1. |
Burning!Bright
04:41
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I really miss the time
Which passed a long ago
I know it was gone even before I was born though
I miss it so
And its air smells like life on the edge
Between freedom and the war and july love
Never mind it was never mine
I miss the 1969
When the snow falls on you, falls on me,
When the world stops spinning around
Only then finally I'll figure out
How tight I should hold you every night
Running down with
No "why"
Running down
In July
Running down
69
Burning! Bright!
Running down. Blind.
Running down. Wild.
Running down at night
Remember once we were kids,
Who brought the heat on the streets, where we kissed.
Now there's a ruin of our town
Who's the next to built love on the same old ground?
Shout loud, shout really loud, yeah
That's me and I need to be loved
With my shit and without
Why do people bury their dreams
Under the useless things
And under the stones
And under the tones of nothing-their-own?
I won't ever know for sure
'Cos following hopes
I've been falling so long
On the bottom damn low
And I enjoyed the fall
I believe your soul and mine
Spent a few lives together
And maybe in 1969
We met each other for the first time
Running, running, running, running
Running down with
No "why"
Running down
In July
Running down
69
Burning! Bright!
Running down. Blind.
Running down. Wild.
Running down at night
Running down at night
Running down at night
Running down at night
Where 69's burning bright
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2. |
Like a Rock Star
03:01
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Dirty dark room with the drums
You and me and both of us
Already know what's gonna happen'
I said NO but my eyes
Yeah I'm sure you got it right
I gave up so we can start
Fucking like rock stars baby
Baby fuck me like a rockstar baby
Baby fuck me like a rockstar baby
Ah-ah-ah-ah fuck me like a rockstar yeah
Turn up the light, it is time
To get out. We are satisfied
Twice and it feels fine
Smoke in silence, we both knew
We lay here to be used
Now we're done and it feels good
Fucking like rock stars baby
Baby fuck me like a rockstar baby
Baby fuck me like a rockstar baby
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck self-control 'cos I can't count
The amount of taken dope
Fuck self-control 'cos I can't stop
If I wanna be stoned, if I wanna fuck
If I wanna be drunk then I'll take it all
Party more in the dirt
Party hard in the dark
Fucking like rock stars all night long
Baby fuck me like a rockstar all day long
Baby fuck me like a rock star from above
Baby fuck me like a rock star from below
It's the part of the art so go on
It's the part of the show so let's go
Baby fuck me like you're writing a song
In a high tone
Strike the right note
And don't strike wrong
Take me like a grammy you've won,
Baby I am ready to come...
Home (like a living icon)
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3. |
18+
03:27
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Damn, I wanna be your cat
Moving down slowly
Quietly slicing your mind
Eating your brain
Yes, I wanna be your cat, baby
Yeah, maybe
I wanna be your little pet
God, I wanna be your tie
Touching you slightly
Strongly hinders to breathe
Strangling your neck
Yes, I wanna be your tie, baby
Yeah, someday
I'll distinguish your head
I wanna be your favourite abortion
Or extasy made of angel's wings
I wanna eat your heart and throw it up
I wanna be your glamorous satanism
Damn, I gonna be your first kiss
On the lips and
Hot as hell on Halloween
Gonna be a french kiss, baby
Try me again
An obscene and awful kiss
I wanna be your bubble gum
Rotting so tasty
It's just a question of time
When you'll choke on it
I wanna be your bubble gum, baby
Yeah, ladies
I'll collapse with all your shit
I wanna be your favourite abortion
Or extasy made of angel's wings
I wanna eat your heart and throw it up
I wanna be your glamorous satanism
Yes, I wanna be your cat
Yes, I wanna be your tie
Yes, I wanna be your pet
Yeah, yeah
A cat and a tie, a pet
Whatever I do
I do it right
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4. |
Destination - Horizon
03:38
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My life is like a flight with no arrival
'Cos destination is horizon
I wasn't told it's not a goal
Each time I want to turn back home
It gives me new hope
And it seems so close
Makes me feel young
Making me strong
It made me strong
Fly. Climb
At least one time
Everybody should try
To find...
