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There's Not Such a Cool Genie

If on a dark night in the bazaar
Some gang falls on you
My master, in a flash you'll wallop them
You'll have more than enough genie to spare
 
Use my magic and you'll win by K.O.
I'm dynamite at the point of exploding
And you'll see, What a flash!
You must only rub this lamp
 
Who's calling?
 
My master and my lord, want something special?
I recommend our peacock
There's not such a cool genie
 
I am your maître d′ here
An obliging guy
Repeat to me, order, I hear bad
There's not such a cool genie
 
Yes, yes, five-star service
You'll eat better than the shah
Any delicacy
Cous cous, what more?
Maybe a little of baklavab
 
How about a schichekebab
And fruits at the end?
Here's the menu, you write it
There's not such a cool genie
 
Have you seen something like this?
Now you try
Now you'll learn
Another trick more
 
Watch out that I burn!
 
And take it now
 
When I say, 'Abracadabra,' bon voyage
I make them disappear
 
You've given yourself a nervous breakdown, you've been left flabbergasted
For your problems I'm the solution
I was the first of my class
I am a genie super enrolled
 
What you order it'll be done, I serve you
Whisper to and I'll listen to you, let it go
I know that the list is more that a million
You rub well and then tell me it, eh oh
 
My master and my lord, what can I do for you?
I'm here now, how are you my love?
There's not a genie so, there's not a genie so
There's not a genie so, there's not a genie so
 
There's not a genie so awesome!
 

Cold And Raw Terror

Let's go to what's interesting, to defeat bad guys
We got fools here and I asked for heroes
You are a bunch to forget
But you can believe that even you
You will be a cold and raw terror
 
Calm and serene but also burning
Find your center
That is how you'll win
You are pathetic and you'll realize that you have much to learn
You will be a cold and raw terror
 
I cannot breathe
There goes my past
What an idiot I was at not going to gym
This guy is really bad
I hope they don't find out
I wish I knew how to swim
 
You will fight with the speed of a furious river
You will fight with the impact of a typhoon
You will fight with the power of a huge fire
Mystery of the hidden side of the moon
 
At any moment they can arrive
Only my orders can escape
You can not even fight then
Get going, because I've decided
You won't inspire a cold and raw terror
 
You will fight with the speed of a furious river
You will fight with the impact of a typhoon
You will fight with the power of a huge fire
Mystery of the hidden side of the moon
 
You will fight with the speed of a furious river
You will fight with the impact of a typhoon
You will fight with the power of a huge fire
Mystery of the hidden side of the moon
 

Crappy shanty on europe-ness of the Pole

This writing rather numbing
but how can I not get writing
in spite of all the numbing dumbing
everyone’s not giving a damn
so as I actually do give one
I have got to write some --- anyhow
anyway --- anywhat
just to get it done somehow
just to have it in the back
anywhere for anywhom
anyhow
who's effortin – he's tormentin
moanin bendin and kneelin
waste of life for this dealin
none will heal you from the reelin
none will raise from your knees
unnoticed among the cubicles – anyhow..!
aint worth your sweat
what demands breaking sweat
life of wingin and half-assin
turns a martyr way more classy
just kick back and stop whinin
chill and stop being such a Lassie
anywho --- anyhow
anywhat any which way
just to get it done somehow
just to have it in the back
just to chill and get off
anyway
life's such a beach
that all good comes with bills
so you lookin at the posters:
better world, dough, cheerful rags
“choose the mill, take the whips” -
we give no flying craps--- anyway..!
whole craft in making do
cut the corners and build a cocoon
dont let twinges move from fringes
world not flower, fate not cocoa
dont go crazy, live on pringles
and stuff all else down the oh no! kek
anywhere – anyway
where there ain't no hooks
far from the ticks
that got under your skin
how can they still win...
no two way – i'm a Pole
free spirit and free will
Milano, Paris und Berlin
got naught on me
I am Polish! Ich bin Pole!
I'm making my own history ---anyway!
Any how! Any way!
Just to elbow my own way
just for the will to take off
and also make it pay off
anyway..
Вот Поляк!
 

