Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

This is why I'm alone tonight
This is why I've got no appetite
For fighting and biting.
For lying and sniping
For talking of one thing,
Then doing another
Blaming each other

I never thought I'd sacrifice this much for you
I never meant to jeopardise my fun for you

Because you didn't want me
You never cried for me at all
You didn't love me
You were too fare above me
Then you watched me take the fall

Here is why I now contemplate
Here is why I should celebrate
No more hurting and using.
The spitting and bruising
Breaking a promise,
Saying I'm sorry
Pretending to worry

I never thought I'd have to take this much from you
I wish I'd never used this precious time on you

Because you didn't want me

Shout
Shout
Let it aloud
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I’m talking to you
Come on

In violent times
You shouldn’t have to sell your soul
In black and white
They really really ought to know
Those one track minds
That took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye
You shouldn’t have to jump for joy
You shouldn’t have to jump for joy

Shout
Shout
Let it aloud
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I’m talking to you
Come on

They gave you life
And in return you gave them hell
As cold as ice
I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to tell the tale

Shout
Shout
Let it aloud
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I’m talking to you
Come on

And when you’ve taken down your guard
If I could change your mind
I’d really love to break your heart
I’d really love to break your heart



:pink:

:thumbsup:
Έχω ακούσει ότι υπάρχει και σε διασκευή των Depeche Mode στο remaster του Speak And Spell. Ισχύει;

Old songs, stay till the end.
Sad songs, remind me of friends.
And the way it is, I could leave it all
And I ask myself, would you care at all.

Old songs, stay till the end.
Sad songs, remind me of friends.
And the way it is, I could leave it all
And I ask myself, would you care at all.

:gun:

Cody \m/

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Originally Posted by Kalki

these are the dregs
of the last grains of the age
it may be the hourglass of earth covering earth
but not in Betlehem
not in Jerusalem
not in Chorazaim
and not in Bethsaida
we will not again see
God humbled on an ass
but see
see
on a white horse he comes
blazing sword in burning hand
lo, i am become death
the destroyer of worlds
his hands are backed up
they're straining at his neck
what colour shall we rank in him?
what face shall we deliver him?
there may be the black dog
there may be the white dog
Hitler comes as Kalki
Hitler comes as Kalki
Kalki comes as Hitler
Kalki comes as Hitler
teeth teeth teeth teeth

but meaningless lights still hold our attention
we think that the holy books are written in blood and fire
but what if it's water?
the fires turned to blood
the bloods turned to water
and the waters turned to what?
milk?piss?lies?dust?
Hitler comes as Kalki
Kalki comes as Hitler
everything becomes emptiness
but goes through fire
secret mother (gsang yum chen mo)
secret father (gsans yab chen po)

Hitler becomes Kalki
Kalki becomes Hitler
the white horse and red horse
Christ twists on the cross
Hitler smiles in the guttering rubble
he brings not peace but a sword
but maybe the ocean roars immaculate
maybe the stars fall incomprehensible
oh these all tell me
oh these all spell to me
Hitler as Kalki
Kalki as Hitler

where's your God now?
i'll point out his varied forms to you
one he hangs on the end of a tree
two he's nailed to the arms of this selfsame tree
and three he spins, he spins and soars and laughs through space
ah, one day the world sees
oh, one day the world sees
Hitler as Kalki
God as Kalki

and he lies matted
half in time and half in space
through the rising incense smoke
i see him in a crowded room
i see him crossing the mountain range
if we see man at his most bloody
if we see man at his most base
shall we point then and there
this is reality, this is his nature
oh, what makes the pain more real than the joy?
both are so mingled now and muddied together
to pull them apart
we butcher the essence and cripple its meaning

God is on the cross
or three gods perhaps
if they are all one
neither coming nor going
neither waning nor waxing
but immense in their unity
matter and space
he rides between the spaces
and he rides between the pain
in the secret heart of becoming
in the secret modes of darkness
his eyes are now shuttered windows
oh, man man man man
man with his claws and his lies
with his peace and his pain
with his love and his sorrow
with his candle of hope that stutters and dies
no liberation through hearing
when the sound of the worlds collapsing
deafens deafens deafens our ears
and pierces our hearts

