the infantryman.
 
Tanks and flyer
never make it alone
can never be the winners
on the battlefield.
Can never make it
without your commitment
commitment never!
Queen of the weapons
German Infantry!
 

Infantry you are crown of all weapons

Infantry, you are the crown of all weapons
Infantry, you are carrying with pride the heavy burden*
Infantry, you I never forget
With you marches the glory
of Germanies great time
into all eternity
 
vacation form, you are the most beautiful of all forms
vacation form, all are just thinking
vacation form, when will you be finnally mine?
i want so much once
to go back home
and see my loved once again
 
payday, you are the most beautfil of all days
payday, at you one forget effort and toil
payday, at you no one stays back
and do we have the coffer full of money
then we feel like the lords of the world
 
medic, there you lay so lazy in the lawn!
medic, and who is treating my blebs?
medic, yeah yeah he never can!
and you have the hands full with the blebs
then you are as good as dead!
 
Annemarie, you didn't write for this long
Annemarie, did you remain faithful to me?
Annemarie, yeah i never forget you
Write a long, long letter to me
and put inside much love
and a ten-mark note.
 

Scars remain

I thought you were joking
When you told that, man
Somebody must've put a curse on us
I thought it was crap
Just a story
Old wives chatter
The cry of the weaklings
 
Now already 37 days I'm here alone
I cant forgive everything
That you hurt(me) and that you don't fight for us
I don't know what would be right
Pain can be swallowed
But the scars remain
 
There are many memories
Paths that we walked together
I want to go off to somewhere
Where there is no us
Hundred kilometers an hour
On a narrow gravel road
Nobody forces(me) to do anything
Nobody waits ahead
 
Now already 37 days, I'm here alone
I cant forgive everything
That you hurt(me) and that you don't fight for us
I don't know what would be right
Pain can be swallowed
But the scars remain
 

Karma

[Verse 1: Gringe]
I am the fruit of love: call me Aina or Habib
Stuck between Bibles and calibers, I advance as a free candidate
I see them all in postures, talking about it like you sell brochures
I'm suspicious of the one with only one degree of reading, never far from the dark side
I have horrific (horrific) visions, the truth tortures me (tortures me)
When wisdom and politics (politics), his word is the greatest of all hard drugs (hard drugs)
What makes a man is his consciousness (is his consciousness), what makes his value, it's his constancy (it's his constancy)
I distinguish between envy and greed also between naive wickedness and malice
Be careful, your juveniles have fine hearing
All your life, you walk on a thin line
I say: 'Only those whose blinking eyelids can one day claim divine recognition'
Come on, pack up your warnings (your warnings), except for the birds, nobody is at the top (nobody is at the top)
I have renounced my fellow men (my fellow men)
 
[Chorus]
Who else can I believe in but myself? (but myself)
I'm alone if I ever lose faith, no one to get me up when I give up
And I keep telling myself: who else can I believe in but myself? (but myself)
So many men are without faith and law
If the messages of peace all sound like failures, of course I believe in Karma (in Karma)
 
[Bridge: Diamond Deuklo & Gringe]
You have to kill the ego that makes you think there isn't one
Who else can I believe in but myself?
Forgive those who have offended you
Love yourself with sincerity and you will be reborn
Of course I believe in Karma
 
[Verse 2: Gringe]
Not easy to find inner peace, takes time to adjust
Everyone is looking for a notion destined for their life to reassure themselves
But it's not the one I understand, so you can say I assume
I make it a profession of faith, wait, I'll summarize it for you:
It is to be born, to be, to grow, to develop, to radiate and then to tire
Tired, getting old, suffering and dying, then your ashes scatter in the trade winds
Memory of the mind disabled, history replaces you: you are archived (cut)
It's over, contagious beliefs are being passed on faster than HIV
Do you understand? After life, there is death but there is like a common disagreement
Go ahead, give me trouble for that, I'll answer you: 'Everyone for everyone and God for himself'
But who talks to me about wisdom and hastens to dirty a woman's nature?
Some humans will never be open-minded without a skull fracture
I'm not cutting the pear in half, who can tell me who's wrong or not?
A lot of trouble believing in God, but for some time now, I've been afraid of him
I watch men make elites, fight over beherit
Waiting for the grave to have flowers
 
[Chorus]
Who else can I believe in but myself? (but myself)
I'm alone if I ever lose faith, no one to get me up when I give up
And I keep telling myself: who else can I believe in but myself? (but myself)
So many men are without faith and law
If the messages of peace all sound like failures, of course I believe in Karma (in Karma)
 
[Bridge: Diamond Deuklo & Gringe]
You have to kill the ego that makes you think there isn't one
Who else can I believe in but myself?
Forgive those who have offended you
Love yourself with sincerity and you will be reborn
Of course I believe in Karma
 

Vovochka Brought a Dynamite at School

Vovochka1 brought a dynamite at school,
Uncoiled and lit its cord. It's burning...
BANG! The wall instantly fell apart...
Vovochka absolutely doesn't need a school...
 

