пятница, 30 марта 2012 г.

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Семь нот для наших песен
Семь точек на костах
Семь лет как тебя нет
А остальное - сама знаешь
Всего лишь пух и прах

Нашел стихи. Писал я их тебе, вот только не могу вспомнить когда.

В огне моих желаний
Я превратился в пепел
В ожидании рассвета
С пистолетом у виска
По пути в некуда
Я потерял билеты
На все иные поезда

А ты всё та же вольная птица
Как может с тобою хоть кто-то сравниться?
Ни воли мне больше - не быть и темнице
Рассвет не пришел как всегда

Без тебя не придут никогда поезда
То лето, чей узник я, вновь не начнеться
Беспощадное сольнце, кривая душа
И дым сигарет ... а может из дула

Weak collection


Sometimes I see the world undressed
Distilling fears for weak collections
And feeding them with dreams, like meals
Like ancient gods where spend protection

четверг, 29 марта 2012 г.

Hey stranger

Hey stranger
You stocked here only for while
I hear you nervous breathing
I see your fear in the way you smile

Tell me stranger
Do you seriously guess?
Your scytheman give a damn
In wich kind of mask you dress

Yourself. Stranger
He’s always at your back
You can always have a chat with him
While he’s breathing at your nack

Imagine, stranger
What would you have to tell
If you would face him.  Maybe
Through a hole in a six-gun shell

Live just a mean of a life
Always live in a lie
What a sad and sick world
Which don’t even try

суббота, 24 марта 2012 г.

Thousand miles


I saw thousands of miles under my feet
I have tons of sand in my clothes
And the straight desert wind always tries to defeat
My will. Oh yeah, I’m on my own

Preaching under the violent sun
For a glass whiskey on ice
Smoking my last cigarette
Today I thought about you only once or twice

Couse now I’m lone, yeah
No one to take me by my hand
From now on each day for me, babe
Is nothing more than a one night stand

Never thought I would ever be lucky
But now I am. Yeah, I’m without you
I keep on walking until the last sunset
Till I got a hole, instead of a shoe

суббота, 17 марта 2012 г.

Your annoying coolness


I.

Your annoying coolness
Really drives me mad
I know you’re special, babe
But we’re all equal
Do hear me? We’re equal
When we’re lying naked in our bed

So, please, could you slug
Up on all your frills
Don’t you make it so hard
Hey, you better be smart
Cause in moments like this
I really like you to kill

Refrain.

Oh like you to kill
Now it’s my best thrill
Babe, I like you to kill
There’s so much void I can fill

II.

Shaping my madness
There’s so much you can get
Now this nightmare surrounds us
Sure enough to be glad?
You released all my demons
Damn! I hate myself now
Our love crossed the silence
And you can’t take this sound

Refrain.

Oh, you can’t take this sound
But this is how you’ve been crowned
So could you help yourself now?
And shut the fuck up your mouth


Lonley nights


I.

Nights filled with lonleyness
Angry shadows surround
Peace I've been searching for
Never've been found

Some try to tell me
There's no worth in bound
Of feelings I've written down
And the girl I've found

Refrain.

But love you
Yeah I love
Can’t you hear me - I love you

II.

The steel pen in my hand
Feels like a six gun
There’s always one shot left
And no mercy for none

But fingers gettin' shaky
When I see her around
Maybe the last shot
Coined to cut my head down

Refrain.

And I love you
Yeah I love you
Damn, how I love you

III.

She’s always dressed in black
Her blue eyes looking mad
With a nasty reputation
And a knife in her bag

She’s dressed up to kill, yeah
Cause she’s walk up the line
To burn down my crossroads
And the last piece of mine

Refrain.

But I love you
Yeah I love you
Can’t you hear me I love you

Salt water


Salt water
Is getting closer to mouth
Trying to make me shout

Salt water
I still can breath but it won’t take much longer
Till I give it up

Salt water
Life seems not worth to keep it through
Keep it though throes,  and  I’m shouting laud

Salt water
Like a child caught in the dark
I start to cry. Am I really dying?

I keep shouting laud – salt water!
Salt water (* 2 times)

Am I alone on this sinking ark?
Prisoned and shouting laud –
Salt water …

Cursed


I.
Bleeding out whole my life
Sounds just like fun to me
Bleeding out whole my life
Sounds just like fun to me

II.

You should know that I’m cursed, yeah
Better stay out of my way
You should know that I’m cursed, yeah
Better keep your life today


III.
Now Close the door and shut the light
No, I won’t be home tonight
I gettin’ out to get my kicks
To loose myself in city’s bricks

IV.

If we should meet once, babe
Believe, we gonna’ have a lot of fun
Oh, I mean that kind of trip, yeah
That could always be the last one