Hitler as Kalki
Kalki as Hitler
rolling and roaring
swooping and soaring
exultant and trembling
sorrow sorrow sorrow
where the eagle flies
where the eagle shudders
where the eagle drops
where the eagle plummets
all things merging dissolving
then stars collapse
the vortex commences in space
the rubble collects
the debris gathers
time starts to shiver
my heart's blood

if i dissolve into your body
if i hoped to find
white light in your soul
if together we fall into forever
would we not notice the turbulence
that no longer waits?

first he comes from on a hill
then he's running throughout the town
then he stands
devoid of peace
devoid of place
devoid of pity

oh, my dear Christ
carried broken from sad brown earth
teeth teeth teeth teeth teeth teeth teeth teeth teeth
Hitler as Kalki
Hitler as Kalki
Hitler as Kalki
Hitler as Kalki
Hitler as Kalki

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Γιά να μην ξεχνάμε τον νονό

In the shuffling madess
Of the locomotive breath,
Runs the all-time loser,
Headlong to his death.
He feels the piston scraping
Steam breaking on his brow
Old charlie stole the handle and
The train won’t stop going
No way to slow down.
He sees his children jumping off
At the stations -- one by one.
His woman and his best friend
In bed and having fun.
He’s crawling down the corridor
On his hands and knees
Old charlie stole the handle and
The train won’t stop going
No way to slow down.
He hears the silence howling
Catches angels as they fall.
And the all-time winner
Has got him by the balls.
He picks up gideons Bible
Open at page one
Old charlie stole the handle and
The train won’t stop going
No way to slow down.

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Originally Posted by Kalki

:thumbsup:
Έχω ακούσει ότι υπάρχει και σε διασκευή των Depeche Mode στο remaster του Speak And Spell. Ισχύει;

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xm.omologw oti den eimai sigouri, an kai den exw dei kati tetoio, i den to nomizw telospantwn, ektos an yparxei kapoios pou mporei na me diapseusei kai na me epimorfwsei epi tou sygkekrimenou thematos!
nevertheless, to goustarw poly to original.

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Originally Posted by Milton

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Originally Posted by Kalki

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Έχω ακούσει ότι υπάρχει και σε διασκευή των Depeche Mode στο remaster του Speak And Spell. Ισχύει;

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xm.omologw oti den eimai sigouri, an kai den exw dei kati tetoio, i den to nomizw telospantwn, ektos an yparxei kapoios pou mporei na me diapseusei kai na me epimorfwsei epi tou sygkekrimenou thematos!
nevertheless, to goustarw poly to original.

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yparxei se diaskevi twn disturbed kai -an kai perimena to antitheto- einai mpazo.

episis to mono pou exw na pw einai SOWING THE SEEDS OF LOVE

apo dw kai panw stamatw tis proseuxes
apodw kai panw de fovamai.

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Originally Posted by necropethamenos

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Originally Posted by Milton

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Originally Posted by Kalki

:thumbsup:
Έχω ακούσει ότι υπάρχει και σε διασκευή των Depeche Mode στο remaster του Speak And Spell. Ισχύει;

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xm.omologw oti den eimai sigouri, an kai den exw dei kati tetoio, i den to nomizw telospantwn, ektos an yparxei kapoios pou mporei na me diapseusei kai na me epimorfwsei epi tou sygkekrimenou thematos!
nevertheless, to goustarw poly to original.

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yparxei se diaskevi twn disturbed kai -an kai perimena to antitheto- einai mpazo.

episis to mono pou exw na pw einai
SOWING THE SEEDS OF LOVE

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Little children snuggle under soft black stars
And if you look into their eyes soft black stars
Deliver them from the book and the letter and the word
And let them read the silence bathed in soft black stars
Let them trace the raindrops under soft black stars
Let them follow whispers and scare away the night
Let them kiss the featherbreath of soft black stars
And let them ride their horses licked by the wind and the snow
And tip-toe into twilight where we all one day will go
Caressed with tendrils and with no fear at all
Their faces shining river gold washed with soft black stars
And angels' wings shall soothe their cares
And all the birds shall sing at dawn
Blessed and wet with joy
You and I will meet one day
Under a nightsky lit by soft black stars
http://www.arrakis.es/~sdczine/c931.jpg

Turnaround, every now and then I get a
little bit lonely and you're never coming around
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart

Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit restless and I dream of something wild
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit helpless and I'm lying like a child in your arms
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit angry and I know I've got to get out and cry
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a
little bit terrified but then I see the look in your eyes
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart

And I need you now tonight
And I need you more than ever
And if you'll only hold me tight
We'll be holding on forever
And we'll only be making it right
Cause we'll never be wrong together
We can take it to the end of the line
Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time
I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark
We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks
I really need you tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight

Once upon a time I was falling in love
But now I'm only falling apart
There's nothing I can do
A total eclipse of the heart
Once upon a time there was light in my life
But now there's only love in the dark
Nothing I can say
A total eclipse of the heart

Turnaround bright eyes
Turnaround bright eyes
Turnaround, every now and then I know
you'll never be the boy you always you wanted to be
Turnaround, every now and then I know
you'll always be the only boy who wanted me the way that I am
Turnaround, every now and then I know
there's no one in the universe as magical and wonderous as you
Turnaround, every now and then I know
there's nothing any better and there's nothing I just wouldn't do
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart
Turnaround bright eyes, Every now and
then I fall apart

And I need you now tonight
And I need you more than ever
And if you'll only hold me tight
We'll be holding on forever
And we'll only be making it right
Cause we'll never be wrong together
We can take it to the end of the line
Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time
I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark
We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks
I really need you tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight

Once upon a time I was falling in love
But now I'm only falling apart
There's nothing I can do
A total eclipse of the heart
Once upon a time there was light in my life
But now there's only love in the dark
Nothing I can say
A total eclipse of the heart



ligo kits, ligo classic, ligo gay kai paidiko

alla sas gamaei mera-nyxta

65 days of static-23kid
δεν εχει στιχους αλλα αν ειχε θα ηταν θεικοι.

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Originally Posted by necropethamenos

total eclipse of the heart

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Ψυχούλα.
:pink: :pink: :pink: :pink:

Your love feels
Like trumpets sound
I said your love feels
Like trumpets sound
Your life is like a mountain
Yes, your life is like a mountain
And your heart is like a church
With wide open doors
And to be with you
Is to find myself in the best of dreams
Your love feels like trumpets

Your love feels
Like high summer
Your love feels
Like high, high, summer
Your life is like an ocean
Yes, your life is like an ocean
I want to dive in naked
Lose myself in your depths
I want to be with you
To find myself in the best of dreams
Your love feels like trumpets

Please don’t wake me
No don’t shake me
I want to be with you
When being with you is the same
The same as being you
Your love feels like trumpets

Δεν αντεχω πια να σε βλεπω ετσι γειτονα,
Τα παντα δεχεσαι.
Καποτε ορκιζομουν πως θα σε γλυτωνα,
Και τωρα κλαιγεσαι.
Κι ομως λυγισαμε κοιτα πως γιναμε,
Αντι μια ζωη, δυο φασκελα πηραμε,
Αμοιρε γειτονα.

I woke up today in London
As the plane was touching down
And all I could think about was monday
And maybe ill be back around

If this keeps me away much longer
I dont know what i will do
Youve got to understand its a hard life
That im going through

And when the night falls in around me
I dont think ill make it through
Ill use your light to guide the way
Cause all I think about is you

Well L.A is getting kinda crazy
And New york is getting kinda cold
I keep my head from geting lazy
I just cant wait to get back home

And all these days i spend away
Ill make up for this i swear
I need your love to hold me up
When its all too much to bear

And when the night falls in around me
I dont think ill make it through
Ill use your light to guide the way
Cause all I think about is you

These things you keep
You’d better throw them away
You wanna turn your back
On your soulless days
Once you were tethered
And now you are free
Once you were tethered
Well now you are free
That was the river
This is the sea!

Now if you’re feelin’ weary
If you’ve been alone too long
Maybe you’ve been suffering from
A few too many
Plans that have gone wrong
And you’re trying to remember
How fine your life used to be
Running around banging your drum
Like it’s 1973
Well that was the river
This is the sea!
Wooo!

Now you say you’ve got trouble
You say you’ve got pain
You say’ve got nothing left to believe in
Nothing to hold on to
Nothing to trust
Nothing but chains
You’re scouring your conscience
Raking through your memories
Scouring your conscience
Raking through your memories
But that was the river
This is the sea yeah!

