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Inanition

[Single Verse]
I bet I'm a seer, I said it three or four years ago (what?)
That we're getting rockstars in time, gold record at Mom's house
We fucked everything up in France, Agartha Tour is sold out
I have to make up for my childhood (how?), put soda in the cognac (okay)
Shoot me, it'll give me buzz
I watch them vomit, I watch them die, I watch them, they make me laugh.
(Ahahahahahahahh) Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahh
Too much flow for them, they look like migrants, exhausted by swimming
With my prettiest jeans, head for heaven
She says I'm delicious, I'm just accidentally asking her name
I'm obsessed with money, Heaven is watching me
I know she's open, obscene like *Beep* at the hotel
The stage is ours, we don't have their views, but we sell as much as they do
Afflelou Rap game, his mother on her knees, her mother got tastes
Still too weird for your fucking Deezer playlist
I smoke Bulbasaur pollen and break its yarrow
Lightning strikes me if I ever buy a t-shirt (sponsored, man)
Too many career embryos, no more space in the freezer
20 years of minimum wage on a single tour (hey)
I pay my pint, it's my round, I make my bread, it's my batch (French Bakery)
Stoned all day long (hey), so much ploughing land
Sullyvan farmer, I harvest the wheat and I make Mrs. obese
Sunglasses do not protect from the sun (nah)
In me, the demon lies dormant, your grandmother the slave, your OBEY cap
For the epic, come and massage V-A-L-D-Kobe
V-A's doing money, like Penelope, I know, you're shocked
Don't get into rap, you're gonna lose feathers
93 in bus, 93 pitfalls
93 anvil, under the hammer of justice
Always remember that God created the prostitution
 
[Chorus]
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
Always more money, more fame, golden record and more hoes
 

Showcase

[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
 
[Verse 1: Damso]
Remember when you were ugly, nobody wanted you
You were just sucking cocks, you drank the sperm of the whole team
Today, you're sulking, you've remade your skeletal ass again
Charnelle is the gymnastics
I'm in the hood, hood, I'm just smoking weed
I'm fucking morality and ethics, I'm without a way
In her pussy, I put geometrical shapes in it
Police on Kilometre Band
There are those who have the bar, there are those who have weed
And the ones who turn us in to the cops
Untouchable like the AIDS pussy of a bitch
Oh no, I got weed for you, a little O. G. for you
A little lean for you, sweaty legging, she's wet
Suck my dick instead of pissing me off, slut
V-A-L-D-A-M-So, some pussy in the district
I start her party in the Mercedes
Sad life, showcase in weed's smoke
I smoke this weed, Dem's, Dem's
 
[Chorus 2: Vald & Damso]
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
 
[Bridge: Vald]
Ram car in the charts, I folded the hood
Since there was no door open, I broke the window
Let's leave K. O. his after-effects, make him breaj the tarot
Behind the window as behind the bar, behind the window as behind the bar
 
[Verse 2: Vald]
Bitch is all dressed up to the nines
For a jump in her kidneys
Neon lights up her plastic, and her heart is one of them
Legs always more open like a declining rapper
Your people are talking to me, tell them to stop
I'm pulling large eucalyptus bars
She's getting her breasts out, but she's not going to breastfeed
She smells like ass and shea butter
This rap is dirty, it's not variety
Or witchcraft, we need to Garcimored them
All these beautiful little bitches, maxi promo surpasses quality
Baby sacrifice in a bed resting crib
Can make you a personality
I shoot the joint like an unschooled child
And on your team of uncoupled sluts
Never, O never, I can' t
It's very often a matter of two fingers
I'm in front of you, but you're not ready to see me.
V-A-L-Damso, Seezy to sign the homicide, smudge the windows of your home
One day you're against it, one day you're with it, I see you like al-Qaeda
One day out of two, I want to break BNP Paribas showcase
Alcohol and weed in my alloy
The substance, the form, I am the marriage
No action of the admirable kind
Population of the genre in the image of God dancing the Macarena
I'm coming out of a pussy like a swamp
The heart and dick are too easy to handle
The quarrel takes place in the capital city
Kamikaze sails like Qatari in Paris
I take weed without cocaine
I run after time and the ocarina
Behind the tinted windows, I remember anonymity
 
