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[2 MAN 0]

NIRVANA

Dive

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Pick me - pick me yeah

Let a low, long signal

At ease at least, yeah

Everyone is hollow

 

Pick me - pick me yeah

Everyone is waiting

Pick me - pick me yeah

You can even pay them

 

Hey

 

(x2)

Dive (x3)

Dive in me

 

Dive in me (x3)

 

Kiss this, kiss that yeah

Let a low, long signal

At ease at least, yeah

You can be my hero

 

Pick me - pick me yeah

Everyone is waiting

Hit me, hit me yeah

I'm real good at hating

 

Hey

 

(x2)

Dive (x3)

Dive in me

 

Dive in me (x3)

 

(x3)

Dive (x3)

Dive in me

 

Dive in me (x6)

[2 MAN 0]

The BEATLES

I'm Looking Through You (Lennon/McCartney)

 

 

I'm looking through you, where did you go

I thought I knew you, what did I know

You don't look different, but you have changed

I'm looking through you, you're not the same

 

Your lips are moving, I cannot hear

Your voice is soothing, but the words aren't clear

You don't sound differnt, I've learned the game.

I'm looking through you, you're not the same

 

Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?

Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight

 

You're thinking of me, the same old way

You were above me, but not today

The only difference is you're down there

I'm looking through you, any other way

 

Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right?

Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight

 

I'm looking through you, where did you go

I thought I knew you, what did I know

You don't look different, but you have changed

I'm looking through you, you're not the same

[2 MAN 0]

RAMONES

Garden of Serenity

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(Dee Dee Ramone/Daniel Rey)

 

Come on take my hand

Come on little stranger

The spirits are angry

Stay away from danger

 

This is insanity

This could be the end

This is insanity

Farewell my friend

 

In the garden of serenity

In the garden of serenity

In the garden of serenity

In the garden of serenity

 

Meet me in the graveyard

We'll walk among the dead

On the midnight odyssey

Riding in my head

 

I'm not your enemy

Girl, I am your friend

Come with me on a journey

On a journey to the end

 

In the garden of serenity

In the garden of serenity

In the garden of serenity

In the garden of serenity

[2 MAN 0]

SCORPIONS

Wind Of Change

 

I folow the Moskva

Down to Gorky Park

Listening to the wind of change

An August summer night

Soldiers passing by

Listening to the wind of change

 

The world is closing in

Did you ever think

That we could be so close, like brothers

The future's in the air

I can feel it everywhere

Blowing with the wind of change

 

Take me to the magic of the moment

On a glory night

Where the children of tomorrow dream away

in the wind of change

 

Walking down the street

Distant memories

Are buried in the past forever

I folow the Moskva

Down to Gorky Park

Listening to the wind of change

 

Take me to the magic of the moment

On a glory night

Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams

With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment

On a glory night

Where the children of tomorrow dream away

in the wind of change

 

The wind of change

Blows straight into the face of time

Like a stormwind that will ring the freedom bell

For peace of mind

Let your balalaika sing

What my guitar wants to say

 

Take me to the magic of the moment

On a glory night

Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams

With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment

On a glory night

Where the children of tomorrow dream away

in the wind of change

[Papa 119]

А мы опять стоим, и в тpюме вода,

И ты опять твеpдишь, что надо бежать,

И ты опять твеpдишь, что надо тyда,

Где не качает, сyхо, и есть чем дышать,

 

 

Hо ведь и здесь есть шанс, пyскай один из дести,

Пyсть вpемя здесь впеpед, не мчится - ползет,

И пyсть остаться здесь тpyдней чем yйти,

Я все же веpю, что мне повезет...

 

 

И я,

Я остаюсь,

Там где мне хочется быть,

И пyсть, я немного боюсь,

Hо я, я остаюсь,

Я остаюсь чтобы жить!

[Papa 119]

 

Right

Now

 

I am an antichrist

I am an anarchist

Don't know what I want

But I know how to get it

I wanna destroy passer by

Cause I

Wanna be

Anarchy

No dogs body

Anarchy for the UK

It's coming sometime and maybe

I give a wrong time stop at traffic line

Your future dream is a shopping scheme

Cause I

I wanna be

Anarchy

In the city

How many ways to get what you want

I use the best

I use the rest

I use the enemy

I use anarchy

Cause I

Wanna be

Anarchy

It’s the only way to be

Is this the MPLA

Or is this the UDA

Or is this the IRA

I thought it was the UK

Or just

Another

Country

Another council tenancy

I wanna be

Anarchy

And I wanna be

Anarchy

Know what I mean

And I wanna be

Anarchist

Get pissed

Destroy

[Papa 119]

из бардов.

нравится

 

Я повстречала его весною.

Он был художник почти известный.

Мы целовались с ним под сосною,

Hу и он женился, — поскольку честный.

 

Он пил немного, он был не грубым

Такое счастье, девки, лишь раз бывает.

Одно смущало: почистит зубы

И вечно тюбик не закрывает.

 

Ну, я внимания, сперва, не обращала.

Такой мужчина мне небом даден

И все по-бабьи ему прощала

Все, даже тюбик, будь он неладен.

