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FRONTLINE ASSEMBLY

 

 

Lowlife

 

 

Hollywood is burning

Everything`s turning red

Rich people squirming pumping out the led

Seeing is believing everything is free

Endless lights of glory drowning in the sea

 

PRE CHORUS

 

 

Strange diffent faces tell diffenet lies

Conquest or creation it only last a while

 

 

CHORUS

 

 

City of the angels

Lifestyles of the dead

Plastic recreation degenerates your head

Morbid transformation

Hard to tell what`s real?

Stew cell wasturbation

Faces wade of steel

 

 

 

PRE CHORUS

 

 

 

Lowlife

Lets get high

Low life

Lets fly

 

 

Lowlife

Lets get high

Lowlife

Time to die

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Пх'нглуи мглв'нафх Цтулху Р'льех вгах'нагл фхтагн".

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Долго шли зноем и морозами,

Все снесли и остались вольными,

Жрали снег с кашею березовой

И росли вровень с колокольнями

 

Если плач -- не жалели соли мы.

Если пир -- сахарного пряника.

Звонари черными мозолями

Рвали нерв медного динамика.

 

Но с каждым днем времена меняются.

Купола растеряли золото.

Звонари по миру слоняются.

Колокола сбиты и расколоты.

 

Что ж теперь ходим круг да около

На своем поле как подпольщики?

Если нам не отлили колокол,

Значит, здесь время колокольчиков.

 

Ты звени, сердце, под рубашкою.

Второпях врассыпную вороны.

Эй! Выводи коренных с пристяжкою

И рванем на четыре сторны.

 

Но сколько лет лошади не кованы,

Ни одно колесо не мазано.

Плетки нет. Седла разворованы.

И давно все узлы развязаны.

 

A на дожде все дороги радугой!

Быть беде. Нынче нам до смеха ли?

Но если есть колокольчик под дугой,

Так, значит, все. Заряжай, поехали!

 

Загремим, засвистим, защелкаем,

Проберет до костей,до кончиков.

Эй,братва! Чуете печенками

Грозный смех русских колокольчиков?

 

Век жуем матюги с молитвами.

Век живем, хоть шары нам выколи.

Спим да пьем сутками и литрами.

И не поем. Петь уже отвыкли.

 

Долго ждем. Все ходили грязные,

От того сделались похожие,

А под дождем оказались разные.

Большинство-то честные, хорошие.

 

И пусть разбит батюшка Царь-колокол,

Мы пришли с черными гитарами.

Ведь биг-бит, блюз и рок-н-ролл

Околдовали нас первыми ударами.

 

И в груди искры электричества.

Шапки в снег -- и рваните звонче.

Свистопляс -- славное язычество.

Я люблю время колокольчиков.

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Долго шли зноем и морозами,

Все снесли и остались вольными,

Жрали снег с кашею березовой

И росли вровень с колокольнями

...

Papa,

уже было...


"Мешает этот воздух — надыши другой. Не нравятся эти люди — наплоди славных. Механизмы барахлят — запряги лошадь, нет лошади — сам впрягись. Весело тащи возок. Возьми необходимое и хорошее — тяжело не будет" © Ю. Рост

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;)

 

не заметил. шо играло, то и влепил

 

исправляюсь

 

Слева - берег, справа - ночь,

Под ногами - ворохи огня.

Дым не может мне помочь,

Он и сам зависит от меня.

Он зависит от того,

Сколько дней и для чего

Мы потратили на этот мост.

После долгого дождя

Hам осталось все,

Hо кроме звезд

 

Сверху - небо, снизу - тень

И по-прежнему не греет дым

Солнцу вмешиваться лень,

Вот и птицы улетят за ним.

И под каждым их крылом

Ветер, посланный огнем,

Будет петь о перемене гнезд.

После долгого пути

Им оставит все,

Hо кроме звезд

 

То ли было, то ли нет -

Это дело предрассветных туч.

Бесполезный лунный свет

Будет прятать в них свой сонный луч.

Он запутаться бы рад

В ста осях координат

И оставить надоевший пост.

За обветренным стеклом -

Песни обо всем,

Hо кроме звезд.

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Янка...

 

Разложила девка тpяпки на полy,

Раскидала каpты-кpести по yглам,

Потеpяла девка pадость по весне,

Позабыла сеpьги-бyсы по гостям.

 

По глазам колючей пылью белый свет,

По yшам фальшивой тpелью белый стих,

По полям дыpявой шалью белый снег,

По yтpам yсталой молью белый сон.