[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
 

Valentinovo

Nisi video moje valentinovo
Poslala sam ti ga pantomimom
Dok si gledao nekog drugog
Ja sam gledala u tebe i posekla se
To je sve što ću učiniti jer nemam slobodu
Begunac previše malodušan da pobegne
Ja sam zaljubljena, ali van domašaja
Ja sam crtež mrtve prirode breskve
 
Ja sam lala u šolji
Nemam nikakvu šansu da odrastem
Pomirila sam se, ja sam mrtva, gotova sam
Gledaću tebe kako živiš da se zabavim
 
Navijam za tebe, volim te
Tebe, tebe, tebe
Navijam za tebe, volim te
Tebe, tebe, tebe
 
Uspela sam da dođem na dogovorenu večeru
Moje suze pokvasile su svaki tanjir
Pokušala sam da plešem, ali sam izgubila sigurnost
Precenila sam sebe
 
Ja sam lala u šolji
Nemam nikakvu šansu da odrastem
Obustvila sam plovidbu
Ka buđenju naših priča
 
Navijam za tebe, volim te
Tebe, tebe, tebe
Navijam za tebe, volim te
Tebe, tebe, tebe
Navijam za tebe, volim te
Tebe, tebe, tebe
Navijam za tebe, volim te
Tebe, tebe, tebe
 

Melody of Love

Love's melody
divine music,
Love's melody
who gently touch the soul
 
For every street
it seems to take our hand
and it says 'I love you',
It repeats 'I love you'.
 
Love's melody,
Eternal music,
Who caress my heart
and doesn't let it go.
 
And everyday
everyhour it sings in me,
Love's memory
that I've to give to you
 
Murmur and fly,
Fly my song,
My, with your sweetest,
Sweetest melody
 
Love's melody
Love's melody
 
For every street
it seems to take our hand
and it says 'I love you',
It repeats 'I love you'.
 
Love's melody,
Eternal music,
Who caress my heart
and doesn't let it go.
 
And everyday
everyhour it sings in me,
Love's memory
that I've to give to you
 

The Lithuanian State

Hey you, Western European,
You find the Soviet Union so interesting
Hey you, educated foreigner,
This isn’t Russia yet, Russia’s far away
 
Hey you, fragrant European
On the Париж – Москва (Paris – Moscow) friendship train
You say the map doesn’t even show
Estonia, nor Latvia, nor Lithuania
 
Hey you, brave democrat,
What do you know about our life?
Hey you, naïve aristocrat,
How easily the East deceived you again
 
Hey you, distant neighbor,
Three hundred miles to the end of the world
Hey you, local boy,
Stop and look out of the window
 
The Lithuanian state—try to pronounce it
The Lithuanian state—dawn of the Baltics
The Lithuanian state—to die or live
The Lithuanian state—the world’s Lithuania
 
Hey you, vegetarians of Europe,
Tasty is the pie of the Baltic people
Hey you, top parliamentarians,
Put those blood-stained maps away
 
Hey you, dodgy diplomats,
Strong is the power of the humiliated people
Hey you, the word of the God of Thunder says
From now on there shall be
 
The Lithuanian state—try to pronounce it
The Lithuanian state—dawn of the Baltics
The Lithuanian state—to die or live
The Lithuanian state—the world’s Lithuania
 

It's Eluding

It's eluding.
I don't know where to look for it:
Where it's cold among houses,
Where your youth is burning?
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.
Don't look at it eluding.
 
I had a dream where on my way to home
Blue night threw a star at us.
The sky lit as if it were a bright day
I woke up and in the window I saw
Autumn surrendering.
 
It's eluding.
I don't know where to look for it:
Where it's cold among houses,
Where your youth is burning?
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.
Don't look at it eluding.
 
I saw a day behind the another side of glass.
A blue fog was hiding in the corners.
It seems I should go there,
But I fell asleep and I will be with you
Until autumn surrenders.
 