Now I can see you wavering
As you try to decide
You’ve got a war in your head
And it’s tearing you up inside
You’re trying to make sense
Of something that you just can’t see
Trying to make sense now
And you know you once held the key
But that was the river
And this is the sea!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!

Now I hear there’s a train
It’s coming on down the line
It’s yours if you hurry
You’ve got still enough time
And you don’t need no ticket
And you don’t pay no fee
No you don’t need no ticket
You don’t pay no fee
Because that was the river
And this is the sea!

Behold the sea!

still have a flame gun
For the cute cute cute ones

And I saw your hand
With a loose grip
On a tight ship

I still have a flame gun
For the cute ones
To burn out all your tricks
And I saw your hand
With a loose grip
On a very tight ship

And I know
That in the cold light
There’s a very big man
There

Cause you and me we’re average
With simple minds and lungs and eyes and skin
You and me we’re hopeless with nowhere hearts
So tear it out and open it
I’m giving blood tonight don’t care how don’t care why
I’m giving blood tonight and I feel just like
I could give it all

Crime and the City Solution
The Adversary

You see me in a foreign face
In ships that sink without trace
In your father's doubt
Will he praise or shout?

Behind the burning cross
Begrudged imagined loss
When you run to me, run to me, run to me

You try to fly, but you cannot fly
You try to hide, but I'm by your side
You run from me, run from me, run from me
I am the adversary
I am the adversary
I am the adversary
I am your foe
I go where you go

Between ideals and fact
Between the thought and the act
You sink without trace
Grow to hate your face
Will you sell all you own
To sit in a shadow by a throne
Will you run to me, run to me, run to me?

You try to fly, but you cannot fly
You try to hide, but I'm by your side
You try to run from me, run from me, run from me
I am the adversary
I am the adversary
I am the adversary
I am your foe
I go where you go

You will see me behind every door
You need not look for me at all
To her I'm just another
To her I am unknown

On your shoulder her hands lightly rest
As she lets fall her soft summer dress
Without self-conciousness of floating off in sleep
Without intention triumphs admid all defeat

She moves in her own sheltered way
My invisible hands are not at play
To her I'm just another
To her I am unknown

From the cold snow into the water
To her I'm just another
To her I am unknown

(Run from me, run from me, run from me)
I am your foe
I go where you go

Υπάγεται και στο "η τελειότητα σε νότες"

Από τα πέρατα της γης
Φέραν της φωτιάς οι μάγοι
Ονείρατα φιλόξενα
Μήπως και σπάσουνε οι πάγοι
ωωωω


Στη φωτιά, ρίχνω όλα τα ταμένα
Όνειρα πάρτε με μαζί και 'μένα
Να χαθώ σε τραγούδια περασμένα
Κάπου εκεί όσα έχω χρεωμένα ζω

Μήπως θαρρέψει ο άνθρωπος
Και ψάξει στα χαμένα
Και βάλει χώρια τα καλά
Χώρια τα στερημένα
ωωωω

Στη φωτιά, ρίχνω όλα τα ταμένα...
Στη φωτιά, ρίχνω όλα τα ταμένα
Όνειρα πάρτε με μαζί και 'μένα
Να χαθώ σε τραγούδια περασμένα
Κάπου εκεί όσα έχω χρεωμένα ζω

Από τα πέρατα της γης
Φέραν της φωτιάς οι μάγοι

I parade myself.

Όπου κοιτάζω να κοιτάζεις
όλη η Ελλάδα ατέλειωτη παράγκα
Παράγκα, παράγκα, παράγκα του χειμώνα
κι εσύ μιλάς σαν πτώμα

Ο λαός, ο λαός στα πεζοδρόμια
κουλούρια ζητάει και λαχεία
Κοπάδια, κοπάδια, κοπάδια στα υπουργεία
αιτήσεις για τη Γερμανία

Κυράδες, φιλάνθρωποι παπάδες
εργολαβίες, ψαλμωδίες και καντάδες
Η Ευανθούλα κλαίει πριν να κοιμηθεί
την παρθενιά της βγάζει στο σφυρί

Στα γήπεδα η Ελλάδα αναστενάζει
στα καφενεία μπιλιάρδο, καλαμπούρι και χαρτί
Στέκει στο περίπτερο, διαβάζει
φυλλάδες με μιάμιση δραχμή

