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#122 kirjoitettu 25.01.2009 23:02

Kuka tunnistaa?

Uh, who shot Biggie Smalls?
If we don't get them, they gon' get us all
I'm down for runnin' up on them crackers in they city hall
We ride for y'all - all my dogs stay real
Nigga, don't think these record deals gon' feed your seeds
And pay your bills, because they not
MCs get a little bit of love and think they hot
Talkin' 'bout how much money they got; all
y'all records sound the same
I'm sick of that fake thug, R&B-rap
scenario, all day on the radio
Same scenes in the video, monotonous material
Y'all don't here me though
These record labels slang our tapes like dope
You can be next in line and signed; and
still be writing rhymes and broke
You would rather have a Lexus? or justice?
a dream? or some substance?
A Beamer? a necklace? or freedom?
Still a nigga like me don't playa-hate, I just stay awake
This real hip-hop; and it don't stop 'til
we get the po-po off the block

#123 kirjoitettu 25.01.2009 23:18

impronen kirjoitti:
Oliko tuo muuten YUP:tä? Tuli mieleen, kun minulla venaile tuossa "Toppatakkeja ja Toledon Terästä" kuuntelua, että tuo voisi sopia sille levylle.

Ononon!

Tyttö jota rakastan on töissä tuossa tehtaassa,
Josta joka aamu poistuu lihajalostamon rekka.
Minä vaihdan lakanaa. Huomaan: Ne ovat liikkeellä taas,
Öitten hämärissä hiipii sarvipää Veli-Pekka. Ja tyttö,
Sinun isällä on auton takakontti täynnä ihmistukkaa!
Entäpä äitisi? Hän ompeluseuransa eliminoi,
Keritsi ja mylvi: Rin-Tin-Tinkö hiusten
Siemenet patjoihin kylvi?

#124 kirjoitettu 26.01.2009 00:10

Sanoo "susta pidän kyllä",
vaan pian ompi mustaa yllä
- sulla, sekä kaiho mieli
jo suussa lienee toisen kieli.
Kuka sitä reilu, kun paras
vaihtoehto on olla varas
- vie sydän, lyö rikki
ainoa lääke nyt arsenikki
vaan eipä satu puukko lemmen,
enää selkään kuten sattui ennen...

#125 kirjoitettu 26.01.2009 14:04

the trail of sickness
leading to me
if I am haunted
then you will see

Opeth: Reverie/Harlequin Forest

#126 kirjoitettu 26.01.2009 14:48

I've had one desire since I was born
To see my body ripped and torn
To see my flesh devoured before my eyes
I'm here for you I volunteer as a human sacrifice

#127 kirjoitettu 26.01.2009 19:55

Impaled Nazarene - Prequel to bleeding (Angels III)

It is about the power of the hand,
the power of the man
mastering your mind
It is about stimulation,
that of a firm grip
how to use your hands
It is about imagination
and lustful frenzy
it is about being aroused

I have been wanking since the age of four
Way before I discovered the angel rectums

Then the scent of angels
entered my life
it drove me to depravity
This need to dominate,
to enslave all of them
to make them call me daddy
The power of domination,
to force-feed my sperm
to fuck these heavenly creatures

I have been wanking since the age of four
Way before I discovered the angel rectums
Then I realized, I can crucify
The angel rectums with my own cock
That was the moment my life became complete
The first time I made the angel rectums bleed

I just want to drown you in my sperm
The meaning of life is clear:
angel rectums must bleed forever!

Onward with crucifixion
One step closer to death

#128 kirjoitettu 26.01.2009 20:32

-HypnotiC- kirjoitti:
I've had one desire since I was born
To see my body ripped and torn
To see my flesh devoured before my eyes
I'm here for you I volunteer as a human sacrifice


azghazghagrimmr kirjoitti:
Lord of infernal, gather my strength
Carry me through the gates


Aika emoa.

#129 kirjoitettu 26.01.2009 21:52

JUUTALAISONGELMA! MITÄ?

#130 kirjoitettu 27.01.2009 13:41

Mullaki vaa joka päivä menee tunti lujaa.
23 tuntia onki sit umpikujaa.