 

Развеpнyлась бабской пpавдою стена,

Разpевелась-pаскачалась тишина.

По чyжим пpостым словам, как по pyкам,

По подставленным ногам - по головам.

 

А в потpесканном стакане стаpый чай,

Hе хватило для pазлётy стаpых дел.

Фотогpафии - там звёздочки и сны.

Как же сделать, чтоб всем было хоpошо.

 

Всё что было - всё, что помнила сама

Смёл котейка с подоконника хвостом.

Пpиносили женихи коньячок,

Объясняли женихи - что почём.

 

Кто под фоpточкой сидит - отгоняй,

Hочью холод pазогнался с Оби,

Вспоминай почаще солнышко своё

То не ветеp веткy клонит

Hе дyбpавyшка шyмит...

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BLUR

Beetlebum

 

 

Beetlebum

What you've done

She's a gun

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

Get nothing done

You beetlebum just get numb

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

 

(Chorus)

And when she lets me slip away

She turns me on all my violence is gone

Nothing is wrong

I just slip away and I am gone

Nothing is wrong

She turns me on

I just slip away and I am gone

 

Beetlebum

Because you're young

She's a gun

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

She'll suck your thumb

She'll make you come

Coz, she's your gun

Now what you've done

Beetlebum

 

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NIRVANA

Curmudgeon

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I can handle

Arm the mentor

I love sad

Until I'm home

 

It's the season

I'm all reason

I have seeked

and I have ghosts

 

She's at the seams

 

She don't need (x3)

 

At the seams

And I'll seem

End the seam

She don't need

At the seams

 

I'm a letter

I'm a panda

I said something

In the guard

In the handle

On the mantle

I know Santa

I met God

 

She's the seam

She don't need (x2)

Cheat on me

She don't need

 

At the seams (x3)

She don't need

 

I'm a lady

Can you save me

It's the sulfur

I have drunk

Tis the season

I'm all reason

I have fleas

and run on home

 

She's the seam

She don't need (Alt: Cheat on me) (x5)

At the seams (x2)

Cheat on me

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RAMONES

She Belongs to Me

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(Dee Dee Ramone/ Jean Beavoir)

 

What makes you think she'll go with you

What makes you think you're better than me

You think you can read her mind

Maybe you're just looking for a good time

 

Maybe you can give her more

Tell me what you're doing this for

Stay away from her, 'cause it's making me angry

 

Don't tell me how to love my baby

Don't tell me how to love my baby

Don't tell me how to love my baby

Don't tell me how to love my baby

She belongs to me

 

You come around looking for kicks

But I know all about your dirty tricks now

You think you took away my dream

Ain't gonna be easy 'cause I get real mean

 

Get out of here, get out of my life

You're gonna be sorry if we have to fight

Stay away from her, 'cause it's making me angry

 

Don't tell me how to love my baby

Don't tell me how to love my baby

Don't tell me how to love my baby

Don't tell me how to love my baby

She belongs to me

 

Don't tell me how to love my baby

Don't tell me how to love my baby

She belongs to me

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ROLLING STONES

Rock and a Hard Place

 

 

The fields of Eden

Are full of trash

And if we beg and we borrow and steal

We'll never get it back

People are hungry

They crowd around

And the city gets bigger as the country comes begging to town

 

CHORUS

Stuck between a rock

And a hard place

Between a rock and a hard place

 

This talk of freedom

And human rights

Meaans bullying and private wars and chucking all the dust into our eyes

And peasant people

Poorer than dirt

Who are caught in the crossfire with nothing to lose but their shirts

 

CHORUS+

You'd better stop put on a kind face

Between a rock and a hard place

 

We're in the same boat

On the same sea

And we're sailing south

On the same breeze

Guiding dream churches

With silver spires

And our rogue children

Are playing loaded dice

 

CHORUS

 

Give me truth now

Don't want no sham

I'd be hung drawn and quartered for a sheep just as well as a lamb

 

CHORUS

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THE BEATLES

You Won't See Me (Lennon/McCartney)

 

 

When I call you up

Your line's engaged

I have had enough

So act your age

We have lost the time

That was so hard to find

And I will lost my mind

If you won't see me

You won't see me

 

I don't know why

You should want to hide

But I can't get through

My hands are tied

I won't want to stay

I don't gave much to say

But I can't turn away

And you won't see me

You won't see me

 

Time after time

You refuse to even listen

I wouldn't mind

If I knew what I was missing

Though the days are few

They're filled with tears

And since I lost you

It feels like years

Yes, it seems so long

Girl, since you've been gone

And I just can't go on

If you won't see me

You won't see me

 