This Is My Singing

Sleep, sweet Kovu
Dream and tell me that
When you grow up, my lion
You will be the king
 
I have always been persecuted
I'm exiled and alone
If I think in that brute
I know I'm a beast
 
But a dream lets me
Cheer up and not cry
And it makes me be a kitten
And it helps me rest
 
It's about seeing Simba agonize
To capture his princess
And hear his lionesses scream
This is my singing
 
I've already tried to forget
And we must turn to forgiveness
But there's a little problem
I don't want to see them live
 
Do you count with any friend
To defeat Simba?
I prepare my own battles
For the great happy ending
 
It's music to hear howling
It's a relief to break, to fight
It's magical, and I'll love it
I shall not be tamed
 
Scar is gone, but Zira is still here
Raising this kid
Until his soul carries
The instinct for evil
 
Sleep, termite
I mean, my precious dainty gift
When you grow up, little rascal
You will be the king
 
The earth already pounds the drum
It already roars with its rancor
 
The great revenge
Will triumph
 
Listen to the clamor
Kovu is going win
 
Stop, oppressors
It's time to fight
The sky is going to cry
This is my singing
 

A Jump Ahead

Dirty rat
All of this is a lie
If they looked more closely
With the eyes of their hearts
They would find a good man in me
 

© Pires Philippe

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In This Place

What does this place have without rules and without law?
He calls me and attracts me, I don't know why
I will unfold my wings and fly
It's the metaphor of something else
 
High, fly, after my spirit rises
I will cross the fog
My body and my soul connect in it
The place called Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
If in the end I stay, what will you say?
I want to be here
Live like this
You know well that I'm dying for these cables, skids,
wheels that burn
It's what happiness makes me
It's what happiness makes me
 
High, fly, after my spirit rises
I will cross the fog
My body and my soul connect in it
The place called Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
I have to leave, and
I still don't want to go
I still don't want to go
 
I have to leave, and
I still don't want to go
I still don't want to go
 
There's nothing like Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
It's everything Slaughter Race
It's everything Slaughter Race
It's everything Slaughter Race
It's everything Slaughter Race
 

European Women

We feel like breaking free
When there's no more sun inside our house
In the mood of flying away
A couple of hours on a plane to change everything
Amsterdam, Copenhagen or Capri
It's great to commit a thousand follies
 
We are European women
And we find the things we love here
From London to Paris
Even if the music is broadcast
Live from Radio LA
 
European woman, and for us, when we're in love
It's the French kind of love, sort of liberated
The old continent, we like it
With USA music in the background
 
We all have in our hearts
A song that tells about the Indian Summer
Colourful posters
Of African sunsets
 
We prefer the Italian smile
England, Boy George and Lady Di
 
We are European women
And we find the things we love here
From London to Paris
Even if the music is broadcast
Live from Radio LA
 
European woman, and for us, when we're in love
It's the French kind of love, sort of liberated
The old continent, we like it
With USA music in the background
Hey...
 
We are European women
And we find the things we love here
From London to Paris
The weather is nice in California
But Saint Tropez is also good
 
European women
 

My secret love

The power of Cat Noir, Cat Noir's Cataclysm
It is a force that has no equal
A clue has to be, this wrapping paper
I used the same one for Adrien's
 
Adrien disappears and Cat Noir appears
To protect him is hard to bear
But the explanation, my speculation
It is that a villain is going after Adrien
 
I will give him protection, without qualms or fear
He is my secret love
I will save you, my power I'll use
You are my secret love
 
Even if you're confused, I'll be with you.
You are my secret love
You can't imagine, no, what's in my heart
You are my secret love
 

The door is love

I've had doors closed in my face all my life
And then suddenly you appear
I'm looking for the place where the world stops
Is it the effect of this party or is it the fondue?
 
But it's you
But it's you who stop the world
Who stop the world, I've never felt something like this
This is greater
 
The door is love
The door is love
The door is love, it's you, it's you, it's you
The door is love
 
It's very weird... What?
We like the same... sandwiches
I've never met someone like me
Fingers crossed, again
 
The synchronized minds
Can only be explained by
You and I, we are only one
 
Say goodbye
Say goodbye to your sad past
We won't feel this pain anymore
 
The door is love
The door is love
Life has splendour, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you
The door is love
 

May god help with his mercy

I don't know if you can hear me
I don't know if you're there.
My prayer is so humble
How can I speak to you?
But you've got a human face
of blood, crying and light.
If I am only a gypsy
More outcast you were.
 
