- Cocaine
Навсегда останется со мной
Как рассказать, что я рассыпалась на тысячи осколков костей,
И это сломало схему моей жизни
Сейчас, когда все уже должно было быть прекрасно.
Ты захватил мои мысли, и мое маленькое тело превратилось в реку.
Мне стоит больших усилий открыть глаза, я делаю это потихоньку, не зная, увижу ли тебя еще рядом.
- Exhaust Pipe Dreams
His heart sinks, drowning in memories and the nauseating stench of exhaust fumes. Back when he knew that the wind was made by the trees waving their leaves. Before he was pressed in a form that he never fit in, back before they crushed all his dreams. Before he put himself in that seat. Keep the engine running and the windows rolled up and the doors closed. Give up. In his dreams he still flies kites, and he’s still riding his bike, oblivious of the worries of the world, but he’s already on the road that led him to this garage where exhaust fumes stop his heart. In his dreams he still flies kites in the light of faded days. In his dreams he rides his bike, but all the streets have changed their faces, and he wonders: When did he choose the path that led him to his demise?
- Hem
Jag kan inte förstå varför du älskar mig, men jag vet att det känns som om att är mitt hem. The looming cloud seems to disappear when you are there. Suddenly it all seems to make sense. You found me when I was lost inside my own head, buried under the ruins of my ambitions. You lift the weight of the world from my shoulders. You set me straight. I can’t believe you are still here. You lift the weight of the whole world from me. The looming cloud seems to disappear. I am at home.
- Reminder
When we met you were the most vivid person I’d ever seen, more boy than man…but look at you now. You suffocated yourself in the car, and all you left me with is our oblivious little kid and the knowledge that I was not enough, not a reason to endure what you were going through. I wonder, did we ever cross your mind? When you sat there, did you realize you’d be tearing my world apart and pull the rug out from under me? Did you not want to see your son grow up? Never hear him talk? He looks just like you. A constant reminder. And in the garden you planted a tree to put a swing in for him someday. But tell me, how can this still be our home? Tell me, how are we supposed to go on? How am I supposed to go on?
- Risk MGMT
Our hearts are filled with fear and it’s keeping us from sleeping. We’ve been trained to forget that we don’t want what we have. A vague sense of regret that we have no risks and no fun. Don’t you miss it when you lie awake? Don’t you miss stepping over boundaries to make mistakes? Don’t you remember life before it became so stale? Don’t you remember life before we played it safe? Don’t you? And now each day’s just grey in grey but we tell ourselves: »We can’t complain.«
- Tarrare
They gnaw and gobble and smack their lips as they devour. Below the shiny surface the worms feast on my rotting flesh. And bit by bit I disappear until all that’s left is my empty shell. Nothing but a fragile facade. A paper thin veil for my darkness. Feeding on pain and despair they won’t stop till I’m hollowed out. Bit by bit I disappear. They gnaw and gobble as they rasp my soul into shreds. Feeding on my black thoughts the worms keep eating away. Below the shiny surface black thoughts keep eating me away.
- The Alarmist
we watch the sky with glued-shut eyes, pretending to know what's behind. and yes, i try with all I have to keep my head above the ground. we saw a lot of of clouds go by but i know one is here to stay. (it has been there as long as i can remember.) i hold on to the desperate hope that hope alone might be enough...that the promise of the morning light would keep us warm throughout the night. "keep your chin up" is easier said than done. because sometimes there's a voice in me that tells me how i'm fortunate because i already know what's coming next. eventually, i know, she'll walk away.
- The Architect
always the same approach i choose to take: i hide the keys for you in a place you might find. come in and tell me what you see. i tried to clean this place of the garbage of past years. i really want you to feel at home in here so feel free to rearrange the furniture as you please. ("oh no! the whole building's unstable! the walls come crashing down! get out, get out, save yourself!")
- The Void
We write emotions out as less-than-threes so nobody wonders how we really feel, desperately telling ourselves every night that we’ll get by. We are at war with all their expectations but we’ll cave in until we are pebble stones, and one day we’ll wake up with our masks glued to our faces and with empty hearts. We become one with our mask. Teach yourself how to smile to shut them out. Hide the cavity in your heart. Try to ignore the voice in your head telling you it gets better if you just abandon hope and collapse, give up and off yourself. Why do we prefer to smile, or to hide in isolation, trying to fit in with the sharks at our throats? And why do we try to meet someone else’s expectations while we feel the cavity in our hearts grow? Tell yourself every night you’ll get by and remember to keep up that smile. Try to be everything that you’re not. Take the pressure until you collapse. Become one with the mask.
- За тобой
Буду только,для тебя
И знаю на всегда твоя
И ты только мой
Ты и я связаны одной судьбой
За тобой я брожу по пятам
Так как люблю тебя знаешь сам
Лишь тебе открою секрет
- Замазка
Боюсь не увидеть завтрашний день,
Чувствую лень и мысли в голове набекрень,
Падает тень, а люди взлетуют,
Но в той жизни ничего не понимают...
Звонки, письма, Сообщения,
Трафик, разнообразные движения,
Притяжения, нулевая гравитация,
Торможение и лучшая реакция...
- Итог
Меня, честно, мало теракты волнуют
Да, конечно там погбли наши люди.
И мало кто об этом намалюет.
И мне кажется что мы обо всём забудем.
Я начал писать когда смотрел на Dino MC
Там не про что он писал, а как!
Так оценивают только дураки,
Но люди эти скажут мне "Ты сам полнейший дурак"
- Кто ты такая ,моё сердце украла
Am
В объятьях ночи целовались с тобою
F
Ты мне говорила на веки со мною
Dm(баррэ)----— E
Милая ты моя,как я люблю тебя
Am
- Приора..
Приора,по городу тихо ползет,качует,
Посадка,все остальное его не волнует,
Пролетая мимо дворов - Эй,девушка,садись,
Слышишь Мага,надоел уже,иди катись...
Личность,у него очень тонкая натура,
Ненавидит девушек,которые включают дуру,
Когда он обращается к ним на прямую,