Time after time

You refuse to even listen

I wouldn't mind

If I knew what I was missing

Though the days are few

They're filled with tears

And since I lost you

It feels like years

Yes, it seems so long

Girl, since you've been gone

And I just can't go on

If you won't see me

You won't see me

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THE WHITE STRIPES

DO

 

Do:

well somebody walked up to me

but i didn't know what to do

and then somebody said hello to me

but i didn't know what to do

because i think that my words could get

twisted so i bend my back over take a

gulp be funny cause i know there's nothing i can do

 

then my mother tried to pick me up

when i was sittin' down on the ground

something forced my little eyes come open

but i couldn't make out the sound

it doesn't matter cause my eyes are lying

and they don't have emotion

don't wanna be social, can't take it when they hate me

but i know there's nothing i can do

 

when my thoughts start to feel like mine

they're taken from me it seems to happen

all the time (every time)

and the feelings that are fine for you

there's somebody there

who doesn't think they are true

so think of something new

there's nothing left to do

 

and then my idols walk next to me

i look up at them they fade away

it's a destruction of a mystery

the more i listen to what they say

so does that mean that there's no more doin'

and there's no more thinkin'

and there's no more feeling

cause there's no right opinion

so can you tell me what i'm supposed to do

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RAMONES

My Brain Is Hanging Upside Down (Bonzo Goes to Bitburg)

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(Dee Dee Ramone/ Jean Beauvoir)

 

You've got to pick up the pieces

C'mon, sort your trash

You better pull yourself back together

Maybe you've got too much cash

 

Better call, call the law

When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah

You're a politician

Don't become one of Hitler's children

 

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea

As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy

Pick up the pieces

 

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

 

Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very best

Fifty thousand dollar dress

Shaking hands with your highness

See through you like cellophane

You watch the world complain, but you do it anyway

Who am I, am I to say

 

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea

As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me

Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy

Pick up the pieces

 

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

 

If there's one thing that makes me sick

It's when someone tries to hide behind politics

I wish that time could go by fast

Somehow they manage to make it last

 

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

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NIRVANA

Return of the Rat

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You better watch out

You better beware

They're coming from all sides of the country

You better beware

 

(x2)

Return of the rat (x3)

Oh no, no, no, no

 

You better confess

Well, they better confess

Started this mess, and oh, I seen 'em do it

You better confess

 

(x2)

Return of the rat (x3)

Oh no, no, no, no, no

 

Well, you better watch out

You better beware

They're coming from all sides of the country

You better beware

 

(x2)

Return of the rat (x3)

Oh no, no, no, no, no

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the BEATLES

Nowhere Man (Lennon/McCartney)

 

 

He's a real nowhere Man,

Sitting in his Nowhere Land,

Making all his nowhere plans

for nobody.

 

Doesn't kave a point of view,

Knows not where he's going to,

Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere Man, please listen,

You don't know what you're missing,

Nowhere Man, the world is at your command.

 

He's as blind as he can be,

Just sees what he wants to see,

Nowhere Man can you see me at all?

Doesn't kave a point of view,

Knows not where he's going to,

Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere Man, don't worry,

Take your time, don't hurry,

Leave it all till somebody else

lend you a hand.

 

He's a real Nowhere Man,

Sitting in his Nowhere Land,

Making all his nowhere plans

for nobody.

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OASIS

Supersonic

 

I need to be myself

I can't be no one else

I'm feeling supersonic

Give me gin and tonic

You can have it all but how much do you want it?

You make me laugh

Give me your autograph

Can I ride with you in your b.m.w ?

You can sail with me in my yellow submarine

 

You need to find out

'cos no one's gonna tell you what I'm on about

You need to find a way for what you want to say

But before tomorrow

 

'cos my friend said he'd take you home

He sits in a corner all alone

He lives under a waterfall

No body can see him

No body can ever hear him call

 

You need to be yourself

You can't be no one else

I know a girl called elsa

She's into alka seltzer

She sniffs it through a cane on a supersonic train

She made me laugh

I got her autograph

She done it with a doctor on a helicopter

She's sniffin in her tissue

Sellin' the big issue

 

She needs to find out

'cos no one's gonna tell you what I'm on about

She needs to find a way for what she wants to say

But before tomorrow

 

'cos my friend said he'd take you home

He sits in a corner all alone

He lives under a waterfall

No body can see him

 

No body can ever hear him call

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