May god help with his mercy
the outcasts in their loneliness
All my people in whom will they trust?
God help us
or nobody will
 
(I ask for faith, I ask for power)
(I ask for glory, fame and knowledge)
(I ask for love, and for health)
(I ask for god only to bless me)
 
I ask for nothing, only to go on
But there are those who can't just live
Give my people your blessing
Keep those children in your heart
Also my people are children of God
 

It's bad, but never mind

It's bad, but never mind
Is it my fault if Im the way I am?
It's bad, but never mind
I like the life fate chose for me
It's bad, but never mind
Is it my fault if Im the way I am?
It's bad, but never mind
It's bad, I don't know what has come over me
 
There's a rule in nature (a rule in nature)
That nobody ignores
It's called 'the law of the jungle' (yes, it's the law of the jungle)
And here's how it works
The animals that win are merciless
They scratch and take revenge as well
And the animals that lose, yes, the animals that lose
Only eat the leftovers
As a punishment (they eat, eat, eat, eat, eat)
And I say:
 
It's bad, but never mind
Is it my fault if Im the way I am?
It's bad, but never mind
I like the life fate chose for me
It's bad, but never mind
Is it my fault if Im the way I am?
It's bad, but never mind
It's bad, I don't know what has come over me
 
There's a rule in business (a rule in business)
That everybody recognizes
Which states that those who've got money (those who've got money)
Makes the world turn as they please
 
So I enlarge my company
I enlarge my factory as well
And then I enlarge my sign (larger, larger, larger, larger, larger)
So mind your own business, will you?
And I will mind
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Here I go wild
And I tell you
 
You can complain
I will never, ever, ever say stop
Stop!
I'm well aware, it's bad, I don't know what has come over me
 
It's bad, but never mind
But it's good for our economy
It's bad, but never mind
Look how nice I am
It's bad, but never mind
Part of the profits goes to the homeless
It's bad, but never mind
It's bad, I don't know what has come over me, yeah, right
 
Custumers buy, satisfied
Money pours down in streams, that's crazy
And salesmen lie all the time
And lawyers are happy
If some trees die, it's not troublesome
And it's so gratifying
Is it bad?
It's bad, I'm well aware, but never mind
 

Overturn

An overturn will happen
You came along and I believed in miracles.
An overturn that you entered my life
And you laugh and wake up with me.
 
I lived meaninglessly
Until you came along.
Now, everything has a meaning
Everything in life.
 
An overturn will happen
You came along and I believed in miracles.
An overturn that you entered my life
And you laugh and wake up with me.
 
Come, my sweet sin
Give me breath.
You are the meaning of my life
My beginning and end
 
An overturn will happen
You came along and I believed in miracles.
An overturn that you entered my life
And you laugh and wake up with me.
 
Translated by dudiloni

Ojamajo Doremi Opening 4 (European Portuguese)

Doremi!
 
We'll sing all together
Bampara, bampara, bampara, bampara
To cheer you up
Nothing will go back to normal
Mumuru, mumuru, mumuru, mumuru
It's very original
 
Let's meet people
And learn many new things
Just a sprinkling
A lot of laugh
And move your body
 
Witches with magic
Are the coolest ones that you'll find around here
Witches and happiness
It's so easy to say 'pirica pirilala'
 
Just give me one chance, chance, chance, chance
Just one more chance, chance, chance, chance
 
Witches with magic
Are the coolest ones that you'll find around here
Witches with happiness
It's easier if you ask me to dance
So let's dance, dance, dance, dance
Just one more dance, dance, dance, dance
Witches and Doremi
 
Let's go!
 

I'll make men of you !

Let's begin the manoeuvres
For defeating the Huns
Should have gave me their sons ?
I don't see even one
You're more fragile than little girls
But till the end, and bit by bit
I'd know how making real men of you !
 
As the arrow which vibrates
and hit in bulleye
In finding the balance
you'll be winners
You're just a brunch of sissies
But against all odds
I'd know how making real men of you !
 
I'd start a diet
Say goodbye to my friends for me
I'd have not skip the sport class !
This guy scare us !
But if he see the girl in me
I sweat but I can't swimm !
 
Like a man
Be more violent than the stream of the torrent
Be a man
Be more powerfull than the hurricanes
Be a man
Be morte ardent than the fire of volcanos
Secret as the mooning nights of the East
 
Days are passing and Huns are not far away
Following well my way
You'll survive tomorrow
You'll never be valient and strog
As men, go back to home
I couldn't make real mens of you.
 