Όχι, όχι, αυτό δεν είναι τραγούδι
Είν’ η τρύπια στέγη μιας παράγκας
Είν’ η γόπα που μάζεψε ένας μάγκας
κι ο χαφιές που μάς ακολουθεί

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Originally Posted by blackbird

Όπου κοιτάζω να κοιτάζεις
όλη η Ελλάδα ατέλειωτη παράγκα
Παράγκα, παράγκα, παράγκα του χειμώνα
κι εσύ μιλάς σαν πτώμα

Ο λαός, ο λαός στα πεζοδρόμια
κουλούρια ζητάει και λαχεία
Κοπάδια, κοπάδια, κοπάδια στα υπουργεία
αιτήσεις για τη Γερμανία

Κυράδες, φιλάνθρωποι παπάδες
εργολαβίες, ψαλμωδίες και καντάδες
Η Ευανθούλα κλαίει πριν να κοιμηθεί
την παρθενιά της βγάζει στο σφυρί

Στα γήπεδα η Ελλάδα αναστενάζει
στα καφενεία μπιλιάρδο, καλαμπούρι και χαρτί
Στέκει στο περίπτερο, διαβάζει
φυλλάδες με μιάμιση δραχμή

Όχι, όχι, αυτό δεν είναι τραγούδι
Είν’ η τρύπια στέγη μιας παράγκας
Είν’ η γόπα που μάζεψε ένας μάγκας
κι ο χαφιές που μάς ακολουθεί

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pote den tha ton kseperasei tipota.

I live in a town called Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and it's cold
But if you come around just as the sun goes down
You can watch the whole town turn to gold
It's around about then that I used to go a-roaming
Singing La la la la La la la lie
All God's children they all gotta die

My name is Loretta but I prefer Lottie
I'm closing in on my fifteenth year
And if you think you have seen a pair of eyes more green
Then you sure didn't see them around here
My hair is yellow and I'm always a-combing
La la la la La la la lie
Mama often told me we all got to die

You must have heard about The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't come home
They found him next week in One Mile Creek
His head bashed in and his pockets full of stones
Well, just imagine all the wailing and moaning
La la la la La la la lie
Even little Billy Blake's boy, he had to die

Then Professor O'Rye from Millhaven High
Found nailed to his door his prize-winning terrier
Then next day the old fool brought little Biko to school
And we all had to watch as he buried her
His eulogy to Biko had all the tears a-flowing
La la la la La la la lie
Even God's little creatures, they have to die

Our little town fell into a state of shock
A lot of people were saying things that made little sense
Then the next thing you know the head of Handyman Joe
Was found in the fountain of the Mayor's residence
Foul play can really get a small town going
La la la la La la la lie
Even God's children all have to die

Then, in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs Colgate
Was stabbed but the job was not complete
The last thing she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she lives across the street!"
Twenty cops burst through my door without even phoning
La la la la La la la lie
The young ones, the old ones, they all gotta die

Yes, it is I, Lottie. The Curse Of Millhaven
I've struck horror in the heart of this town
Like my eyes ain't green and my hair ain't yellow
It's more like the other way around
I gotta pretty little mouth underneath all the foaming
La la la la La la la lie
Sooner or later we all gotta die

Since I was no bigger than a weavil they've been saying I was evil
That if "bad" was a boot that I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been trying hard lately
O fuck it! I'm a monster! I admit it!
It makes me so mad my blood really starts a-going
La la la la La la la lie
Mama always told me that we all gotta die

Yeah, I drowned the Blakey kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman with his circular saw in his garden shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high school psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his friend with the pumpkin-sized head
I'll sing to the lot, now you got me going
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children have all gotta die

There were all the others, all our sisters and brothers
You assumed were accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had followed them to the bottom
Well, they're underneath the house where I do quite a bit of stowing
La la la la La la la lie
Even twenty little children, they had to die

And the fire of '91 that razed the Bella Vista slum
There was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land lords getting sued
All cause of wee girl with a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared when the wind started blowing
La la la la La la la lie
Rich man, poor man, all got to die

Well I confessed to all these crimes and they put me on trial
I was laughing when they took me away
Off to the asylum in an old black Mariah
It ain't home, but you know, it's fucking better than jail
It ain't such bad old place to have a home in
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children they all gotta die

