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Yesterday was a million years ago
In all my past lives I played an asshole
Now I found you, its almost too late
And this earth seems obliviating
We are trembling in our crutches
High and dead our skin is glass
Im so empty here without
I crack and split my xerox hands

I know its the last day on earth
Well be together while the planet dies
I know its the last day on earth
Well never say goodbye

The dogs slaughter each other softly
Love burns its casualties
We are damaged provider modules
Spill the seeds at our childrens feet
Im so empty here without you
I know they want me dead

I know its the last day on earth
Well be together while the planet dies
I know its the last day on earth
Well never say goodbye
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Kelly Clarkson - “My Life Would Suck Without You”

Guess this means you’re sorry
You’re standing at my door
Guess this means you take back
What you said before
Like how much you wanted
Anyone but me
Said you’d never come back
But here you are again
Cuz we belong together now
Forever united here somehow
You got a piece of me
And honestly
My life would suck without you
Maybe I was stupid for telling you goodbye
Maybe I was wrong for tryin’ to pick a fight
I know that I’ve got issues
But you’re pretty messed up too
Anyway, I found out I’m nothing without you
Cuz we belong together now
Forever united here somehow
You got a piece of me
And honestly
My life would suck without you
Being with you is so dysfunctional
I really shouldn’t miss you, but I can’t let go
Oh yeah
Cuz we belong together now
Forever united here somehow
You got a piece of me
And honestly
My life would suck without you
 
Pontifex Solis

The darkest Black
The glowing White
The burning Red
Such beauty
Our pride

Darum muss die Welt uns hassen,
weil wir im Angesicht der Welt als anmaßend gelten müssen.
Wehe uns, wenn uns die Welt nicht für anmaßend halten muss!
Wehe uns, wehe dir, wehe mir, wenn dich,
wenn mich die Welt nicht hasst
und wenn wir nicht ungeschützt vor dem Millionenhaufen der sinnlos Lebenden
als Anmaßende und Hassenswerte verfolgt und gehasst werden.

The darkest Black
The glowing White
The burning Red
Such beauty
Our pride

Die Wahrheit ist ganz oder gar nicht.
Teilwahrheit ist dasselbe wie Irrtum.
Wahrheitsfülle ist ein Pleonasmus.
Zur Wahrheit gehört die unteilbare Fülle.
Wer nur ein bisschen oder einen Teil oder
einen Großteil von der Wahrheit hat,
der hat eben die Wahrheit ganz und gar nicht.
Hier bin ich und hier stehe ich.

The darkest Black
The glowing White
The burning Red
Such beauty
Our pride

Darum muss die Welt uns hassen,
weil wir im Angesicht der Welt als anmaßend gelten müssen.
Wehe uns, wenn uns die Welt nicht für anmaßend halten muss!
Wehe uns, wehe dir, wehe mir, wenn dich,
wenn mich die Welt nicht hasst
und wenn wir nicht ungeschützt vor dem
Millionenhaufen der sinnlos Lebenden
als Anmaßende und Hassenswerte verfolgt und gehasst werden.

The darkest Black
The glowing White
The burning Red
Such beauty
Our pride

Es gibt kein "finsteres Mittelalter".
Aber es gibt sehr wohl das finstere,
geistesfinstere zwanzigste Jahrhundert.
Und das sagen wir gegen Millionen Stimmen,
die anders denken.
Denn in diesem zwanzigsten Jahrhundert,
in dem zu leben uns als Bürde aufgetragen ist,
und als Würde,wenn wir Widerstand leisten
und uns herausrufen lassen. Dieses zwanzigste
Jahrhundert ist gekennzeichnet durch die
hochperfektionierte,
höchstperfektionierte Oberflächlichkeit und Äußerlichkeit.
Das, was außen ist, das Nichtige,
Nichtssagende, fahl,
Zeit, Mode, Mehrheit, Meinung, Masse,
lauter Varianten und Ausdrucksformen des Nichts.
Und diese Varianten und Ausdrucksformen des Nichts
sind in unserem Jahrhundert die prägenden und hämatischen Aspekte,
zur Schande dieses Jahrhunderts.
Denn es ist das Jahrhundert des Nihilismus,
das Jahrhundert, das den Götzen des Nichts anbetet,
und nichtige Zufälle ja aus dem
Zusammenhang gerissen werden,
ohne Sinngehalt, nichtige Zufälle,
bearbeitet zu sinnlosen zufälligen Flächeneinsätzen,
mit einem Höchstmaß verstandesmäßiger Anstrengung.
Noch niemals im Laufe der bekannten
Geschichte der Menschheit
ist soviel Verstandeskraft an soviel
Nichtigkeit und Oberflächlichkeit
verschwendet worden.
Dies ist das treffende,
prägende Kennzeichen dieses armseligen,
dieses schicksalsschweren Jahrhunderts!