The bells of Notre Dame (reprise)

When the bells ring, the bells question
In the sky of Notre-Dame
Is the man a monster or the monster a man?
And the bells ring, ring, ring, ring…
 
Heaven sounds the alarm, hell spits flames
When the bells bewitch our souls
They chime in Notre-Dame
 

One Second Later

See the lights are already on at night
Only one second left
Filled with love, we are still waiting
For all of us to scream in unison
 
This is all for you
It's important to have unforgettable celebrations
We now congratulate you
For you our hearts are open
 
CHORUS:
Only a little, only a little left one second later
We will tell you congratulation one second later
And everything will change one second later
And now congratulations
La da da da nita nita nita nita
Na da da da nita nita nita
Na da da da nita nita nita nita
And now congratulations
 
Your heart loves gifts
My smile and eyes are lit up
The wine is flowing, the song is playing
and we are screaming congratulations
 
This is all for you
It's important to have unforgettable celebrations
We now congratulate you
For you our hearts are open
 
CHORUS:
Only a little, only a little left one second later
We will tell you congratulation one second later
And everything will change one second later
And now congratulations
La da da da nita nita nita nita
Na da da da nita nita nita
Na da da da nita nita nita nita
And now congratulations
 
La da da da nita nita nita nita
Na da da da nita nita nita
Na da da da nita nita nita nita
And now congratulations
 

Remember Me

Remember me
Despite my saying goodbye
Remember me
Without pain in your eyes
Though I'll be far away
You'll stay within me
And you'll hear the melody that unites us
 
Remember me
Though I'm heading far away
Remember me
If you hear the guitar cry
Forever I will live within you
Until our paths cross again
Remember me
 

Poslednji pogled na rajski vrt

Otkazujem nocas
Zbog onog sto mislim da je ispravno
I necu biti miran
 
Jer sam video istinu
Izmenjenu za tebe
I ne mozemo je samo kupiti
 
Ovo je tvoj zivot
Hoces li biti prisutna
i izvrsiti
Jedan poslednji pogled na rajski vrt
Tek tako prestati da verujes
I otici ?!
 
Ovo bi mogao da bude nas trenutak
Vreme koje posedujemo
Zelim da cujem da govoris
Podji sa mnom !
 
Zar jos uvek nisi tamo
Jedini koji zaista brine
Koji je otvorenog uma ?!
 
Ovo je tvoj zivot
Hoces li biti prisutna
i izvrsiti
 
Jedan poslednji pogled na rajski vrt
Samo prestati da verujes i otici ?!
 
Ovo bi mogao da bude nas trenutak
Vreme koje posedujemo
Zelim da cujem da kazes
Podji sa mnom !
 
Jedan poslednji pogled na rajski vrt
jednostavno prestati da verujes
i otici ?!
 
Ovo bi mogao da bude nas trenutak
Vreme koje posedujemo
Zelim da cujem da kazes
Nocas
 
PODJI SA MNOM !!
 

Na slomljenim krilima

Mala Dzini je plakala , verovala je u sve njegove lazi
previse da bi bilo dobro , oh
Dzoni nije imao mira , radio je ono sto je mislio da je najbolje ,
radio je najbolje sto je mogao
nije pokusavao da vidi svet na drugacije nacine
tih trenutaka i svih tih dana
ne dajte im da izblede...
 
Na slomljenim krilima
mislim da bi tako mogla da lete
dva slomljena srca..
nebom
 
Sada se on oseca lose
njegovo srce je hladno to je tako tuzno
nekako joj je ucinio nazao , oooh
Srce male Dzini
Topi se brzo , oh tako brzo
Sada se ona oseca bas jakom
ne pokusava da sagleda svet na drugacije nacine
tih trenutaka i svih tih dana
ne dajte im da izblede...
 
Na slomljenim krilima
mislim da bi tako mogla da lete
dva slomljena srca...
nebom...
 
Ne pokusavajuci da vide svet na drugacije nacine
tih trenutaka i svih tih dana
Ne dajte im da izblede...
 
Na slomljenim krilima
mislim da bi tako mogla da lete
dva slomljena srca...
 
Na slomljenim krilima
Mislim da bi tako mogli da letite
dva slomljena srca...
Nebom...
 
Na slomljenim krilima
Mislim da bi tako...tako mogla da lete
dva slomljena srca..
Nebom...
 