#131 kirjoitettu 30.01.2009 18:14

Taisin olla kuuden, kun isä kerran kysyi
"poika, juotko jo viinaa?"

Viikate: Kuolleen miehen kupletti

#132 kirjoitettu 31.01.2009 14:24

Weak as I am,
am I to much for you?
Weak as I am,
am I to much for you?
Weak as I am,
am I to much for you?
Weak as I am,
am I to much for you?
Weak as I am!

#133 kirjoitettu 31.01.2009 17:41

nekrohauki kirjoitti:
Hyppymiina kirjoitti:
JUUTALAISONGELMA! MITÄ?


Eiku se on juutalaiskysymys.


Mun mielestä sen pitäisi olla tolleen.

#134 kirjoitettu 01.02.2009 15:24

Robotti oon ja tahdon rokata
Voisko joku minut ohjelmoida?

#135 kirjoitettu 01.02.2009 15:25

Coivisto kirjoitti:
-HypnotiC- kirjoitti:
I've had one desire since I was born
To see my body ripped and torn
To see my flesh devoured before my eyes
I'm here for you I volunteer as a human sacrifice

Aika emoa.

#136 kirjoitettu 05.02.2009 15:24

Vårt land

Vårt land, vårt land, vårt fosterland,
Ljud högt, o dyra ord!
Ej lyfts en höjd mot himlens rand,
Ej sänks en dal, ej sköljs en strand,
Mer älskad än vår bygd i nord,
Än våra fäders jord.

Vårt land är fattigt, skall så bli
För den, som guld begär,
En främling far oss stolt förbi;
Men detta landet älska vi,
För oss med moar, fjäll och skär
Ett guldland dock det är.

Vi älska våra strömmars brus
Och våra bäckars språng,
Den mörka skogens dystra sus,
Vår stjärnenatt, vårt sommarljus,
Allt, allt, vad här som syn, som sång
Vårt hjärta rört en gång.

Här striddes våra fäders strid
Med tanke, svärd och plog,
Här, här, i klar som mulen tid,
Med lycka hård, med lycka blid,
Det finska folkets hjärta slog,
Här bars, vad det fördrog.

Vem täljde väl de striders tal,
Som detta folk bestod,
Då kriget röt från dal till dal,
Då frosten kom med hungerns kval,
Vem mätte allt dess spillda blod
Och allt dess tålamod?

Och det var här, det blodet flöt,
Ja, här för oss det var,
Och det var här, sin fröjd det njöt,
Och det var här, sin suck det göt,
Det folk, som våra bördor bar
Långt före våra dar.

Här är oss ljuvt, här är oss gott,
Här är oss allt beskärt;
Hur ödet kastar än vår lott,
Ett land, ett fosterland vi fått,
Vad finns på jorden mera värt
Att hållas dyrt och kärt?

Och här och här är detta land,
Vårt öga ser det här;
Vi kunna sträcka ut vår hand
Och visa glatt på sjö och strand
Och säga: se det landet där,
Vårt fosterland det är!

Och fördes vi att bo i glans
Bland guldmoln i det blå,
Och blev vårt liv en stjärnedans,
Där tår ej göts, där suck ej fanns,
Till detta arma land ändå
Vår längtan skulle stå.

O land, du tusen sjöars land,
Där sång och trohet byggt,
Där livets hav oss gett en strand,
Vår forntids land, vår framtids land,
Var för din fattigdom ej skyggt,
Var fritt, var glatt, var tryggt!

Din blomning, sluten än i knopp,
Skall mogna ur sitt tvång;
Se, ur vår kärlek skall gå opp
Ditt ljus, din glans, din fröjd, ditt hopp,
Och högre klinga skall en gång
Vår fosterländska sång.

#137 kirjoitettu 05.02.2009 17:38

The river I'm bound to be found in,
A rope chosen bound for the hang.
When I'm blind and I think I see everything,
Convincing myself again.

This God that I worship (a faded reflection).
This demon I blame (a flickering flame).
Conspire as one, exactly the same.
It's exactly the same.

