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Girls’ stories

She is hurt and wants to talk but she doesn’t show it
 
The other one makes 100 mistakes yet she repeats them and never learns
 
Another girl is tormented by distance. Her lover has left her and she wants to forget him
 
Many girls are hurting and I am wondering about what I see
 
……………………………..
 
Girls’ stories
 
In every story there are secrets and stuff
 
To tell it, we need hours
 
As if that would make it any easier
 
……………………………..
 
Girls’ stories
 
Whoever lives in this life will see lots
 
Heartbreak in the end is known
 
So eventually we tell each other
 
……………………………..
 
All her life she’s never been in love, never bored, never weak
 
The other one runs from one story to another story literally the same
 
……………………………..
 
This girl is envied by the world
 
For whatever she’s got, they will look at it
 
Who will understand our feelings?
 
How? Even we mix them up
 
……………………………..
 
Girls’ stories
 
In every story there are secrets and stuff
 
To tell it, we need hours
 
As if that would make it any easier
 
……………………………..
 
Girls’ stories
 
Whoever lives in this life will see lots
 
Heartbreak in the end is known
 
So eventually we tell each other
 

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Colours

[Pre-Hook]
Please don’t worry about us, we’ll handle it
only the problems are a bit different
yet at night the same full moon shines for us
and our blood has the same colour
the sound of the clicking handcuffs, the same
if you pull the trigger, the same
whoever has a ringing register, same
and our blood has the same colour
 
[Hook]
Like the gold on the neck, the smoke in the air
and the bills in the wallet
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
the steam in the lung, the concrete on the feet
which makes it hard to walk forward
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
 
[Bridge 1]
All the hustle is hard, but we will accomplish even more
we will accomplish even more (we will accomplish even more)
ice on the heart, the legs very heavy
we want to go after the sun (go after the sun)
 
[Part 1]
the gaze to the ocean, `cause the asphalt fucks you up
they all want more, brother, never again going by train
no illusion, that will tell you, a million in your bank
makes your life considerably easier to endure
Bro, not everything that shines is gold
and especially not the path to success
but it doesn’t matter, if they hate me, who cares?
the main point is, Dad is proud
because in the end, we will once again be nothing
it won’t matter, if you went to college or (if you) survived well
Because in the end, we will once again be light
Until then, we want the path as comfy, as possible
 
[Hook]
Like the gold on the neck, the smoke in the air
and the bills in the wallet
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
the steam in the lung, the concrete on the feet
which makes it hard to walk forward
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
 
[Bridge 2]
The head is fucked up again
and the eyes are blinded by all those lights
(I) know the hole in the chest
too good, `cos why smile, if you have nothing once again?
Too many years
you’ve been on your way with misery
while others already ride sports cars
whereas you’re held back another year riding the bus
 
[Part 2]
If you have to, then do it, fill your pockets
the main point is, the bills fill the empty registers at home
if you are righteous or a hustler, the main point is, you won’t make
your mom shed tears on her cheeks
everybody wants to leave the shadow behind
and only a few will make it
but it doesn’t matter, how you make it, doesn’t matter, how you make it
`cause all cats are grey in the dark
 
[Pre-Hook]
Please don’t worry about us, we’ll handle it
only the problems are a bit different
yet at night the same full moon shines for us
and our blood has the same colour
the sound of the clicking handcuffs, the same
if you pull the trigger, the same
whoever has a ringing register, same
and our blood has the same colour
 
[Hook]
Like the gold on the neck, the smoke in the air
and the bills in the wallet
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
the steam in the lung, the concrete on the feet
which makes it hard to walk forward
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
Like the gold on the neck, the smoke in the air
and the bills in the wallet
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
the steam in the lung, the concrete on the feet
which makes it hard to walk forward
but they all wear
the same colours for us (the same colours)
 
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Bite Me

[Verse 1]
You're not the first one that bite me there
You're not the first wolf I met
Your lambskin doesn't fool me
I'm not the beginner here
 
[Verse 2]
But you don't have me patience
And this is what makes a difference
You decide if you lose decency
With my bad influence
 
[Pre-chorus]
If I want, you want (You want)
If I dare, you dare (You dare)
If I call you, you come
Let's go to behave bad
 
[Chorus]
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite, bite) (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
 
[Verse 3]
That I'm your forbidden girl
I'm your dead end
I put you between the sword and the wall
Drink, my mouth if juicy
 