It's eluding.
I don't know where to look for it:
Where it's cold among houses,
Where your youth is burning?
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.
Don't look at it eluding.
 
Bright like a dream, dark like a day.
I don't know who, I don't remember where.
Bright like a dream, dark like a day.
I don't know who, I don't remember where. (x4)
 
Don't look at it!.. (x4)
 
...eluding.
 
Don't look at it!..
 
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The First Snow

Sparkles, lights, and silver tinsels, -
The whole world's in silver gray!
Birch trees burn in pearls and spinels,
Black and bare just yesterday.
 
That's the realm of someone's dream shows,
These are visions, dreams of belle!
All the subjects of old kin prose
Are lit up by magic spell.
 
Stately carriages, jay walkers,
On the azure sky's white blaze.
People's life and nature's lockers're
Full of new and sacred ways.
 
The embodiment of daydreams,
Play of life with vision spells,
That's the world of bright enchantments,
That's the world of silver bells!
 
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It's Eluding

It's eluding.
I don't know where to look for it:
Where it's cold among houses,
Where your youth is burning?
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.
Don't look at it eluding.
 
I had a dream where on my way to home
Blue night threw a star at us.
The sky lit as if it were a bright day
I woke up and in the window I saw
Autumn surrendering.
 
It's eluding.
I don't know where to look for it:
Where it's cold among houses,
Where your youth is burning?
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.
Don't look at it eluding.
 
I saw a day behind the another side of glass.
A blue fog was hiding in the corners.
It seems I should go there,
But I fell asleep and I will be with you
Until autumn surrenders.
 
It's eluding.
I don't know where to look for it:
Where it's cold among houses,
Where your youth is burning?
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.
Don't look at it eluding.
 
Bright like a dream, dark like a day.
I don't know who, I don't remember where.
Bright like a dream, dark like a day.
I don't know who, I don't remember where. (x4)
 
Don't look at it!.. (x4)
 
...eluding.
 
Don't look at it!..
 
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Misty Nights

Wildly trembling I stand at the entrance,
At the door where I entered before, just last evening,
And the letters of night constellations are put into stanzas.
Oh, the dark misty nights in June, scorching and steaming!
 
Over there, on landlocked covered terrace
Burning eyes have been leaning towards me with passion,
Dear facial features, distorted in spirited grimace.
Oh, the dark misty nights! Oh, the nights of compassion!
 
Here's the secret of vain earthly pleasures...
Was it what I expected last night, true believer?
I am trembling from shame - I am laughing! You lied to me, shadows!
And you lied to me, nights! Misty nights in June fever!
 
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You came here,dear love,but why now?

You came here,my dear love but why now?
My disloyal love,why now that i'm so weak?
You're my cure but you came after my death
My hardhearted love you had to come earlier,why now?
 
My lifetime is shorter than you tell me you're gonna come tomorrow or today
I'm your guest(in life)only today,why do you want to come tomorrow?
Darling,i spent my youth time loving you
Now go and be the love of young guys,not me
In this short lifetimes that may end soon
Why do you ignore your lover too much?
 
The sky makes the lovers distressed
I wonder why the world doesn't end
 
Hey Shahriyar(name of the poet)you wouldn't go to trips without your loved one
But on the road of death,why do you travel alone?
 
Why now?why alone?
 

At Mary's hovel (At the hovel from the valley)

Heigh-ho! heigh-ho!
At the hovel from the valley
Young girls wasted all my money,
At the hovel from the valley
Young girls wasted all my money.
 
Let them waste it all away,
For their lips were sweet like honey.
Let them waste it all away,
For their lips are sweet like honey.
 
All the evenings in a row
I went at Mary's local pub.
There I emptied my money bag,
At Mary's hovel from the valley.
 
Heigh-ho! heigh-ho!
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
 
Heigh-ho! heigh-ho!
At the hovel from the valley
My sweetheart came in my way,
At the hovel from the valley
My sweetheart came in my way,
 
All the evenings in a row
I went at Mary's local pub.
All summer I drank and partied,
With Mary my time I spent.
 
At Mary's hovel from the valley
There I emptied my money bag.
All my money to the last,
With Mary being in love.
 