• 1. Vovochka (a Russian little children pet name of Vladimir) is a popular character of Soviet and Russian jokes, anecdotes, and informal 'children's poety.

Opus 08

A little son came to his father,
And this toddler said:
'A genital into a genital is good,
A genital into an ass is bad'
 
A little daughter came to his father,
And this little bitch said:
'A genital into a genital is good,
A genital into an ass is better!'
(It is a parody of Vladimir Mayakovsky)
 

This Year Too

Christmas has come this year too,
but there are people who still feel bad
and walk on the squares,
bickering for a piece of bread.
There’s the carousels, there’s the lights,
it is nicer as a kid
when I used to ride on a reindeer
among the stars, on hopes
that I lost a long time ago.
 
But it’s Christmas, it’s Christmas,
we feel good, we feel bad,
it’s the same every year,
stay here, don’t go away,
it’s Christmas.
 
Christmas has come this year too,
the world keeps spinning,
where’s the world going?
There’s the shop lights,
there’s lights everywhere.
It’s so beautiful, this feast
at the mall.
 
But Christmas has come this year too,
among problems and candies,
among troubles and puddings,1
among sacrifices and squandering.
People in the cold and people going to a warm place,
among hope and falsity,
it’s Christmas.
 

• 1. = traditional Christmas Italian sweet bread loaf with candied fruit and raisins.

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Fratricide

Where are you coming from,
my merry son?
I'm coming from the seashore,
my dear mother
 
What were you doing there,
my merry son?
I gave my horse some water,
my dear mother
 
Where have you gotten your boots muddy,
my merry son?
Well, I walked by the road,
my dear mother
 
Where have you gotten your sword bloody,
my merry son?
I killed my older brother,
my dear mother
 
What did you kill your brother for,
my merry son?
Why was he making my woman laugh,
my dear mother?
 
Where will you have to go now,
my merry son?
To other, foreign lands,
my dear mother
 
When will you come back from there,
my merry son?
When the stars dance on the sky,
my dear mother
 
When will the stars dance on the sky,
my merry son?
When a stone floats on top of water,
my dear mother
 
When will the stone float on top of water,
my merry son?
When a feather sinks,
my dear mother
 
When will the feather sink,
my merry son?
When we all will be judged in the end
 

I'll stay in dreams

I would give everything
Everything if I could stay here
If I just saw a smile on your face
 
Here we'd always walk
We'd roam in the sun for eternity
So freely, oh, in my dreams
I'll stay again
 
I just wish to get
To you in your world
I won't forget, you'll get to see that
I'll get it all
 
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I want noise

Ich have been at the Oktoberfest in Munich on the Wies'n.
I wanted quickly to drink two three beers,
The mob rules the beer-tent, the mood is going wild
I find this not half bad, but up on the stage
are standing some weird friends in costume and hat
They really play music for wind, there i get hot under the collar:
 
(cause) I want noise!
I want noise!
Ich want my ears full, I like noise so much!
I want noise!
 
The vacation last year has been cool: Jamaica, sea and beach,
there are growing nice plants, that's why i've been very relaxed,
They smile peaceful quiet cheery, but one upsets me:
The band, which stands on the stage, they only play Reggae crock.
Why can't they play metal, you have electrical guitars?
 
I want noise!
I want noise!
I want immediately row - loud as fuck
I want noise!
 
newly i nearly died, there i have been forced
to accompany my girlfriend - Pavarotti sang.
She likes the classical music very much - I find it shitty.
When fiddles fiddle and singers constrain their voice, then this is to quiet for me
 
(cause) I want noise!
I want noise!
fuck Brahms and Bach - I want right now noise!
I want noise!
 
I want noise!
I want noise!
I want noisiness, or i get mad!
I want noise!
 

Up on the rooftop, a boy so small

Versions: #2
Up on the rooftop, a boy so small
didn't see the end, and took a nasty fall.
He did thirty flips, then three more for good measure.
Cleaning up his brains—well, that took forever!
 