Descending,
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost.
Recover the pieces lost.
The pieces to all we've lost.

I shudder to think of the consequence,
It's blasphemy simple and true.
The tragic protagonist torments,
Convincing myself again.

This God that I worship (a faded reflection).
This demon I blame (a flickering flame).
Conspire as one, exactly the same.
It's exactly the same.

Descending,
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost.
Descending,
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost.
Recover the pieces lost.
The pieces to all we've lost.

This God that I worship
This demon I blame
Conspire as one, exactly the same
It's exactly the same
It's exactly the same
It's exactly the same

#138 kirjoitettu 06.02.2009 19:35

Det är nu som livet är mitt
Jag har fått en stund här på jorden
Och min längtan har fört mig hit
Det jag saknat och det jag fått


Det är ändå vägen jag valt
Min förtröstan långt bortom orden
Som har visat en liten glimt
Av den himmel jag aldrig nått


Jag vill känna att jag lever
All den tid jag har
Ska jag leva som jag vill
Jag vill känna att jag lever
Veta att jag räcker till


Jag har aldrig glömt vem jag var
Jag har bara låtit det sova
Kanske hade jag inget val
Bara viljan att finnas kvar


Jag vill leva lycklig för att jag är jag
Kunna vara stark och fri
Se hur natten går mot dag
Jag är här och mitt liv är bara mitt
Och den himmel jag trodde fanns
Ska jag hitta där nånstans


Jag vill känna att jag levt mitt liv

#139 kirjoitettu 06.02.2009 19:41

Mä olen humppaholisti
Aamusta iltaan humpassa
Huh hah hei, taas mennään!

#140 kirjoitettu 07.02.2009 00:24

Vuoi mu gollelottas
Vuoi mu beaiveidjalottas
giehka ja goaskin
Vuoi mu spalfu
Vuoi mu spalfu
miellevuol besiinis
Vuoi mu idjaloddi
ravddahis geahcastagainis
Vuoivuoi mu
Vuoivuoi mu

Vuoivuoi daid iluid
Vuoivuoi daid iluid
skeaikkigavnnasmeriidisguin
Vuoi daid morrasiid
Vuoi daid morrasiid
salteganjalmearaidisguin
Vuoivuoi daid buollasiid
Vuoivuoi daid buollasiid
vuoi gesiid mearehis bahkaid
Vuoivuoi mu
vuoivuoi mu


(Mari Boine Persen - Vuoi Vuoi Mu, Idjagiedas)

#141 kirjoitettu 07.02.2009 03:23

So God damn easy to write this
you make it spill off the page
So drunk on yourself, self-righteous
A laughing stock of your own fucking stage

Oh but I ain't one to call names
Or throw stones in a house of glass
You try me

This is a motherfuckin' invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a motherfuckin' invitation
You try me

Just one time you got a reason
Heard you had nothing to lose
A blind preacher for the pin-eyed congregation
It must be easy to loathe

Oh but I ain't one to call names
Or throw stones in a house of glass
You try me

This is a motherfuckin' invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a motherfuckin' invitation
You try me

You can tell the same lie a thousand times
But it never gets any more true
So close your eyes once more and once more believe
That they all still believe in you

Just one time
This is a motherfuckin' invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a motherfuckin' invitation
Just one time

This is a motherfuckin' invitation
Ya' try me

Just one time(ya' try me)
Just one time(ya' try me)

Ya' try me

#142 kirjoitettu 07.02.2009 13:09

nekrohauki kirjoitti:
Vittu mulla menee hermot
Ja tiedätkö muuten mitä?
Eiku vittu tiedätkö sinä että ei vittu
Kiinnosta Saatana

Aina pärjää Suomi-poika
Poikahuora
Väärinpäinristi

Juha Mieto imee Saatanan kyrpää
Spermat parralla Golgatalla


TOI ON SAATANAN MAHTAVA

Fitz muokkasi viestiä 13:32 07.02.2009

Death From Above 1979 - Romantic Rights

Your romantic rights are all that you got
Push them down son it's more than just lip
C'mon girls I know you know what you want
C'mon, C'mon now and give them all shhhhh
You're beating walls now you just won't quit
You play with shapes but they just won't fit
I know you love me you don't know what you like
You're watching TV I stay up all night