Heigh-ho! heigh-ho!
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
 
Heigh-ho! heigh-ho!
I sold my ox cart and my bulls
To get all my money back,
I sold all my household goods
So I could pay my debt.
 
Last evening and the one before
I went at Mary's again,
Mary was kissing me,
And her mouth mesmerised me.
 
And when I woke up last evening
My money bag was again emptied,
I spent my money yet again
For just only one sweet kiss.
 
At Mary's hovel from the valley
There I emptied my money bag,
All my money to the last
For just a moment of love.
 
Heigh-ho, heigh-ho!...
Heigh-ho! Heigh-ho! Heigh-ho! Heigh-ho!
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
 
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
My money, my money,
At Mary's hovel all wasted!
 

Quench, Relieve Our Suffering, Good Lord!..

Quench, relieve our suffering, good Lord!
Like wild beasts we have cowered in dungeons -
Our bed is hard granite, not smooth sward,
Stifling lack of light and faith is pungent.
 
Semiprecious gems sparkle like gold tracks,
Rows of columns stretch out into cool gneiss,
Ugly creatures creep out from the cold cracks -
Salamanders, grass snakes, and large woodlice.
 
Our skin sores are filled with the thick pus,
Like a carrion is our body...
Lord, spread out the last shroud without stigmas,
Over graveyard repose spread it, bloody!
 
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Casanova

At zero o'clock the doors of years will thrust open. I will come in and break your casual circle.
I will carry off, steal the wonder of sinful hands. Casanova.
A carnival, a carnival at this late hour. A real scandal among sultry eyes.
It's me who have mixed everything up, fooled you. Casanova.
The night fire dance turns me on again.
 
I'm a lonely vagabond of love Casanova.
An eternal lover and an eternal villain lady-killer.
But I won't become tired of seducing again and again.
So I will stay a lonely vagabond Casanova.
 
A circular lust day and night, day and night. Fateful power over new lips and new tears.
I want to steal this breathe, this tremble. Casanova.
A carnival, a carnival at this late hour. A real scandal among sultry eyes.
It's me who have mixed everything up, fooled you. Casanova.
The night fire dance turns me on again.
 
I'm a lonely vagabond of love Casanova.
An eternal lover and an eternal villain lady-killer.
But I won't become tired of seducing again and again.
So I will stay a lonely vagabond Casanova.
I'm a lonely vagabond of love Casanova.
An eternal lover and an eternal villain lady-killer.
But I won't become tired of seducing again and again.
So I will stay a lonely vagabond Casanova.
 

To All My Enemies

Versions: #1#2
This one goes out to all the jealous ones
Ahija!! Play with fire and you'll get burned
 
The bitches keep barking
a sign I'm getting ahead
goes the saying
This is for those who talk
about hard working people
who don't mess around
 
Whoever didn't get a bodybag
Just ask for your size
With me you don't play
Why bother risking your life
I’m looking to kick some ass,
and have you in mind.
 
To talk behind my back
is to spray yourself
Say it to my face
Perhaps you fear the monkey
You know who I am
Come and see if you're lucky
 
Nobody gave me anything
and what I have, is all mine
from the sweat of my brow
I’ve achieved what I've wanted
and I only owe my life
to my dear parents.
 
Navojoa! oh how I Love you
Guasave my beloved land
Whenever I'm on tour
I miss you beyond measure
Soon I will stop by
To visit my family
 
The snakes keep hissing
I'll get you out the way.
To those who truly appreciate me
With me you have a friend
I sing this song
To all my enemies
 

Hey, you Black Sea!

Its you, black sea!
Its filled but never overflow!
Never do it, my love!
The doer ones never lived!
Hey, ruined hill!
You played with my heart!
I will go but,
You are like basket* on my back! (I cant go without you)
 

Unexpectedly dropped in

There were no dogs- but suddenly they start barking mad,
Late at night- a miracle, or what!
Who is coming? do you hear, in the field behind the shed
Someone's voices heard...
 