Zatvorenici u raju

Djuli je danas dobila rec
Ona je izgubila svoj posao samo jedna zadnja isplata
Zivot vise nije lak
Jos uvek se bori za sebe
Ima Dzimijevu sliku
Eno je na polici
I ona gleda na njega i kaze
Zasto smo to pustili da nestane
 
Znam da ponekad duso
Nismo sagledali stvari oci u oci
Ali imam samo jedno pitanje
Da li je trebalo da kazemo zbogom
 
Bas kao zatvorenici u raju
Jos uvek daleko od nebeskih vrata
Imali smo sve ali jos uvek
Hteli smo jos
Sada shvatam da ne mogu
Da se vratim , buducnost je ovde
Da ostane ali hej
Mi smo samo deca sutrasnjice
Koja vise na jucerasnjici
 
Dzimi se jos priseca noci
Kada je uzeo svoju gitaru
I izjurio napolje
Da nadje vazno vreme
To je bio njegov san
I ucinio ga je dobrim
Ali postoji nesto sto nedostaje
U njegovom srcu nocas
Nesto sto zelis
a nije ono sto ti treba
 
Nedostaje mu voznja dole
Do ostrva u noci
Drzeci svoju dusu
U zagrljaju tako cvrstom
Nije li tesko pronaci iluzije
Kada zivis u secanju
 
Bas kao zatvorenici u raju
Tako blizu a jos tako daleko
Doci ce vreme
Nije bitno ko si
Kada zapitas sebe
Da li je to ispravno ili pogresno
Za mene da se okrenem ali hej
Mi smo samo deca sutrasnjice
Koja vise na jucerasnjici
 

Kraj mog konopca

Ne pomeraj se
Ne pustaj zvuk
Drzim te na oku
Meta je nadjena
 
Predugo si cekao
Radije cu terati po svom
nema vise praznina za popunjavanje
na mojoj listi grehova
na kraju sam mog konopca
 
Sto glasnije govoris
To te manje cujem
Otpustio sam malo pare
I vozim strahovito
 
Reci mi da gresim
Jer ovo se ne moze nastaviti
Radije cu terati po svom
Na kraju sam mog konopca
 
Ostavi me samog
Ovo nece ici
Ne vise , ne.
 
Reci mi da gresim
Jer ovo se ne moze nastaviti
Radije cu terati po svom
Nema vise praznina za popunjavanje
Na mojoj listi grehova
Na kraju sam mog konopca.
 
Predugo si cekao
Poslusaj i uskoro cu otici
Reci mi da gresim
Jer ovo nece ici.
 

My European

She is Gallic with little white wine
She is against governments
She is not the daughter of religions
She is not a moneywhore
She is wind from the North or the West
She is wind from the South or the East
She is homeless in the street
She is always a waste of time
She is a gypsy she is profane
She is when the Gallic woman glides
She is always the smoker of joints
She sleeps in the train stations
She is in solidarity with the combat
She is Warsaw, Messina
She is not a banker for a penny
She is not boots at attention
She is homeless without borders
She is against totalitarianism
She is 'Fuck you with your money'
Come on, go get a brunette
She is my face of Picasso
She is all my friends with a paintbrush
Kusturica Sarajevo
The Gestapo is not far away
 
My European is not Brussels
My European is not Geneva
She's not the money you walk or die
You know, for me, my European
She doesn't really have borders
Her body is the entire planet
No offense to the bourgeoisie
You know, this is my European, to me
 
She is keupon rat on the shoulder
She is the prison tattoo
She is the sobbing accordion
She is 'give me a tango'
She is the destiny of origins
She has greco-latin roots
She is against the bank union
She is my revolutionaries
 
She is friends with Mimi Pinson
She is Romania without money
She is guillotine for the kings
She is rather like you and me
She is not from the media I think
She is not a bourgeois politician
She is a peasant in combat
She is a partisan when she drinks
 
She is a licensed worker
No, she's not the daughter of progress
She is a bandoneon in the métro
She is rather Manu Crado
She is northern, north-african
She is a little baltic too
She looks like a greek statue
She looks like Italy
It seems from Paris to Venice
It seems from Namur to the Marquesa Islands
It's Gauguin who paints the Earth
Like a paintbrush tells you my brother
My European is not Brussels
My European is not Geneva
She's not the money you walk or die
You know, for me, my European
 
She is not Merkel or Hollande
It's not false propaganda
Hate speech in the pub
She is romanian in the métro
 
She does not have a round end of the month
No offense to the bourgeoisie
She is not Mercedes I believe
She is rather Greek in combat
 
She is Swedish threesomes
She is my tab when I drink
She is greco-latin, Germanic
She is British when she hangs out
She loves bars, she loves beer
She loves the smell of the people
She is part wolf part dog
She is from where we are from, wherever we come from
 
She is Barcelona at heart
She is Venice, she is Verona
It's not the market of London
It's the hell of the Babylons
She is Cherbourg Saint-Petersburg
She is all the prostitutes of Hamburg
She is Russia, American
You know me, my republic hate
 