The darkest Black
The glowing White
The burning Red
Such beauty
Our pride

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Gloomy White Sunday

Such night in black satin
And hard days in tight suits
Handling a golden whiskey
Feeling the end of our roots

A smell of lost perfumes
Like Paris, like Rome
At Lago di Garda
Feeling at home

Gloomy white sunday of heavenly light
I welcome each glorious ray
Silence seems golden where eyes shining bright
Well, I'm not of this world and not of today

Überirdisch
Europäisch
Transzendent
Okzidental

Gloomy white sundays
Of burning white gold
Alchemic processes
From the myths we've been told

A poem of Lord Byron
And some tunes from The Clash
And such a calm before the next
Wall Street crash

Gloomy white sunday of heavenly light
I welcome each glorious ray
Silence seems golden where eyes shining bright
Well, I'm not of this world and not of today

Gloomy white sunday of heavenly light
I welcome each glorious ray
Silence seems golden where eyes shining bright
Well, I'm not of this world and not of today

Gloomy white sunday of heavenly light
Well, I'm not of this world and not of today

Out of the darkness
The blue of the night
From out of the blue
Deep into the light

Golden reflections
Our force in belief
And such a beautiful longing
For the places we leave

Unser Weg nach Europa
Mühsam und weit
Führt nicht über Brüssel
Wir haben Zeit

Die Sonne im Herzen
Ziehen wir uns're Bahn
Die Verlierer von morgen
Schlagen heute Alarm
 
RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS-DON'T FORGET ME

Im an ocean in your bedroom
Make you feel warm
Make you want to re-assume
Now we know it all for sure

Im a dance hall dirty breakbeat
Make the snow fall
Up from underneath your feet
Not alone, Ill be there
Tell me when you want to go

Im a meth lab first rehab
Take it all off
And step inside the running cab
Theres a love that knows the way

Im the rainbow in your jail cell
All the memories of
Everything youve ever smelled
Not alone, Ill be there
Tell me when you want to go

Sideways falling
More will be revealed my friend
Dont forget me
I cant hide it
Come again make me excited

Im an inbred and a pothead
Two legs that you spread
Inside the tool shed
Now we know it all for sure

I could show you
To the free field
Overcome and more
Will always be revealed
Not alone, Ill be there
Tell me when you want to go

Sideways falling
More will be revealed my friend
Dont forget me
I cant hide it
Come again get me excited

Im the bloodstain
On your shirt sleeve
Coming down and more are coming to believe
Now we know it all for sure

Make the hair stand
Up on your arm
Teach you how to dance
Inside the funny farm
Not alone, Ill be there
Tell me when you want to go


EXTREME-MORE THAN WORDS

Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
Its not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me
Cos Id already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldnt make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words

Now Ive tried to talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close dont ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me
Cos Id already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldnt make things new
Just by saying I love you



BLOCK OUT-PROTIV SEBE

Težak san, tihi korak
mrtav mrak, curi oblak,
beskućnik koji traži
zbir znakova po prašumi.

A tvoje ruke su nežne,
lako spuštaš ih na mene,
tvoje reči su jasne,
samo treba da ti verujem i proći ce.

Ja ih nikad ne bih sanjao,
ali neko tera me na to.

Nemam izvor svetlosti,
na vidiku samo mrak.
Crna krpa preko očiju,
ja se plašim da je skinem.

Nema razloga za bolji svet,
sve što smislim stvorim ga za sebe,
al' protiv sebe...