You,tired field, do forgive us,
As brothers and sisters we your forgiveness require:
Maybe, we are, for all our past
Lit our last campfire
 
There were no guests- and behold, here they go.
There were no news- so, here they are! Receive!
Like under scarlet willow
Quite unexpectedly gone wild our feast.
 
You,tired field, do forgive us,
As brothers and sisters we your forgiveness require:
Maybe, we are, for all our past
Lit our last campfire.
 
Under the moon, under the fading willows
The guests saw my beloved land
And again took off, oh so hurriedly they go,
And barking of the dogs in the distance ends...
 
Maybe, for the last time they've dropped on us, so sadden,
And maybe, soon, they will visit us...
Like along the garden, scarlet garden
Sadly-sadly the leaves are rustle
 
You,tired field, do forgive us,
As brothers and sisters we your forgiveness require:
Maybe, we are, for all our past
Lit our last campfire.
 

Something else

1.verse
Dawn, twilight, tired mute greyness, For how long could I hold on. There is no fever, no riot, although I would elope, I feel the calling.
 
Refr.
Something else, I need a devastating flow. Falling flying, sweeping soaring. Something else, every minute is new and different. Shaking heartbeat, highly-expected change. This is the only thing that is pulsating inside me more and more. Something else (Pulsating inside me more and more)
 
2.verse
Dream, sunshine, it takes only a few wing-beat to catch the sky, why am I waiting. I need a new stage, where I could arrive in, tell me why it is not calling me.
 
Refr.
Something else, I need a devastating flow. Falling flying, sweeping soaring. Something else, every minute is new and different. Shaking heartbeat, highly-expected change. This is the only thing that is pulsating inside me more and more. Something else (Pulsating inside me more and more)
 
I wouldn't feel if the sky scorched me. It calls from far afield.
 
Refr.
Something else, I need a devastating flow. Blazing,touching, rushing. Something else, every minute is new and different. Shaking heartbeat, highly-expected change. This is the only thing that is pulsating inside me more and more. Something else (Pulsating inside me more and more)
 

Valentina

A passion dominates me
and it's the reason I've come,
Valentina, Valentina...
I want to tell you that:
 
They say that if I love you
that something evil will follow me,
I don't care if it's the devil
because I know how to die too.
 
If it's because I drink tequila
then tomorrow I'll drink sherry,
if it's because they see me drunk
then tomorrow they won't see me.
 
Valentina, Valentina,
I'm head over heels for you,
if I have to die tomorrow
let them kill me already.
 

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She told me yesterday

Introduction.
 
There, where these days will be left
Like an untouched, first snow
I'll build a monastery of two lonely hearts
 
There, from the window will be seen the world
But in the window will be seen the light
Inhabited island, closer there is none
 
And further there is none...
 
Chorus:
She told me yesterday
That this world isn't all that bad
Something in it isn't right, and this is stronger
She'll never be mine
 
She told me yesterday
That it's not necessary to change anything
The earth under me and the summer above her
She'll never be mine
 
No matter how thing this thread is
Turns out, there isn't one stronger
And the paths aren't changed, like the orbits of the planets
 
There, from the window will be seen the world
But in the window will be seen the light
Inhabited island, closer there is none
 
And further there is none...
 
Chorus:
She told me yesterday
That this world isn't all that bad
Something in it isn't right, and this is stronger
She'll never be mine
 
She told me yesterday
That it's not necessary to change anything
The earth under me and the summer above her
She'll just never be mine
 
She told me yesterday
That this world isn't all that bad
Something in it isn't right, and this is stronger
She'll never be mine
 
She told me yesterday
That it's not necessary to change anything
The earth under me and the summer above her
She'll just never be mine...
 

Somebody is waiting

I got a letter today, there was a message in it,
That you denounced me for love concerning crimes.
Only maybe a little bit justified, I didn't do it in the clever way
Life condemned me for all of this.
 
The guilty flees, but I'm not alone,
Lies the accuser, the defense.
Handcuffs are on my hand, because love is like this,
The innocent can't believe in no one.
 
Two statements, two versions
Who was pursued, now who is the victim?
 
It doesn't matter, what it costs,
I'm the prisoner of your love anyway.
The truth will come out at the end,
Come on, somebody is waiting for everyone.
Somebody is waiting...
Somebody is waiting...
Somebody is waiting...
 