I don't need you
I want you [2x]

South Carolina kid is heating things up
His wounds are bleeding and we're filling the cup
This game will save us if we don't die young
C'mon, c'mon now yea have some fun

Come here baby I love your company
We could do it and start a family
She was living alone unhappily
We could do it, it's right romantically [3x]

I don't need you
I want you [6x]

#143 kirjoitettu 07.02.2009 14:48

The hour of reckoning draws near
Judgment day is here and gone
Sweetly she draws me into her arms
A liquid embrace to chase the day way.
Sedate Numb Deaf and Dumb
Stumbling into solitude.
A clouded judgment day is fueled.
Take me under your black wings
Mark my words and remember me.
So sweetly she shucks away at my time
So sweetly she draws me nigh
Closer and closer towards never ending sleep
Spin the bottle
Kiss only the bottle.
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none
Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement
Eternal engagement
Never consummated.
Take me under your black wings
Mark my words and remember me.
Destroyer of senses.
So take as needed for the pain
Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky.
My sweet demoness beckons me
Ever again and again and again and again.
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none
My sweet demoness beckons me
Ever again and again and again and again and again.
Take me under your black wings.
Jacked up on the taste of self-destruction.

#144 kirjoitettu 08.02.2009 15:35

alright I'm on johnson avenue in san luis obispo
and I'm five years old or six maybe.
and indications there's something wrong with our new house
trip down the wire twice daily
I'm in the living room watching the watergate hearings
while my step father yells at my mother.
launches a glass across the room, straight at her head
and I dash upstairs to take cover.
lean in close to my little record player on the floor.
so this is what the volume knobs for.

I listen to dance music.
dance music.

ok so look I'm seventeen years old,
and you're the last best thing I've got going.
but then the special secret sickness starts to eat through you.
what am I supposed to do?
no way of knowing,
so I follow you down your twisting alleyways,
find a few cul de sacs of my own.
there's only one place where this road ever ends up.
and I don't want to die alone.
let me down, let me down, let me down gently.
when the police come to get me

I'm listening to dance music.
dance music.

#145 kirjoitettu 08.02.2009 23:08

My first time for years
With minimal makeup
Waiting to hear
It's the true you

You don't even smile
You never notice
When I do things for you
When I do things for you

I hope you choke
In your plastic halo
I hope you choke
In your plastic halo
'Cause now I know
It's the right way for you to go

Hafdis Huld

How good it feels to walk here
Holding hands
I'd like you even more
If you were in a band

#146 kirjoitettu 08.02.2009 23:32

Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try
Circumvent inoculation
And I just want a cut
When will I break down?
Lately I might
Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch

This is a list
They're my demands
Forget the question
Come on bring your nervous hands
You read it in my letter
"Patience worth is dead"
Suffocate the inkwell
"I am legion" said the pen
Her seraph snout
And cruciform limp
I blame the shrouding of a lesser man
My sigil contraptions
They walk with no crutches
Don't show me the hinges
I am absent

Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try
Circumvent inoculation
And I just want a cut
When will I break down?
Lately I might
Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch

She came to me
When she was pouring out of drool
Under sedation
Under vulgar multitudes
If you stay and try
To fix what you did
The sheets were wet from all those messages
A million petitions
Her lock with no key
You forfeit the right to be believed
Full implant
Shapeless as a jewel
And I am stranded by eternal solitude

Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try
Circumvent inoculation
And I just want a cut
When will I break down?
Lately I might
Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch

The vault that I call home
It falls beneath your palms
Before I crawl my way out
She calls
When you're standing right outside my window
Water thirsting
You're standing right outside my window
Water thirsting
When will I drown?