Ja dobro znam šta radim,
al' ne znam zbog čega
sve dobija drugu boju i miris.
Koliko puta sam krenuo iz početka
i stigao do istog prokletog mesta.

Moje vreme prolazi
i nemam ga još mnogo.
Moje vreme prolazi,
a ništa nisam stigao da naplatim.

Strah ili strepnja,
kradem ti misli,
radim protiv sebe.




BLOCK OUT-NAJDUZI JE POSLEDNJI SAT

Blediš, čekaš, slike su brze,
tvoj maleni ekran sve njih ne može da primi.
Najduži je poslednji sat.

Nervozno se trzaš, lomiš prste
i bilo bi ti lakše sve da znaš da neće biti.
Al' možda se i dogodi...

Tvoj poraz nije ogroman, a povratak je realan,
precrtavao ili ne sve svoje zakletve i slike.
Najduži je poslednji sat.

Putevi su predugi, seku se i srešcemo se,
nasmeši se, pokloni se i reci da se kaješ.
A možda se ne dogodi...

Ja nisam bitan lik u tvojoj ver(e)ničkoj priči
i ko je koga stvorio i ko na koga liči...
Najduži je poslednji sat.

Svi mi ovde nekog čekamo
da nam kaže koga čekamo.
Pa možda taj i pogodi...

I uzalud čekaš, tvoj prevoz neće doći.
On je odavno bio ovde, mi se rodili nismo.
Bio,
video,
pobegao.

I svima je jasno - put završava jamom,
duboko u nju tonemo, al' smrdimo do neba.
Ni on neće da nas izvadi...

Ja ne mogu da pobegnem od tebe...



THE CARDIGANS-DO YOU BELIEVE

Do you really think
that love is gonna save the world
Well I don't think so
(Do you believe)
I just don't think so
And do you really think
that love is gonna save your soul
Well I sure hope so
(Do you believe)
Oh, I really, really hope so
But I don't think so

Do you really think
that love is gonna save the world
Well I don't think so
(Do you believe)
I just don't think so
And do you really think
that love is gonna save your soul
Well I sure hope so
(Do you believe)
Oh yes, I really, really hope so
I don't think so

(Do you believe) x3
(Believe,believe)



Red Hot Chili Peppers-Under The Bridge
Block Out-Carobni Akord, Bunar zelja ne postoji, Beltaine, Koma, Raskorak.....
Depeche Mode- It's No good
TooL-Aenima..................................................................................
 
Here we go again: the same old lies again
The empty words again, the pigs can fly again
From Wall Street to your heart
Neon Hollywood lights the dark,
Hear the bleating of the sheep

See it all go down the drain
Switch channels, do you think it'll change?
Lapping prole food in the sun
Hail the masses—ugly and dumb

And there's nothing I can say,And there's nothing I can say,And there's nothing I can say.

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На Гази-Местану

Силни оклопници, без мане и страха,
Хладни к'о ваш оклоп и погледа мрка,
Ви јурнусте тада у облаку праха,
И настаде тресак и крвава трка.

Заљуљано царство сурвало се с вама.
Кад олуја прође врх Косова равна,
Косово постаде непрегледна јама,
Костурница страшна и поразом славна.

Косовски јунаци, заслуга је ваша
Што посљедњи бесте. У крвавој страви,
Када труло царство оружја се маша,
Сваки леш је свесна жртва, јунак прави!

Данас нама кажу, деци овог века,
Да смо недостојни историје наше,
Да нас захватила западњачка река,
И да нам се душе опасности плаше.

Добра земљо моја, лажу! Ко те воли
Данас, тај те воли. Јер зна да си мати;
Јер пре нас ни поља ни кршеви голи
Не могаше другом свесну љубав дати.

И данас, кад дође до последњег боја,
Неозарен старог ореола сјајем,
Ја ћу дати живот, отаџбино моја,
Знајући шта дајем и зашто га дајем.
 