My lawyer strings me along, because I don't lie enough,
And the car chase didn't do anything good.
There were witnesses and they verified me,
I'll take the punishment for your kiss.
In the name of the law stop!
It's late to cry now everything led me to you.
A well-written slander,
And I stand for it in front of the court too.
 
Two statements, two versions
Who was pursued, now who is the victim?
 
It doesn't matter, what it costs,
I'm the prisoner of your love anyway.
The truth will come out at the end,
Come on already!
 
It doesn't matter, what it costs,
I'm the prisoner of your love anyway.
The truth will come out at the end,
Come on already...
 
I want it no matter how I deny,
I fool myself under my vow, for you.
I see you sue me, demanding for love,
Even though together we won't be free.
 
It doesn't matter, what it costs,
I'm the prisoner of your love anyway.
The truth will come out at the end,
Come on already!
 
It doesn't matter, what it costs,
I'm the prisoner of your love anyway.
The truth will come out at the end,
Come on already!
 
Somebody is waiting for everyone,
Somebody is waiting...
Somebody is waiting...
Somebody is waiting...
 

The strange lady

A lot of dreams that are dreaming
since your leaving
I was wrong, I didn't know to see,
my youth died newlyborn.
The emptyness little by little
turned me into a daughter of life.
 
Tortured for love, woman pain,
faith was stronger
and my heart closed its wound.
Wake up loneliness, wrap me up,
I'm that strange lady
who's willing to win.
 
Filled of memories and resignation
I held on to the fate
without resting, till finding
the legacy you left in my way.
Hope was my guide,
the years cut my agony.
 
Tortured for love, woman pain,
faith was stronger
and my heart closed its wound.
Wake up loneliness, wrap me up,
I'm that strange lady
who's willing to win.
 
Wake up loneliness, wrap me up,
I'm that strange lady
who's willing to win.
 

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The Backstreet Is My Home

Your main problem will always be sleep,
Your main face will always be an evil face.
I do not want to see you getting old,
You eating your last broth.
 
The backstreet is my home.
The backstreet is my home.
The backstreet is my the most unimportant,
The most unnecessary, the most alien.
The backstreet is my home,
And I'm coming back home.
 
Look, I'm wearing my new jeans,
But I hate them, I hate them.
My apartment is from IKEA catalog,
It'd better be burned down,
It'd better be burned down.
My friends are social wh*res,
Let them share this post.
 
The backstreet is my home.
The backstreet is my home.
The backstreet is my the most unimportant,
The most unnecessary, the most alien.
The backstreet is my home,
And I'm coming back home.
 
Your politicians piss on your faces,
But it does not disturb your cosiness.
Your drugs are so sh*tty,
That they even won't kill you.
Your new meanings,
New trends.
I don't want to know about anything.
 
The backstreet is my home.
The backstreet is my home.
The backstreet is my the most unimportant,
The most unnecessary, the most alien.
The backstreet is my home,
And I'm coming back home.
The backstreet is my home.
 
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Life is a Carnival

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Anyone that thinks that life is unfair
They really need to know it's not like that
Life is a beautiful thing, we have to live it
Anyone that thinks they are alone and that it's wrong
They really need to know it's not like that
In this life there's no one alone, there's always someone
 
Oh, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and singing trough it is lovely
Oh oh oh, ah, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and those sorrows disappear singing
Oh oh oh, ah, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and singing trough it is lovely
Oh oh oh, ah, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and those sorrows disappear singing
 
Anyone that thinks that life is always cruel
They really need to know it's not like that
There are only some bad moments, then it all passes
Anyone that thinks that this will never change
They really need to know it's not like that
Smile through all of those hardships, and it will end right
 
Oh, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and singing trough it is lovely
Oh oh oh, ah, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and those sorrows disappear singing
Oh oh oh, ah, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and singing trough it is lovely
Oh oh oh, ah, no need to cry (no need to cry)
You see, life is a carnival, and those sorrows disappear singing
 