I'll never get a distant shot
Heard vessper pure
I never want to see your face
Until the word is made flesh
You'd better ask Metatron
Those flowers that withered away
In the pages of your book
For one day they won't block your route

In the dead plot you dream in
Ten go away
Ten born of pray
Ten go away

Folding wormholes
My time is riding in the alphabet
Folding wormholes
My time is riding on the wall

In the dead plot you dream in
Ten go away
Ten born of pray
Ten go away

Folding wormholes
My time is riding in the alphabet
Folding wormholes
My time is riding on the wall

Debase by your sentence
I fell in the trap
What door slid behind me?
I can't see it anymore
When she sleeps as a witness
Got no better hands
Tied a single stutter
Do you speak my dialect?
Accidents will happen
Keep your earnings to yourself
One sip under the table
Until it moves all by itself
Eye of fatima
I've kept all your dreams
In a waking sermon of indictment

Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try
Circumvent inoculation
And I just want a cut
When will I break down?
Lately I might
Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch

#147 kirjoitettu 11.02.2009 05:53

let's compare scars, I tell you whose worse

#148 kirjoitettu 11.02.2009 09:55

Type O Negative - World Coming Down

She thinks Im iron man that I dont feel pain
I dont understand why joy must be feigned
Im so fortunate yet filled with self hate
That the mirror shows - me an ingrate

I could easily start pointing fingers
Since the blame is mine it always lingers
That the truth it lies in my reflection
Though this cant go on - theres no question

Yeah I know
That my world is coming down
Yeah I know - I know - Im the one who brought it down - brought it down - bring it on down

How quickly pass the days - long is night
Lying in bed - awake - bathed in starlight
Better to live - as king - of beasts
Than as a lamb - scared - and weak

I will deny - my role - as - a human
Holding myself - hostage - with no - demands
Its better to burn - quickly - and bright
Than slowly and dull - without - a fight

Well - I know - mmm - that my world is coming down - mmm - mmm
Now I know - I know - Im the one that brought it down - brought it down - bring it on down

I know - that my world is coming down
Yeah I know - I know - Im the one who brought it down - brought it down
Yeah I know - and my world is coming down
Yeah I know - I know - Im the one who brought it down - brought it down - bring it on down

Ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - oooooooooah
I know - that my world is coming down
Yeah I know I know - Im the one who brought down - brought it down - bring it on down

Ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - oooooooooah
Ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - oooooooooah
Ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - ooh - wahhh - oooooooooah - ooh wahh

#149 kirjoitettu 13.02.2009 21:19

Thuringian plain, deep dark forest
Evil dwells on there in the woods
Snowcovered hills, cold winds blowing
Romantic place, is it understood?

Evil in the forest in Germany’s Green Heart!

Hateful savages, strong black minds
Out of the forest, kill the human kind
Burn the settlements and grow the woods
Until this romantic place is understood!

Evil in the forest in Germany’s Green Heart!

Animals, beasts, horrend landscape
Cause there are no signs of human living
When you look around no human living
Now this romantic place is understood!

Evil in the forest in Germany’s Green Heart!

#150 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 01:59

Olet jatkojen viimeinen rasti,
kuset housuun todistettavasti,
nyt on mascara hiuksissa asti,
mene suihkuun ja toivottavasti,
peset vaatteesi itse ja pian,
kuka naisesta muovaili sian?

Lyömätöntä!

#151 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 02:27

I can't sing and I can't dance,
but still I know how to clap my hands

Something strange in my head
There must be mushrooms in my head

C'mon baby let's go to tea
Tea is everything I need

KW rules supreme!

#152 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 06:21

Maybe you got screwed but I dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash
I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache
Right under my nose thinking i'm so colonel klink oblivious
But how could i not see you got off scot-free 'cause I know this means it

Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore

If I want to be repeatedly shit on I'll go make dutch porn
When roughly translated even your naked truth means squat and what's more
I'm missing you like a hijacked flight on september 11th
I don't know who got on you but I'm not wrong in thanking them since it

Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To fuck you on your birthday anymore

Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again
Ya know i wouldn't give a fuck
When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now
I'm just gonna wrap it up

Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To fuck you on your birthday anymore
I'm just gonna wrap it up

#153 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 09:48

Valehtelit,
valehtelit,
sä valehtelit mulle.
Pelkkää ikävää tuollainen tuo,
joka pettää hyvää ystävää.

No voi mikä saatana
tuollainen mies,
joka pettää joka naistansa.
La la laa...