 

А он, рисуя, впадал в нирвану:

То вдруг обнимет — люблю, говорит, и баста!

То вдруг проказник затащит в ванну,

А там: там открыта зубная паста.

 

А я, как дура, носки стирала.

В супы ложила бульонный кубик

И все просила, все умоляла:

«Почистил зубы — закрой, блин, тюбик!»

 

А он, скотина, ну как нарочно:

«Все это Глаша, — говорит, — второстепенно».

Скажите, девки, ну разве можно

Любить и гадить одновременно?

 

И я с досады ушла к соседу

Ведь у соседа вставная челюсть,

На полке тюбик от «Блендамеду»

Лежит, закрытый. Какая прелесть!

[Papa 119]

еще из бардов

 

На диване я, как древней грек на травке,

Разбавляю, как Сократ, водой портвейн,

Генри Миллера читаю, Джойса, Кафку,

И снобизм свой, занюханный, лелею.

Денег нет, в стране - бардак, в воде - холера,

На душе - ненужные сомненья.

Лишь портвейн, да музыка Малера

Успокаивают мне пищеваренье.

 

Богу, братцы, - Богово, ну а снобу - снобово!

Ну а снобу - снобово!

 

Вот сосед - прикинулся банкиром,

Пьет "Клико", к валютным ездит дамам.

Правда, Сартра путает с сортиром,

А Ван-Гога пугает с Ван-Даммом.

И ничуть ему от этого не грустно,

Взял цыган, и на извозчике - к актрисам...

Он не сноб, он просто счастлив безыскусно,

Как ребенок, - тихо счастлив, что пописал.

 

Засветло встанем, тянем-потянем,

Бабка, дедка, внучка, жучка, котофей -

Вытянуть не можем.

 

Размышляя об эстетике Матисса,

Погружаюсь в свой экзистенциализм,

Я бы тоже, может, дернул по актрисам,

Да мешают только бедность и снобизм.

Мой снобизм - он как лучик путеводный,

Помогает воспринять судьбу, как должно.

Мол, художник - он обязан быть голодным,

Он худой, но гордый, он - художник!

 

Вот другой сосед, - тот люмпен неприличный,

Бедный Йорик, жертва пьяного зачатья.

Для него Бодлер с борделем идентичны.

Ну а РЕмбо и РембО - родные братья.

Да пускай шумит, не зря же он напился!

Пусть ругает президента "педерастом".

Лишь бы он в подъезде не мочился.

Да не лез бы к управленью государством!

 

Горлица вьется.

Песнь раздается:

"А не лепо ли бяше нам, братья...".

Да ни фига не лепо!

 

Нувориши тихо хавают омаров,

Маргиналы хлещут горькую заразу:

"Мы гораздо круче Занзибара!"

Государственный снобизм сродни маразму.

Ой вы, гой еси, бояре с государем!

Гой еси вы, вместе с вашим аппаратом!

Доиграетесь - глядишь, приедет барин,

Он рассудит - кто был большим демократом.

 

Давеча прочел в одной я книге:

Там сказал кому-то раб перед таверной:

"Мы, - говорит, - оглядываясь, видим только фиги!"

Я вперед смотрю - там тоже фиги... Скверно...

Пушкин умер, на жнивье - туман да иней,

Из деревни слышно рэповую песню,

Над седой усталою страны равниной

Гордо реет непонятный буревестник.

 

Засветло встанем,

Песню затянем:

"Тирли-тирли я гуляла молода,

Пока не помёрла..."

[beauty_sunny 2]

AMY WINEHOUSE - REHAB

 

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no, no'

Yes I've been black but when i com e back you'll know know know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

 

I'd rather be at home with ray

I aint got seventeen days

Coz there's nothing

There's nothing you can teach me

That i can't learn from mr hathaway

 

Didn't get al lucky at class

But i know it don't come in a shot glass

 

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no, no'

Yes I've been black but when i com e back you'll know know know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

 

The man said 'why do you think you here'

I said 'I got no idea

I'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby

so I always keep a bottle near'

He said 'I just think your depressed,

kiss me here baby and go rest'

 

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no, no'

Yes I've been black but when i com e back you'll know know know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

 

I don't ever wanna drink again

I just ooh i just need a friend

I'm not gonna spend ten weeks

have everyone think I'm on the mend

 

It's not just my pride

It's just til these tears have dried

 

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no, no'

Yes I've been black but when i com e back you'll know know know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

[beauty_sunny 2]

AMY WINEHOUSE - YOU KNOW I'M NO GOOD

 

Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard,

Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt,

You say "What did you do with him today?"

And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray,

'Cause you're my fella, my guy

Hand me your Stella and fly,

By the time I'm out the door,

You tear men down like Roger Moore

 

I cheated myself,

Like I knew I would

I told you, I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

 

Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy,

he's in a place but I can't get joy

Thinking on you in the final throes,

This is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet you, chips and pitta,

You say "when we married,"

Cause you're not bitter,

"there'll be none of him no more"

I cried for you on the kitchen floor

 

I cheated myself,

Like I knew I would

I told you, I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

 

Sweet reunion Jamaica and Spain,

We're like how we were again,

I'm in the tub, you on the seat,

Lick your lips as a I soak my feet

Then you notice likkle carpet burns,

My stomach drops and my guts churn,

You shrug and it's the worst,

Who truly stuck the knife in first

 

I cheated myself,

Like I knew I would

I told you, I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

 

I cheated myself,

Like I knew I would

I told you, I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

[beauty_sunny 2]

AMY WINEHOUSE - ME & Mr JONES

 

 

Nobody stands in between me and my man, it's me

And Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

 

What kind of fuckery is this?