(Carnival) Is to laugh free
(No need to cry) To enjoy life
(Carnival) To delight yourself
We need to live on singing
(Carnival) Life is a carnival
(No need to cry), We can all sing
(Carnival) Oh my friends
We need to live on singing
(Carnival) To anyone that thinks out there
(No need to cry) That life is so cruel
(Carnival) They'll never be alone
(We need to live on singing) God is with them
 
For those that complain a lot (Out)
For those that always criticize (Out)
For those who use weapons (Out)
For those that contaminate us (Out)
For those that make war (Out)
For those that live sinning (Out)
For those that mistreat us (Out)
For those that infect us (Out)
 

I'd be ready for an adventure

I get up to manage the challenges of the day
Clean the dust with energy
Waxing and scrubbing, then I was the laundries
I dust and sigh, I got that job to its end
 
It's time for a book and another, third
And after that I maybe could paint a little
And then I rock, knit, cook, dream
I'd be ready for an adventure
 
I play and throw darts and make buns
I disport or dance, still I'm gonna do it all
I sculptur clay, I'll probably make a candle
Exercising, coloring, then once again doing that again
 
I read the books again, if I just have the time
One drawing has always room on the wall, right?
And then I brush, brush, brush my hair
Oh, how I'm tired of waiting
And I believe, and guess, and know
That I'd be ready for an adventure
 
And tomorrow
Again a dark night
Creates the brightest stars to the sky
Where they may travel?
I would want to know
If mom would just let me go
 
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You're No Good

There's no one crazier than this girl
More insane than her I've never seen
It's a hard time for her friends limitless
Doesn't shape up even inside out
 
Tonight she's going to the funk party
Tomorrow morning she has a test, she doesn't care (she doesn't care)
Told her dad she's got some homework
And will sleepover at her friend's
 
This girl is the big deal wherever she goes
Today she'll attract a lot of attention at the vip section
If it's cold, her friends will wear boots and pants
And she'll wear a skirt and a generous cleavage
 
When a guy calls her out
She trainned by the deception art
Says she's a saint, who doesn't drink and never lied
Go easy there girl cause it's not april first
 
(She) kisses and says she's in love
You're no good
Little does he know that he's became the laughingstock
You're no good
 
While she doesn't find the right person, she has a good time with the wrong ones
You're no good
She's a registered teaser
You're no good
 
(She) kisses and says she's in love
You're no good
Little does he know that he's became the laughingstock
You're no good
 
While she doesn't find the right person, she has a good time with the wrong ones
You're no good
She's a registered teaser
You're no good
 
There's no one crazier than this girl
More insane than her I've never seen
It's a hard time for her friends limitless
Doesn't shape up even inside out
 
Tonight she's going to the funk party
Tomorrow morning she has a test, she doesn't care (she doesn't care)
Told her dad she's got some homework
And will sleepover at her friend's
 
This girl is the big deal wherever she goes (wherever she goes)
Today she'll attract a lot of attention at the vip section
If it's cold, her friends will wear boots and pants
And she'll wear a skirt and a generous cleavage
 
When a guy calls her out
She trainned by the deception art
Says she's a saint, who doesn't drink and never lied
Go easy there girl cause it's not april first
 
(She) kisses and says she's in love
You're no good
Little does he know that he's became the laughingstock
You're no good
 
While she doesn't find the right person, she has a good time with the wrong ones
You're no good
She's a registered teaser
You're no good
 
(She) kisses and says she's in love
You're no good
Little does he know that he's became the laughingstock
You're no good
 
While she doesn't find the right person, she has a good time with the wrong ones
You're no good
She's a registered teaser
You're no good
 
Ôôô, you're no good
You're no good
You're no good
You're no good
 

Waves' Waltz

A wave for me,
A wave for you,
A sea ties us
As the whole life
 
The sand is hot
The wave can't put it out
In the fire of love
We burn like brides
 
This waltz of restless waves
Swings the sea between shores of longing
We, as two silver seagulls
Rise and dance in a flight (bis)
 