Opus 03

Versions: #2
In a field, a girl came across a grenade,
but she had no clue for what it was made.
An old man told her to pull the pin,
then her sandal flew far off into the wind.
 

Little Boy Was Walking Along A Steep Roof - 2

A little boy was walking along the roof,
The roof ended, and the boy fell down,
He made thirty three flips in his flight,
People were scraping his brain from the asphalt for a long time...
 

return it me

I had a love in my life
which it got transform into tears and sadness
 
2x
The more I loved her
in my life
since today i am convinced
that there is real love
 
REF:
Please God return her to me once more
then death can take her
My heart doesn't stop crying
I can't (live) without seeing her once more
 
You made me to live my life without any purpose
You made my eyes to tear up
 
2x
The more I loved her
in my life
since today i am convinced
that there is real love
 
REF:
Please God return her to me once more
then death can take her
My heart doesn't stop crying
I can't (live) without seeing her once more
 

добра форма

[Интро]
Пригушивачи
Мм, ух-хух, ух-хух
Мхм, ио, холла, холла
Мхм, мхм, мхм, мхм, мхм
 
[Стих 1]
Еј, држи, држи, држи се, ок, држи се
Видиш лошу кучку која долази, реци јој дупе да се држи
Ја сам на новом новом састанку Нуну када се попнем
Рекао сам слугу: 'Паркирај мој Бенз и доведите Роллс горе.'
Еј, држи, држи, држи се, ок, држи се
Он ме гледа лепо сваки пут када се склони горе
Мора да дозволите да те Блицк удари ако прођете
Сада подигните руке, држите се
Водите ми новац
 
[Рефраин]
Јер сам ја лош, Б, Барбие тингс
Бангинг боди Б, сви су на мом Д
Ио морам бити, у стварности, сисати Д ако сумњате у мене
Назад на леђа, назад на позадину
Назад на леђа, назад на позадину
Ко је на Барбие Д? Ко је на Барбие Д? Сви
Кога морате видети? Искрено, на мојој одисеји
Ја сам најслабија Б, чак не знам како да причам
Кљуни до шешира на леђима и опусти се, ти у позадини 'Баха'
 
[Пре-Цхорус]
Видиш, кучка је имала више новчића него играоница
Значи, ми никада нећемо бити у ТхеСхадеРоом-у
Видите, задржавам своје синове у игралници
Значи ја и ти никада нисте у истој соби
 
[Припев]
Кажем му да једе колачић јер је добро за њега
И када је јео колачић, добио је добру форму
Зна да ја никад не варам, јер сам му добро
Мора да има своју бебу, медицинске сестре журе за њега
Видите да сам га пустио да једе колачић зато што је добро за њега
А кад гризе, једе колачиће у добром облику
Знао је да кад сам се повукао, у добром сам страном
Ја сам као Оох, воли ме, оох, воли ме, добро за њега
Хајде, хајде, хајде
Ја сам као Оох, воли ме, оох, воли ме, добро за њега
Хајде
 
[Стих 2]
Ја сам глатко, глатко спуштам врх као гуза
Зато покуша да се разбије као кад се бич врати
Ударио сам лиске само да би се зезао са овим зглобом
Кад оставим своје курве, сви кажемо: 'Пољуби пољубац!'
Ја сам у тој новој Де Ла Ренти, земљиште Трина Бугс Бунни
Јер све што желим је карат и неки велики новац од дроге
Ја сам само лојалан ниггама који ће ми разбити пиштоље
Јиг уста, то је штап, узми ми новац
 
[Рефраин]
Јер сам ја лош, Б, Барбие тингс
Бангиново тело Б, сви су на мом Д
Ио, морам бити, у стварности, сисати Д, ако сумњате у мене
Назад на леђа, назад на позадину
Назад на леђа, назад на позадину
Ко је на Барбие Д? Ко је на Барбие Д? Сви
Кога морате видети? Искрено, на мојој одисеји
Ја сам најслабија Б, чак не знам како да причам
Кљуни до шешира на леђима и опусти се, ти у позадини 'Баха'
 
[Пре-Цхорус]
Видите кучку више него притисак на тастатуру
Пре него што ме сиснете, узмите кољена
Видиш, повлачим струне као торбу за чај
Пролазећи са мојом златном играцом
 
[Припев]
Кажем му да једе колачић јер је добро за њега
И када је јео колачић, добио је добру форму
Зна да ја никад не варам јер сам добро за њега
Мора да има своју бебу, медицинске сестре журе за њега
Видите да сам га пустио да једе колачић зато што је добро за њега
А кад гризе, једе колачиће у добром облику
Знао је да кад сам се повукао, у добром сам страном
Ја сам као Оох, воли ме, оох, воли ме, добро за њега
Хајде, хајде, хајде
Ја сам као Оох, воли ме, оох, воли ме, добро за њега
Хајде
 

Opus 01

A little boy had found a kimono,
He'd known 10 techniques from the cinema,
With the screaming 'Ki-ya!', because of boy's kick,
Father's balls flowed down into his boots.
 