[Verse 4]
Eat me, kiss me, take me, hold me
Beam me up, put me down over and over
Eat me, kiss me, take me, hold me
I want you to sweat and make my skin crawl
 
[Chorus]
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
 
[Post-chorus 1]
Bite, bite (let's go to behave bad, let's go to behave bad, let's go to behave bad, let's go to behave bad)
Bite, bite (let's go to behave bad, let's go to behave bad)
 
Bite, bite, savagely
Bite, bite, we're hot
Bite, bite, savagely
Bite, bite
 
[Bridge]
I want to take me in your body
It's in hell where I want to burn
We're fire, I will procede
There's not much left to do here
I take you to the extreme, I like this game
 
[Pre-chorus]
If I want, you want (I want, you want)
If I dare, you dare (I dare, you dare)
If I call you, you come
Let's go to behave bad
 
[Chorus]
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
Bite my heart (bite me there)
 
La-la-ra-la, la-la-ra-ra, la-la-ra-la
La-la-ra-la, la-la-ra-ra, la-la-ra-la
 
[Post-chorus 2]
Bite, bite, savagely
Bite, bite, I'm impatient
Bite, bite, savagely
Bite, bite
Bite my heart
 

This is all

This is all that remains after me.
This is all that I will take with me.
This is all that remains after me.
This is all that I will take with me.
 
Everyone's gone, I am changing the font, I am going with my thoughts, just write.
It's just all gone, and I'm still alive. A flight.
Over the shelter in the rye.
It's just all gone, there is not a call nor a line,
There are no messages or anything unread in the mail.
Probably everyone is firmly connected with the past,
Because there are many things from it that disturb one's sleep at night.
Those who are as essential as the air have gone
Those - without whom this world is doomed to freeze.
They have left, as if they went into outer space,
Cutting off the wire in zero gravity.
They all left - they scattered looking for something and then why left without taking the keys with them
They left, as if it were the last departing train
They left tearing themselves up, some asked for mercy, others were proudly silent.
They left instead of being sent to their funeral
Remaining only in the footage (or shots) of front-line chronicles.
Gone, leaving the house at the mercy of the marauders.
Grief (or sorrow) to their families. Cinema - bad actors.
This is not a reproach, this is a cry of the soul,
It just happened - everyone just left.
 
This is all that remains after me.
This is all that I will take with me.
This is all that remains after me.
This is all that I will take with me.
 
There is no one here, do not look - all are gone,
Behind the peaks of unconquered peaks.
They left for forgiveness in each of one of their monasteries
Dragging heavy crosses.
They left without forgiving others for their mistakes,
Not learning to ignore fakes.
Having lost the hope of picking up the keys to the cipher,
They left as they leave in sad movies.
Just stepping out of the brackets, scattering into fragments (or pieces) in the window
everything is being explained in a letter, a few words, like footprints on a sand bar.
Leaving with us only the voices from the songs,
From old cassettes that are singing a song about spring.
They left and do not send news, sometimes they come in a dream,
They leave as an ascetic goes away to the desert, destroying the captivity of the cramped walls, removing himself from all the files.
By dew ... At dawn.
 
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Again Over There Into The Ocean of Light (Aria of Mister X)

The clock is ticking fast
I am ready to come out
Arena is calling for me...
 
Again over there into the ocean of light
Despite my despair I must thrill and excite
Intense is the limelight, fanfare’s at full blast
The audience applauding, be brave the gymnast!
Defying the death
Courageous and brave is my stunt
Everyone’s silent
My statement is blunt
Listening to the violin
The ladies will keep their cool
They’ll say with a smile:
“A courageous fool!”
Yes, I am a jester, a fool, a stuntman
Those are names chosen for me by the noblemen
So aloof, disengaged they will not comprehend
They will never stretch a helping hand …
 
The bow is down and the melody is over
My horse is flying
And horrifying
The rain of flowers - fragrant are the flying bouquets
But stunt is over, the lights are down
And there is none to remain around…
The flowers dropping petals right on the sand
Alone and lonely is my path in dreamland
Through night and thunder I am destined to walk
This sad existence is my barren bedrock
I am drained from watching the other men’s lives
O, will I ever have a home and a wife?
Unloved and bitter I will swallow my pain
In mask forever – is my endless reign!
 
V.L. (Vesper Lynd) aka Eva Trussell