In the harbor and kisses
So many beginnings
Ships of dreams
Sent to the waves
 
We build sandcastles
On shores of stars
And our love
Is a blue sea
 
This waltz of restless waves
Swings the sea between shores of longing
We, as two silver seagulls
Rise and dance in a flight (bis)
 

Sit

I wake up on the floor and I realize where I am
I go through my pockets, but nothing is there
I look around the room from wall to toilet to door
And I get a little scared, I get so damn scared
 
That I will sit, sit, sit here until the cows come home
I will sit, sit, sit here and be sorry for my sins
 
Then a guard comes and I ask him what I've done
He smiles and he answers that he can't say
But he's nice all the same, he informs me
That I should count on staying here for at least two weeks
 
Yeah, you'll sit, sit, sit here until the cows come home
You'll sit, sit, sit here and be sorry for your sins
 
So I sit and wonder what the fuck I've done
Maybe it's just drunkenness or I had some drugs
But no one in the house seems all that interested in
Telling me that, so I lie down
 
And I'll lie, lie, lie here until the cows come home
I'll lie, lie, lie here and be sorry for my sins
Be sorry for my sins
Be sorry for my sins
 

Autumn Waltz

At windows, autumn plays a funeral march
In monotone, a waltz of mourning ... - Come,
Let's waltz, my darling, through the drawing-room
To the tune of autumn's mortuary dirge.
 
Listen, as the music clearly sounds
Across the stately, antique, solemn park, -
From sorrow-laden wooden instruments
At windows, autumn plays a funeral march.
 
Now as the waltz sighs, softly whispering,
O let me clasp you to me now ... - And come,
Let's waltz, my darling, shrieking as we turn
To the tune of autumn's mortuary dirge.
 

The Cabaret of the Valley of Love

Gringoire, women and clients:
Just on St. Denis street
There is a blessed cabaret
In it you see the candles shine
And when the night starts to fall
It's a very peculiar place
Because if you turn to here once
You'll come back time and time again
To the cabaret of the valley of love
 
Here there are women 'of love'
In four rooms they'll give love
Don't wear valuable jewelry
Nor do you need to speak of love
In four rooms they'll give love
To those who come to the valley of love
 
Jew, Moor or Andalusian
Of any race or color
Whether you're a traveler or a scrounger
They'll come here to rest
And the Dutch and the Catalan
Will waste a fortune
 
Woman of love, hear me
It's the feeling of a troubadour
That will cry about his pain of love
At the cabaret of the valley of love
 
Play the drum loudly
Let it be heard all around
Here you'll buy love
Here you will not fall in love
The velvet will darken
The flower that will last for a day
 
Phoebus:
When my body asks for love
Then I go to the valley of love
You leave only with the sun
From the cabaret of the valley of love
Excuse me, friend...please,
Is Esmeralda not around here?
I believe to see that gypsy
In the future, here in my hand
 
Gringoire:
You must cross Popincourt
The north door in the outskirts
The Parisian high-life
Dates in the valley of love
The courtesans go there too
For they drink and love well
 
Here there are women 'of love'
In four rooms they'll give love
Don't wear valuable jewelry
Nor do you need to speak of love
In four rooms they'll give love
To those who come to the valley of love
To the cabaret of the valley of love
To the cabaret of the valley of love
 

The Mount

Fleur-de-Lis:
You, on your mount
Great creature
You are the most beautiful growth
Of an upright nature
 
You mount, and you are the exaggeration,
And a merit of luxury
What do you have in your armor,
A heart with a hilt?
 
Mine is still clear and pure
And I'll cure you with my heart
I'll make mine
Your adventure
I'll love you if you swear to me
I'll love you if you swear to me
That we'll hang Esmeralda
 
My just-born dreams
Dear, you have suffocated them
And now stand by to hear me,
I'm coming and I want to come
To roll in the mud
And then hold me
 
Your phrases are injuries
Your love is impure
But with my back to the wall, I put
That hardest heart in you
 
And tear away my belt
Come in me, dirtiness
Let me feel luxury
I'll love you if you swear to me
I'll love you if you swear to me
That Esmeralda will die
 
I'll love you if you swear to me
I'll love you if you swear to me
That we'll hang Esmeralda
That the gypsy will die