Where blood escapes

Anarchist executes euthanasia
Gigolo stones their cavalier
Pathetic journalist gets a facelift
Sweaty and perverse as prayer to god
 
Woman who carries a child
Is raped with her looks
From that you get the base for morale
Tells the truth and speaks shit
 
Fist is strong and violence is work, blood escapes.
Fist is strong and violence is work, blood escapes.
In father's hand is dicipline, the leather belt
Where the blood escapes there the hammer hits.
 
Hydraulic propaganda satisfies the children
Silicone feeds the new folk leader
Depraved body is turned into plastic
Moist and elastic as prayer to god
 
Fist is strong and violence is work,
where the blood escapes there the hammer hits
In father's hand is dicipline, the leather belt
Where the blood escapes there the hammer hits
 
You demand more
And principles drown into hatred.
Today the sun rose clear into morning
And set bloody in the evening.
 
You demand more
And principles drown into hatred.
Today the sun rose clear into morning
And set bloody in the evening.
 

Just Dance

When one of my song plays with rythm
When my heart bursts with joy
Dance wihout any fear, even if it doesn't move
The whole world around you
 
Just dance, let all eyes watch it by being stolen
Even if they watch it without like
Just dance, let your dawn watch it by brightening
If your heart is willing for it, willing for it
 
My age is also growing year by year
What're passing through by coming
Even so just dance, by making your sufffering heart
Fight with a hundred of worry,
 
Just dance, let all eyes watch it by being stolen
Even if they watch it without like
Just dance, let your dawn watch it by brightening
If your heart is willing for it, willing for it
 

Come back, seagull

Take flight, sad seagull
because like so my sorrows will go flying,
even in flight, you leave your feathers
in the foams of the wide sea.
 
And if one day you find yourself alone,
amidst the fury of a gale,
come back seagull, come back to your nest,
come back to me, come back already.
 
When far away through many seas
you can no longer hear these songs,
it's because the cry even my eyes
even my eyes have come to see it.
 
And if one day you find yourself alone,
amidst the fury of a gale,
come back seagull, come back to your nest,
come back to me, come back already.
 

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation). @= a/o (for Spanish translations only, @ can be switched from a feminine or masculine perspective.

Purple

In the skies of a purple colour
I saw you,
On the golden cloud edges
I spent the day
 
It happens so not for the first time
You don't ask me 'why'
I'm where I feel I'm happy
A day will follow a day
At night the meteor shower will fall
And then a barefoot morning will pass running
 
It happens so not for the first time
You don't ask me 'why'
I'm where I feel I'm happy
A day will follow a day
At night the meteor shower will fall
And then a barefoot morning will pass running
 
Cornflower-blue pins
In your violet hair,
All day long I look
At the skies of a purple colour
 
It happens so not for the first time
You don't ask me 'why'
I'm where I feel I'm happy
A day will follow a day
At night the meteor shower will fall
And then a barefoot morning will pass running
And then a barefoot morning will pass running
 
I will paint pictures
I will sing songs
I will write novels
I will burn in the flames
Everything that you wish
I will mix time up with space
Just let me see a breathing in your colours!
 

the sky's tears

They said the sky cry in a form of rain.
I doubt, to whom the sky above is crying for?
Or it's pity me, who always got trick.
They lure my heart
and hurt it.
 
The rain is pouring, Thunder's horrendously roaring.
The sky's tears soak my body and heart til' it numb.
I was disappointed, have bad karma[1], and got no luck
So they don't love me, don't talk to me
Deceive me and left me grief.
 
I am gullible.
Never practice in love.
Just knew, just tried, just met.
Heart broken at the end, don't know how to heal.
They said sky's crying for me.
The sky might feel sorry and disappointed
For leading me to you.
The tear's dripping from an intention, not from unawareness.
I've had enough for this lifetime.
Don't want to see you ever again.