PARADISE OF PERFECTION


All men, inasmuch as they are not liberated from the ******* of time, follow
the downward path of history, whether they know it or not and whether they
like it or not. Few, indeed, thoroughly like it, even in our epoch, let
alone in happier ages, when people read less and thought more. Few follow it
unhesitatingly, without throwing at some time or other a sad glance towards
the distant lost paradise towards into which they know, in their deeper
consciousness, that they are never to peer; the paradise of perfection in
time within so remote that the earliest people of which we know remember it
as only a dream. Yet they follow their fate away; they obey their destiny.
That resigned submission to the terrible law of decay; that acceptance of
the ******* of time by creatures who dimly feel they could be free from it,
but who find it too hard to try to free themselves, who know beforehand that
they would never succeed, even if they did try, because at the bottom of
that incurable unhappiness of man the deplored again and again the Greek
tragedies, long before these were written. Man is unhappy because he knows,
because he feels, in general, that the world in which he lives, of which he
is a part, is not what it should be; not what is could be; not what, in
fact, it was at the dawn of time, before decay set in. He cannot
wholeheartedly accept the world as his, especially not accept the fact that
it is going from bad to worse (be glad). However much he may try to be a
realist, and snatch from destiny whatever he can, when he can, still an
invincible yearning for the better remains at the bottom of his heart; he
cannot, in general stomach the world as it is.

In heralding the most widespread massacre, I believe that war is preparing
mystical spheres for the apparition of great ideals. Where the charnel house
dissolves, joy will be born in from it; where the weight of mortality sinks
down, the soul's freedom will be uplifted. The greater the offering, the
greater will be the wonder and the miracle.
 
Yesterday, the living mourn the dead.
Today, the dead mourn the living.

There is no more sleep
There is no more truce
There is no more respite
March on
Toward the world's battle
March on
Now, as then
In wood and in mountain and in plain
On river and lake and sea
Let man daily invent his glory
And his death
 
Billy Ray Cyrus - Talk Some

Well, hold on baby, something's happenin' here.
I read your body language perfectly clear.
But, something's fishy baby,
It's like the cat got your tongue.
Well you done proved you ain't shy.
Honey look me in the eye,
Talk some.

I know you're there baby,
I hear you breathin'.
Let's use some caution baby
before proceedin', talk some.
Tell me what's your game, talk some.
Girl I don't even know your name.
Honey, I'm here to listen,
We got coffee in the kitchen.
Talk some.

You make me nervous baby, don't keep me waiting.
Is there some secret you ain't articulatin'?
I've got to ask baby, I've got to know,
Is there something in your past
Or is there someone back home?

You're into mystery baby, but I can do without it.
Tonight is history lady, if we can't talk about it.
You call the signals, maybe
It's time to pass, kick or run.
Well honey I ain't hard of hearing.
Come and whisper in my ear and
Talk some.

You think it's strange baby, I deem it necessary.
I've got to have some of your vocabulary.
I'm getting tired of this game of Tom and Jerry.
Dictate your thoughts baby, I'll be your secretary.

Are you from Detroit?
Are you from Tallahassee?
I can't believe you ain't got something
to tell or ask me.
Don't think it's crazy baby.
It's just my rule of thumb.
How will we know where we're going
If we don't know where we're from
Talk some.

Well honey
I'm here to listen, we got coffee in the kitchen.
Talk some.
Well you've done proved you ain't shy
Honey look me in the eye and talk some.

Talk some ...
 
Cher - You Wouldn't Know Love

So now you're back
So you had your fun
And now you're coming around again
Sure baby, I should let you in
So you can let me down again
Well it doesn't really matter
What you say or do
You can tell me that you love me
But I know it ain't true

Cause you wouldn't know love
If it knocked down your door
You wouldn't know it now
You never knew it before
If it landed in your hands
From the heavens above
You wouldn't know love
(You wouldn't know love)
No you wouldn't know love

Said you changed
Said you done me wrong
But you won't do it anymore
No darling, I don't have to tell you
Where I heard that line before
Baby, you would say anything
To get back into my heart
When it comes to loving
You don't even know where to start

Did you think that I would believe
Anything that you said
Let you come back to me
Baby, there's just no way
Baby, I've had enough
You wouldn't know love
 
Lady GaGa-PaparaZziWe are the crowd We're c-coming out
Got my flash on it's true Need that picture of you
It' so magical,We'd be so fanatastical

