darkshum 1 Опубликовано 5 апреля, 2007 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 Пх'нглуи мглв'нафх Цтулху Р'льех вгах'нагл фхтагн". Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
Papa 119 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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. Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
Jeka 51 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
Papa 119 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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. Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
Papa 119 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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... Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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 (repeat chorus) Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 NIRVANA Curmudgeon -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 RAMONES She Belongs to Me --------------------------------------------------------- (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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 6 апреля, 2007 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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 7 апреля, 2007 RAMONES My Brain Is Hanging Upside Down (Bonzo Goes to Bitburg) -------------------------------------------------------------------------- (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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 7 апреля, 2007 NIRVANA Return of the Rat -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 7 апреля, 2007 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. Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение
2 MAN 0 Опубликовано 7 апреля, 2007 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 Поделиться сообщением Ссылка на сообщение