Rakastinko sinua,
rakastinko sinua poika?
Hullu huutaja!

Yllytit aina minua hulluna:
"Ota jo se Taina ja vie kotiisi!"
Eihän se ole edes mun oma koti,
eikä nyt huvita sitä huijata,
ei mua huvita naistani huijata.

Rakastinko sinua toveri,
kaimapoikani?

No niin nyt on pakko tunnustaa:
haluaisin jonkun seksikkään naisen
(vaikka Kuoppamäen Annan tai Merenneidon),
mutta voi olla, ettei onnistuis
tuo poika lapsuudesta,
oli se vaikuttava vailla tunteita.

Rakastinko sinua toveri?
Rakkauteni halkesi.
Rakastinko sinua
poika, joka halkeamasta katosi.

#154 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 14:59

Es gibt keinen Kompromiß
Es zählt nur JA und NEIN
Wir sehen wie es wirklich ist
Wir denken minimal...
Es wird nicht dekoriert
Die Welt ist schön genug
Denn wir sind programmiert
Wir denken digital
Monoton und Minimal
Meine Welt ist ganz total
Alles was ich will ist da
Monoton und Minimal
Monoton und Minimal
Meine Welt ist ganz neutral
Und die Lösung einfach klar
Monoton und Minimal
Alles ist so kosmisch rein
Denn es wird von uns gemacht
Wir wollen glücklich sein
Wir fühlen minimal
Monoton und Minimal...

#155 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 15:26

Sulje suusi ja kuuntele
kun sinulle puhutaan
olen avannut eteesi kirjakäärön
täynnä viisauden sanoja
syö siitä ja tulet tietämään
mistä tolkun mies tunnetaan
ja jos viisautta tahdot maistaa
tiedät kuinka anotaan

Vaikeneminen on kultaa
puhuminen hopeaa
hiljaisuutta tahdon julistaa

Pidä kitasi kiinni
puhu vasta kun pyydetään
ei viisas puheesta viisaammaksi
muutu - se tiedetään
mutta tyhmääkin moni viisaana
voi tietämättään pitää
jos malttaa tyhjäpää suunsa porteilla
vartiomiestä pitää

Vaikeneminen on kultaa
puhuminen hopeaa
hiljaisuutta tahdon julistaa

Tuokaa neula, tuokaa lankaa, tästä se vaikeneminen alkaa

Vaikeneminen on kultaa
puhuminen hopeaa
hiljaisuutta tahdon julistaa

#156 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 15:50

Bang your head against the stage
Like you never did before
Make it ring, make it bleed
Make it really sore
In a frenzied madness
with your leather and your spikes
Heads are bobbing all around
It is hot as hell tonight

#157 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 19:14

Hopi hopi hopi hopi
Nuppi hajoaa loppusuoralla
Naama punaisena
Täytyy kiilata
Pakoon maailmaa
Täällä sisällä on liikaa tungosta
Vaihdetaanko persoonaa
Päivää minä olen siili ja minulla on
Tuntosarvet


Migreeni minuutissa
Pääkoppa räjähtää
Migreeni minuutissa
Peräsuoli puutuu
Migreeni minuutissa
Hermot solmussa
Ihan sama tunne
Niinkuin korvista tulvisi
MA-TO-JA

Tavataan aulassa
Korvan juuressa
Ja turistaan mukavia
Jos joku tajuaisi
Allekkain kysyä
Tunnelin funktiota
Ei jaksa ajatella
Aina voi hakea tietokoneelta
Toimintahäiriö nupissa
Se poistuu amputoimalla

Migreeni minuutissa
Pääkoppa räjähtää
Migreeni minuutissa
Peräsuoli puutuu
Migreeni minuutissa
Hermot solmussa
Ihan sama tunne
Niinkuin korvista tulvisi
MA-TO-JA



Reiästä pihalle ja toisesta sisään on elämän tarkoitus

Migreeni minuutissa
Pääkoppa räjähtää
Migreeni minuutissa
Peräsuoli puutuu
Migreeni minuutissa
Hermot solmussa
Ihan sama tunne niinkuin