Now I got shrinks that will not rest with their endless Rorschach tests
I keep telling them they're out to get me
They ask me if I feel remorse and I answer, "Why of course!
There is so much more I could have done if they'd let me!"
So it's Rorschach and Prozac and everything is groovy
Singing La la la la La la la lie
All God's children they all have to die
La la la la La la la lie
I'm happy as a lark and everything is fine
Singing La la la la La la la lie
Yeah, everything is groovy and everything is fine
Singing La la la la La la la lie
All God's children they gotta die



(terastio alla aksizei)

Aκόμα και αν σαν άνθρωπος είναι ο πάτος του πάτου, δεν τον πολυφτάνει κανείς σε αυτά που έκανε.

trou

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me

I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart

Νεκρο και Μπούλετ κάνετε πλάκα, έτσι;;;;;;;;;;;;;
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ολόψυχα.

Pardon me while I burst.....

A decade ago, I never thought I would be
At twenty three, on the verge of
spontaneous combustion. Woe-is-me. But I
guess that it comes with the territory; an
ominous landscape of
never ending calamity
I need you to hear, I need you to see, that I have
had all I can take and
exploding seems like a definite possibility
to me.
So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world, and its people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me...Don't ever be the same.

Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book and I saw a picture of a
guy
fried up above his knees
I said, "I can relate," ‘cause lately I've been thinking of combustication
as a welcomed vacation from
the burdens of the planet earth.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D...
but thinking so much differently.
So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world and its peoples mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me...Don't ever be the same.

Never Be the same

Pardon me while I burst into flames.
Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me.

So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world and its peoples mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me... Don't ever be the same.
Pardon me, Don't ever be the same, yeah...

:wink: :*

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I am bottled, fizzy water and you are shaking me up
You are a fingernail running down the chalkboard I thought I left in third grade
Now my only consolation is that this could not last forever
Even though you're singing and thinking how well you've got it made

Who are you? When will you be through?
Yea it's just a phase...it will be over soon
Yea it's just a phase

Call it women's intuition
But I think I'm onto something here
Temporaryism has been the black plague and the Jesus of our age
I know I must sound opinionated
Maybe biased and quite possibly jaded
But sooner than later they'll be throwing quarters at you on stage

Who are you? When will you be through?
Yea it's just a phase...it will be over soon
Yea it's just a phase
And I'm waiting for it to be over too

Dikia mas? *hug*
Na postaroume ki ena make yourself twra na goustaroume?

I'm tired of self-respect
I can't afford a car
I wanna be a prefab superstar
I wanna be a tool
Don't need no soul
Wanna make big money
Playing rock and roll
I'll make my music boring
I'll play my music slow
I ain't no artist
I'm a businessman
No ideas of my own

I won't offend
Or rock the boat
Just sex and drugs
And rock and roll

Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool (etc.) My payola!
Drool, drool, drool, drool, drool (etc.) My payola!

You'll pay ten bucks to see me
On a fifteen foot high stage
Fatass bouncers kick the shit
Out of kids who try to dance
If my friends say I''ve lost my guts"
I'll laugh and say
That's rock and roll
But there's just one problem...

Is my cock big enough
Is my brain small enough
For you to make me a star
Give me a toot, I'll sell you my soul
Pull my strings and I'll go far

And when I'm rich
And meet Bob Hope
We'll shoot some golf
And shoot some dope

Is my cock big enough
Is my brain small enough
For you to make me a star
Give me a toot, I'll sell you my soul
Pull my strings and I'll go far

Θα 'ναι ήδη όμως αργά γιατί θα 'χει νυχτώσει
απ' τη μόλυνση, απ' τη μόδα από μια ισχυρή δόση...

I opened my eyes
While you were kissing me once more than once
And you looked as sincere as a dog
Just as sincere as a dog does,
When it's the food on your lips with which it's in love

I bet you could never tell
That I knew you didn't know me that well
It is my fault you see
You never learned that much from me

Oh you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for a rhyme
And from the first, to the last time, the signs
Said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
They said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started

I took off my glasses
While you were yelling at me once more than once
So as not to see you see me react
Should've put 'em, should've put 'em on again
So I could see you see me sincerely yelling back

I bet your fortressed face
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see

Oh you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for a rhyme
And from the first to all the last times, all the signs
Said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
They said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started