You made me miss the Slick Rick gig (oh Slick Rick)

You thought I didn't love you when I did (when I did)

Can't believe you played me out like that (Ahhh)

 

No you ain't worth guest list

Plus one of all them girls you kiss (all them girls)

You can't keep lying to yourself like this (to yourself)

Can't believe you played yourself (out) like this

 

Rulers one thing but come Brixton

Nobody stands in between me and my man

'Cause it's me and Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

 

What kind of fuckery are we?

Nowadays you don't mean dick to me (dick to me)

I might let you make it up to me (make it up)

Who's playing Saturday?

 

What kind of fuckery are you?

Side from Sammy you're my best black Jew

But I could swear that we were through (we were through)

I still want to wonder 'bout the things you do

 

Mr Destiny 9 and 14

Nobody stands in between me and my man

'Cause it's Me and Mr JOnes (Me and Mr Jones)

[beauty_sunny 2]

AMY WINEHOUSE - JUST FRIENDS

 

When will we get the time to be just friends

It's never safe for us not even in the evening

'cos I've been drinking

Not in the morning where your shit works

It's always dangerous when everybody's sleeping

And I've been thinking

Can we be alone?

Can we be alone?

 

When will we get the time to be just friends

When will we get the time to be just friends

 

And no I'm not ashamed but the guilt will kill you

If she don't first

I'll never love you like her

Though we need to find the time

To just do this shit together

For it gets worse

I wanna touch you

But that just hurts

 

When will we get the time to be just just friends

When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends

When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends

When will we get the time to be just friends, just friends

Just friends

[beauty_sunny 2]

AMY WINEHOUSE - BACK TO BLACK

 

He left no time to regret

Kept his dick wet

With his same old safe bet

Me and my head high

And my tears dry

Get on without my guy

You went back to what you knew

So far removed from all that we went through

And I tread a troubled track

My odds are stacked

I'll go back to black

 

We only said good-bye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to.....

 

I go back to us

 

I love you much

It's not enough

You love blow and I love puff

And life is like a pipe

And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside

 

We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to

 

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,

I go back to

I go back to

 

We only said good-bye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to

 

We only said good-bye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to black

[beauty_sunny 2]

AMY WINEHOUSE - LOVE IS A LOOSING GAME

 

 

For you I was a flame

Love is a losing game

Five story fire as you came

Love is a losing game

 

Why do I wish I never played

Oh what a mess we made

And now the final frame

Love is a losing game

 

Played out by the band

Love is a losing hand

More than I could stand

Love is a losing hand

 

Self professed... profound

Till the chips were down

...know you're a gambling man

Love is a losing hand

 

Though I'm rather blind

Love is a fate resigned

Memories mar my mind

Love is a fate resigned

 

Over futile odds

And laughed at by the gods

And now the final frame

Love is a losing game

[beauty_sunny 2]

AMY WINEHOUSE - TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN

 

All I can ever be to you,

Is a darkness that we knew,

And this regret I had to get accustomed to,

Once it was so right,

When we were at our high,

Waiting for you in the hotel at night,

I knew I hadn't met my match,

But every moment we could snatch,

I don't know why I got so attached,

It's my responsibility,

And you don't owe nothing to me,

But to walk away I have no capacity

 

He walks away,

The sun goes down,

He takes the day but I'm grown,

And in this grey, in this blue shade

My tears dry on their own,

 

I don't understand,

Why do I stress A man,

When there's so many better things at hand,

We could a never had it all,

We had to hit a wall,

So this is inevitable withdrawal,

Even if I stop wanting you,

A Perspective pushes thru,

I'll be some next man's other woman soon,

 

I shouldn't play myself again,

I should just be my own best friend,

Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men,

 

He walks away,

The sun goes down,

He takes the day but I'm grown,

And it's OK,

In this blue shade,

My tears dry on their own,

 

So we are history,

YOUR shadow covers me

The sky above,

A blaze only that lovers see

 

He walks away,

The sun goes down,

He takes the day but I'm grown,

And it's OK,

In this blue shade

My tears dry on their own,

 

I wish I could SAY no regrets,

And no emotional debts,

And as we kiss goodbye the sun sets,

So we are history,

The shadow covers me,

The sky above a blaze that only lovers see,

 

He walks away,

The sun goes down,

He takes the day but I'm grown,

And it's OK,

In this blue Shade,

My tears dry on their own,

 

He walks away,

The sun goes down,

He takes the day but I'm grown,

And it's OK,

My deep shade,

My tears dry

 

He walks away,

The sun goes down,

He takes the day but I'm grown,

And it's OK,

My deep shade,

My tears dry.