Leather & jeans you watch glamorous
Not shure what it means,But this photo of us
It don't have a price,Ready for those flashing lights

'Cause you know that baby I

I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar you know that I'll be your
Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I'll be kinda,But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi

I'll be your girl backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars,Yeah 'cause you know
I'm staring between the sets Eyeliner & cigarets

Shadow is broked yellow dance and return,
My lashes are dry,But with teardrops I cry,
It don't have a price,Loving you is cherry pie

'Cause you know that baby I

I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar you know that I'll be your
Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I'll be kinda,But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi

Real good,We're dancing in the studio
Snap,snapped,That shit on the radio
Don't stop for anyone We’ll blast it
But we still have fun

I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar you know that I'll be your
Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I'll be kinda,But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
 
Blood Axis - Lord of Ages

Fertile earth palace who procreates everything
Rock-bound spring that fed the twin brothers with nectar
This young bull which he carried on his shoulders according to his ways
And I have received it, I have borne on my shoulders the greatest things of the gods
Sweet are the livers of the birds, but care reigns over he who is piously reborn and created by sweet things
You must conduct the rite through clouded times together
And here is the first, the ram runs exactly on his course
And you saved us, after having shed the eternal blood
Accept, oh holy Father, accept the incense-burning lions
Through whom we offer the incense, through whom we ourselves are consumed

And hail to the lions, for many a new years
Hail to the lions, for many a new years
Hail to the lions

Mithras, God of the Morning, our trumpets waken the Wall!
Rome is above the nations, but thou art over all!
Now as the names are answered, and the guards are marched away,
Mithras, also a soldier, give us strength for the day!

Mithras, God of the Noontide, the heather swims in the heat,
Our helmets scorch our foreheads, our sandals burn our feet
Now in the ungirt hour, now 'ere we blink and drowse,
Mithras, also a soldier, keep us true to our vows!

Mithras, lord of ages, below you we march!
Invincible sun, the flame of life
You dwell within our hearts

Mithras, God of the sunset, low on the Western main,
Thou descending immortal, immortal to rise again!
Now when the watch is ended, now when the wine is drawn,
Mithras, also a soldier, keep us pure 'till the dawn!

Mithras, Lord of the Midnight, here where the great bull dies,
Look on Thy children in darkness; oh, take our sacrifice!
Many roads Thou hast fashioned, all of them lead to the Light,
Mithras, also a soldier, teach us to die aright!

Mithras, lord of ages, below you we march!
Invincible sun, the flame of life
You dwell within our hearts

Mithras, lord of ages, below you we march!
Uncomparable sun, the flame of life
You dwell within our hearts
 
pa odslusaj pesmu pa ces da vidis,a ako si je vec odslusala i ne svidja ti se to je tvoja stvar,mene ne zanima...

Nisam slusala, niti imam zelju da uradim to posle ovakvog teksta. ;)


The Doors - The End

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land

Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest

The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...**** you

C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end
 
Poslednja izmena:
are you experienced?

If you can just get your mind together
then come on across to me
Well hold hands and then well watch the sunrise
From the bottom of the sea
But first, are you experienced?
have you ever been experienced?
Well, I have
well I know, I know, youll probably scream and cry
That your little world wont let you go
But who in your measly little world,
Are you tryin to prove to that youre
Made out of gold and-uh, cant be sold
So-uh, are you experienced?
Have you ever been experienced?
Well, I have
Uh, let me prove it to you, yeah
Trumpets and violins I can, hear in the distance
I think theyre callin our name
Maybe now you cant hear them,
But you will, ha-ha, if you just
Take hold of my hand
Ohhh, but are you experienced?
Have you ever been experienced?
Not necessarily stoned, but beautiful


freedom

You got my pride
hanging out of my bed
You're messin' around with my life
So I bought my lead
You even mess with my children
And you're screamin' at my wife, baby
Get off my back,
if you wanna get outta here alive

Freedom,That's what I want now
Freedom, that's what I need now
Freedom to live
Freedom, so I can give

You got my heart
speak electric water
You got my soul
screamin' and howlin'
You know you hook my girlfriend
You know the drugstore man
But I don't need it now
I was trying to slap it out of her head

Freedom, so I can give
Freedom, so i can give
Freedom, yeah
Freedom, that's what I need

You don't have to say that you love me
if you don't mean it
You'd better believe
If you need me
or you just wanna bleed me
you'd better stickin' your dagger in someone else
So I can leave
Set me free

(Yeah)

Right on, straight ahead
Stay up and straight ahead
Freedom

obe od jimija...

evo jos jedna kratka

Cats foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoias poison door.
Twenty first century schizoid man.