She is polka in the métros
She is gypsy she is Djangi
She is not the Calais ghetto
She is not the kingdom of the ticket
She is flamenco under Franco
She is the smile of the proletarian
She is the little morning in the pub
She is the face of Greta Garbo
She is the sobbing accordion
She is 'Give me a tango'
She has Ukrainian beauty
My European is not Brussels
My European is not Geneva
She's not the money you walk or die
You know, for me, my European
She is not what happens on the radios
She is not what we read on social media
 
She is German, she is English
She is Flemish, she is French
She is Bulgarian, she is Slovak
Fist lifted against the truncheon
My Spaniard, my Italian
In farandole my European
She is Lithuanian, she is Hungarian
She is Walloon, she is from Liège
She is baltic, she is bohemian
My Bolshevik, my Norwegian
She is Athenian, she is Danish
She fucks me my Swedish woman
She is latin, anglo-saxon
And often it's true she is stupid
She is a continent with an old history
She is often at trading posts
 
She is Welsh, she is Gallic
She especially knows how to leave me the tab
She is the Polish revolter
She has blood from Northern Ireland
She is a greco-roman statue
You would see her, my European
My Venus for me when I hang out
More than everything, my European
 
Whether she is Chinese or Japanese
She can even be American
From Saigon to Tian'anmen
You know, for me, my European
She can come from all the lands
As long as she sings to me about missionaries
Yeah, it's sure, she has no borders
 
She has the body of the entire Earth
 

On the map of Europe

Last night, I had a talk
with the poplars and the wind
The wind knew me
The poplars knew me
They knew me from the times
when I wandered the world
with my thoughts and eyes
on the map of Europe!...
 
And I remembered
the summer nights
when I was leaving home
already walking out the door
I was seeing myself far
don't know in which country
and woke up at the dawn
with eyes on the map
 
And I remembered
what I wanted to be:
a poplar rising
to the sky and a fast wind
that surrounds the Earth
always and later
I looked upon the map
but didn't find myself!...
 
Last night, I had a talk
with the poplars and the wind
The wind knew me
The poplars knew me
They knew me from the times
when I wandered the world
with my thoughts and eyes
on the map of Europe!...
 
And I remembered
what I wanted to be:
a poplar rising
to the sky and a fast wind
that surrounds the Earth
always and later
I looked upon the map
but didn't find myself!...
 
Last night, I had a talk
with the poplars and the wind
The wind knew me
The poplars knew me
They knew me from the times
when I wandered the world
with my thoughts and eyes
on the map of Europe!...
 
They knew me from the times
when I wandered the world
with my thoughts and eyes
on the map of Europe!...
 
They knew me from the times
when I wandered the world
with my thoughts and eyes
on the map of Europe!...
 

The court of miracles

Versions: #1#2
Maybe you know this lair
The beggars of Paris chose as their den
This place is a shrine we baptize
“The Court of Miracles”
 
Enjoy the show!
 
Where lames dance
Where the blind sees
The dead keep silent
Silence is dead, the dead are always in the wrong
 
We guard from trespassing spies
This nest of rascals like hornets do
At the Court of Miracles, it would be
An astonishing miracle should you make it out alive
 
Justice doesn’t drag along with me
Because I am lawyer and judge, all in one
And if the court enjoys slapdash trials
That’s because the sentence fills us with joy
 
One last word? That’s what they all say…
The case is plain, it’s evident…
 
No, objection!
Denied!
Objection!
Silence!
Granted
 
We all find you innocent…
There’s no worse crime on Earth …
Let’s hang them at once!
 

Unhappy man

Unhappy man*
get used to the fact
that in this life
few will be your joys
more will be your disasters
and countless griefs
 
Tears don't solve anything
So reluctantly take
the pain** that hits you
 
Make room in your heart
to fit your worries
drink the bitterness like wine
in the society of lies
we all live in anticipation
you, get used to it too
 
*human
**incidents which bear pain.
 

Propeller

We're flying downhill
Machines full of power
We celebrate ourselves
Who's the hero today?
Who has the biggest propeller?
Who the prettiest propeller?
Keep dancing faster and faster around the propeller - ella
 
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller
 
We're flying in a circle
Machines run hot
We want to be the first
We've gotta hurry
Who has the biggest propeller?
Ride the prettiest propeller
Keep on dancing faster
Polishing the propeller
 
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller
Dance, dance, dance around the propeller