MUOVI
Tuntuu muovilta
MUOVI
On vain muovia
MUOVI
Tuntuu muovilta
MUOVI
On vain muovia

Minä, sinä, minä, sinä, me, te, he
Minä, sinä, minä, sinä, nämä, nuo, ne

Minä, sinä, minä, sinä, me, te, he
Minä, sinä, minä, sinä, nämä, nuo, ne

Minä, sinä, minä, sinä, me, te, he
Minä, sinä, minä, sinä, nämä, nuo, ne

Minä, minä, minä, sinä, me, te, he
Minä, sinä, minä, sinä, nämä, nuo, ne

#158 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 20:05

Et saata tietää, et liioin ymmärtää
Kuinka kipeää voi kieli tehdäkään
Kun murtuu kahle, pääsee irti ajatus
Tuo pelätty ja tarkoin varjeltu
Se haastaa valan joka ammoin annettiin
Vannomalla ikuisuutta uhmattiin
Nyt lupaus on vain muisto menneestä
En hyväksy, pidän kiinni rippeistä

Kiertäkää minut kaukaa!
Kiertäkää minut kaukaa!

Tahdon vain muistuttaa
Minä, sinä, minä vannoin
Sinä, minä, sinä vannoit!

Aion korvat ummistaa
Selityksesi vaipukoot unholaan
En piittaa siitä mikä tuntuu hyvältä
Mikä oikealta, mikä tarkoitetulta
Sinä annoit sanan, sinä lupasit
Et jätä minua, vaan missä olet nyt?
Minä etsin rauhaa, sitä tuskin saan
Sillä kykene en anteeksi antamaan

Kiertäkää minut kaukaa!
Kiertäkää minut kaukaa!

Tahdon vain muistuttaa
Minä, sinä, minä vannoin
Sinä, minä, sinä vannoit!
Mieleesi teroittaa
Minä, sinä, minä vannoin
Sinä, minä, sinä vannoit!

#159 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 20:16

Tears of joy at the birth of a brother
Never alone from that time
Sixteen Years through knife fights and danger
Strangely why his life not mine

West side skyline crying
Fallen angel dying
Risk a life to make a dime

Lifetimes spent on the streets of a city
Make us the people we are
Switchblade stings in one tenth of a moment
Better get back to the car

Fallen angel

West side skyline crying
for an angel dying
Life expiring in the city

Snow white side streets of cold New York City
Stained with his blood it all went wrong
Sick and tired blue wicked and wild
God only knows for how long

Fallen angel

King Crimson - Fallen Angel (Red, 1974)

Tajusin vast vähän aika sit et tää biisihän on aika kova. Jotenki jääny mulla ton levyn muiden biisien alle.

#160 kirjoitettu 14.02.2009 20:25

I've been watching Lucy all week
I've been watching her at school
I know her schedule, I know it well
I know exactly when she's leaving

Oh Lucy take my hand,
how can I make you understand
I'm not a stranger, I am a friend
I'm gonna take you home to Daddy...later

Such beautiful eyes you have, such beautiful hair
You must be at least seven years of age,
am I right now ?
As if I really care

Cause you're his daughter, his little daughter
The one I'm supposed to have hurt
But I could never, I could never
I could never hurt a little girl like you

Oh Lucy take my hand,
how can I make you understand
I'm not a stranger, I am a friend
I'm gonna take you home to Daddy...later

Such beautiful eyes you have, such beautiful hair
You must be at least seven years of age
But who cares, 'cause you're coming with me NOW!

Come on little girl...Why are you making such a fuss
Come on little girl...come on it is time

I've got real dolls on my wall, I made them myself
And you can play with them and play with them
And play with them
Until your Daddy comes to get you

Oh Lucy take my hand,
how can I make you understand
I'm not a stranger, I am a friend
I'm gonna take you home to Daddy...later

I I I I and you will soon be home now
I I I I and you are gonna play then
I I I I and you you you you
We we we we, we're gonna have some fun

Sweet graveyard here we come
Sweet graveyard here we come
Sweet graveyard here we come
Sweet graveyard