Blood rack barbed wire
Polititians funeral pyre
Innocents raped with napalm fire
Twenty first century schizoid man.

Death seed blind mans greed
Poets starving children bleed
Nothing hes got he really needs
Twenty first century schizoid man.

mrzi me da je ispravljam, samo sam kopirao, ima pravopisnih gresaka
 
Pixie Lott-Mamma Do

Every night I go
Every night I go sneaking out the door
I lie a little more, baby I’m helpless

There's something ‘bout the night
And the way it hides all the things I like
Little black butterflies
Deep inside me

Chorus
What would my "mama do"
(oh oh oh oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you?
(oh oh oh oh)
What would my daddy say
(oh oh oh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way?
(oh oh oh oh)

Why should I feel ashamed?
Feeling guilty at the mention of your name
Here we are again
It’s nearly perfect

Chorus
What would my mama do
(oh oh oh oh)
If she knew ‘bout me and you?
(oh oh oh oh)
What would my daddy say
(oh oh oh oh)
If he saw me hurt this way?
(oh oh oh oh)

What would my mama do
What would my daddy say

All the things a girl should know
Are the things she can’t control
All the things a girl should know
she can’t control
 
Antony and The Johnsons-Child of God


I know a man who curses his brother
I know a man who lives for no other
Always chasing after money
Thinks a poor man is funny
It's hard, it's hard to believe he's a child of God

I know a woman who steals from her mother
That same woman she gets drunk from one day to another
Kicks her kids out in the street
There's another man under their father's sheets
I find it hard, I find it hard, I find it hard
It's hard to believe she's a child of God

I know some people who go to church on sunday
These same people, they wear a sheet on monday
Talk about justice being free
They're watching lynchings so easily
I find it hard, I find it hard, I find it hard
It's hard to believe these are children of God

I find it hard to believe right now
These people call themselves children of God

 
Death - Empty words

Ashes and promises share a bond
Through the winds of change
Words are blown away
When visions that should be
Are tattooed in your mind
The power to let go
Is sometimes hard to find

The answer cannot be found
In the writing of others
Or the words of a trained mind
In a precious world of memories
We find ourselves confined

Claws so razor sharp
Ripping at the spirit

[Chorus:]
Promises a potential to hurt
Is anything real?
When forever is to be until
Deep inside, in the world of empty words...
No escaping from those haunting
Empty words...

[Solo: Schuldiner]

Do you ever feel it?
A craving that is so strong
To by thought rewind in order to find

Expectations that shined through the doubt
That soon would turn into the price
Of what a word will be worth
When tomorrow comes
To be and we are left
Standing on our own-
And seeing what is real...

The answer cannot be found
In the writing of others
Or the words of a trained mind
In a precious world of memories
We find ourselves confined

Claws so razor sharp
Ripping at the spirit

[Repeat chorus]
 
The Times They Are A-Changin'

Come gather 'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you
Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come writers and critics
Who prophesize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
The chance won't come again
And don't speak too soon
For the wheel's still in spin
And there's no tellin' who
That it's namin'.
For the loser now
Will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come senators, congressmen
Please heed the call
Don't stand in the doorway
Don't block up the hall
For he that gets hurt
Will be he who has stalled
There's a battle outside
And it is ragin'.
It'll soon shake your windows
And rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin'.

Come mothers and fathers
Throughout the land
And don't criticize
What you can't understand
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command
Your old road is
Rapidly agin'.
Please get out of the new one
If you can't lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin'.

The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The slow one now
Will later be fast
As the present now
Will later be past
The order is
Rapidly fadin'.
And the first one now
Will later be last
For the times they are a-changin'.
 

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