Run and ride
To your cloud nine
Once in a lifetime
It's all about the stone
And the stone was just a stone
But not so long ago a huge storm
Forced it to roll
Slow
My own sensation grows
Out of my words, out of the scapegoat
Who came from my past life as a ghost
Moving towards
Or against my goals
'Cos he's bored.
And he declares war,
The Cold One,
On my world
Just for fun.
Fly. Climb
At least one time
Everybody should try
To find...
Run and ride
To your cloud nine
Once in a lifetime
Above the white heights
And behind the skyline
It hides
Above
The white
Heights
Behind
The sky
Line
Oh, every day and every night
I keep on fighting, yeah
And from the clouds to the ground
I don't wanna fall down
I don't wanna fall down
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5. |
As Deep As I Can Dig
04:26
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My vision's getting worse
Really bad, I mean
My vision's closer to God
It seems like I am between
The layers of knowledge
And the layers of what I see
When shadows are moving
The way that I can't fall asleep
Talk to me
My eyes are open wide
And that's all that I have achieved
My time is running out,
It's turning backwards, yes it is
Now I'm shy of my feelings
And things about which I can't speak
My demons told me to hide
Those things as deep as I can dig
And I did
Staircase to each place
Leads you to the place
Where each next
Staircase exactly is
My dreams have been replaced
With truth that I've already lost
My friend grew to adulthood
And left me like I've been the worst
Ideals and heros
Ideas, fever and pride
Mixed into perfection
And gave birth to my demon child
Demon, fight!
Demon, struggle for my mind
Demon, struggle for
Laugh
He's the enemy and love
He's the one who can join me
In crashing walls
Just to watch how the ceiling
Falls on the floor
Save me, shadow
I still hope you won't
Leave me dying in this hole
You'll give my doctor a call
And let him send my soul to float
Give me prozac
Make me stoned
You won't leave in this hole
I believe, demon, please
Don't you leave me alone in this shit
Far or near, somewhere in hell
Save me,
Show me an exit out of here
Demon, please
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6. |
Let Me Fly
04:32
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Feel when i don't want to feel
Kissed when i don't want to be kissed
Touched & dressed like i'm the best of the best
Drained & smiled
Like i'm the last one to cry
All made up, put the lights up
I'm not pleased to be invited
The show will go on
Turn up the volume
Play my sad song
I don't want it to stop
Your white wings
You used to hide their tint
Don't let them disappear
Or how you'll get out of here
Your white wings
They can't be shown for years
But you can't stand it no more
It's time to re-open old sores
Glad when there's no point to be glad
Claim when you should give up instead
I crashed, I'm crushed like I am just a mistake
Covered with paint, like the fate of my fakes
All made up, put the lights up
I'm not pleased to be invited
The show will go on
Turn up the volume
Play my sad song
I don't want it to stop
Your white wings
You used to hide their tint
Don't let them dissapear
Or how you'll get out of here
Your white wings
They can't be shown for years
But you can't stand it no more
It's time to re-open old sores
All those tears you've kept inside for years
They can hurt - all those fears
You should fade away
But you lie because you're fake inside
What you did...
What you do...
Bitter truth:
There's something inside
There's something to hide
There's something you'll never show
Into your eyes
Let me fly, let me fly
Let me try, let me try again
Where are your white wings?
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7. |
Moondust for Dummies
03:56
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I brought moondust for dummies
For high-born little puppies
Cute ladies - go out, please
Gentlemen'll give me money
More money, more money, more
Pay to nullify the work of your brain
Play bastard, play adult, play brave
Pay by credit card stolen from mom
Play friendly, play happy, play star
Mister, i need you
Right here right now
I'll pay any price
Please just arrive
And bring that shit
You brought last time
I don't feel fine
I don't feel fine
Inspiration for dummies
You sell it easier than honey
Reputation is blown up
But you still find it funny so, funny so
Pain will come back again and again
You're a bastard, an adult,
Not brave
Still using your moms credit card
Not friendly, not happy, not a star
Just play this fucking star
Mister, i need you
Right here right now
I'll pay any price
Please just arrive
And bring that shit
You brought last time
I don't feel fine
Mister "god for a day"
Brought my peace
Brought death and fame
Mister "now-i-feel-ok"
You've filled my holes
So you think you are a man
You are a man
With no name
You've got no name
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8. |
Burial Service
03:24
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It seems that i'm against
It seems that I'm against those who're against
I've got no mirror, got no friends
I've got no name
In suitable time
In a horrible place
Just forgive me 'oh, why?'
I will show you my face
I'm in love with myself
And I think that you're too
And the faster you breath
The faster I move
Come on now, yeah
I wanna fuck you
On that grave
God is sleeping
(I want your tender skin)
I'm your reaper
(Damn, is it a sin?)
Sex, blood, here comes your heart
And only sunrise will tear us part
Young moon, the same old song
And our blood was made of
Rock-n'-roll
But when I'm reaching the end
I don't feel it's enough
I need more to calm down
But you're screaming 'oh, god'
I am bored of your cunt
You are tired and wet
But I want some more fun
I want you to be dead
Come on now, yeah
I gonna kill you
On that grave
God is sleeping
(I want your tender skin)
I'm your reaper
(Damn, is it a sin?)
Sex, blood, here comes your heart
And only sunrise will tear us part
Sex, blood, here comes your heart
Here comes your heart
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9. |
Tragedy in My Eyes
04:01
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I don't smile, no
Even when I am alone
And all your happy-pills make me feel
Even worse than it was
I don't smile, though
I can pretend if you want
I realized, I derive my strength
From hatred for the world
What if I'm the one
Who found happiness in being sad?
What if I'm the one
Who has no voices in my head?
I can't say what makes me happy
Maybe I've never felt it
Everything seems to be ok
But there's a tragedy in my eyes
Everything seems to be ok
Maybe I'm the first who felt that it's a lie
Hiding behind the open doors
I'm black-coloured anti-love
Actually I'm not asking
For everyones' attention
I'm just waiting to find some answers
To some simple questions
Why wasn't I born twenty years ago?
Why was I born or what was I born for?
I can't say what makes me happy
Maybe I've never felt it
Maybe I've never felt it
Everything seems to be ok
But there's a tragedy in my eyes
Everything seems to be ok
Maybe I'm the first who felt that it's a lie
Tragedy in my eyes
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10. |
Brothel Kingdom
04:33
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I found myself today in fact I don't know where
Today I found myself in the ugliest place I've ever been
I swallowed my hopes among the useless youth tonight
And I found out that it's fun
And I found out that it's fine
I'm in the mud but not dead
So my mood's still good
In brothel kingdom
There's no fake tears 'cos
All nonhuman beings are here
We're on the lowest bottom,
Always open
So every evening welcome
To brothel kingdom
I found myself, I did. In fact I found myself in shit
Myself and I were found by me among not-queens
Giving their sins to the not-kings for free
Me, myself and I smiled at it, our pride has gone
And then we just fell asleep to be found
On the same place later again
Untill the last ring of the last bell
It's not enough and I feel well
In brothel kingdom
There's no fake tears 'cos
All nonhuman beings are here
We're on the lowest bottom,
Always open
So every evening welcome
To brothel
Nice'n'nasty unsafe things
Even illegal stuff like love
We've got for cash
Wanted sugar & salt
We've got some
Come
Wanted pleasures for your soul
We've got some
You can come
Wanted sugar & salt
Sorry, but only AIDS was sold
Come
In brothel kingdom
There's no fake tears 'cos
All nonhuman beings are here
We're on the lowest bottom,
Always open
So every evening welcome
To brothel kingdom
Join us if you want
But don't be surprised when everything we've told
Turns out an empty sound
Like we're forever young
We are caught here
And now we're stuck
And as long as it feels like home
This stupid and little world
Is just a brothel. Low
And not a kingdom. No
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White Vodevil Saint Petersburg, Russia
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