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Compact

Compact - the underground is compact
Compact - tattoo these words on you
Compact - the underground is compact
Compact - tattoo these words on you
 
We don't care care care
Ah! You can't fool us
I don't give a fuck fuck fuck
We'll fuck you up1
(x2)
 
I'm just keeping up with these fake-faced guys
Who make fun of my name each and every day
And all they do is exchange gossip (pchpchpchpch)
And all that kind of rubbish
They're dreaming of that cake we're eating with my friends
We put cash on the table and we mock the idiots
You know you shouldn't have messed with me, perverts
We're just a bunch of punks and that's Team Nowhere
 
(It's the underground)
Mister, are you afraid
To be a jerk like us?
You're stuck in your clichés
As a result you're struggling and you're upset
 
Compact - the underground is compact
Compact - tattoo these words on you
Compact - the underground is compact
Compact - tattoo these words on you
 
We don't care care care
Ah! You can't fool us
I don't give a fuck fuck fuck
We'll fuck you up
(x2)
 
And so far from the stress, I give myself a break
Far from the oppressing madness, I do some damage control
The world is full of people who respect nothing
What's the point, human failure, stop!
Mystical debate on the mythical bullshit that divided us
The perfect symbiosis, a reflection of our time, of our souls
We can't please everyone
 
(chorus)
 
But I'm tired of all this clique
Who's whispering
Behind my back - we find the courage, and the rage
I don't feel like I've forced my hand
Well, I can't help it if you don't like me
You're afraid of the new, so go play somewhere else
You criticize on subjective criteria
You say you don't like it just to look cool
The hair that you loved so much, grab it off the ground and run away
Go join your friends the Ostrogoths2
These idiots in tight jeans and boots
You see, I'm like you, I'm a critic
Cynical and caustic, I'm your sarcastic reflection
 
Compact - the underground is compact
Compact - tattoo these words on you
Compact - the underground is compact
Compact - tattoo these words on you
 
We don't care care care
Ah! You can't fool us
I don't give a fuck fuck fuck
We'll fuck you up
(x2)
 
  • 1. Literally 'We'll turn your head backwards'.
  • 2. Roman-era Germanic people from the 5th century. Basically, the singer is calling that other guy medieval and barbaric.


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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips