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I have been temperate always,
But I am like to be very drunk
With your coming.
There have been times
I feared to walk dawn he street
Lest I should reel with the wine of you,
And jerk against my neighbors
As they go by.
I am parched now, and my tongue is horrible in my mouth,
But my brain id noisy
With the clash and gurgle of filling wine-cups.

Эми Лоуэлл

Предчувствие


Умеренность – давний мой стиль,
Но снова – едва ты приходишь
Пьянею – и нет моих сил –
В соблазн...

I've paid my dues -
Time after time -
I've done my sentence
But committed no crime -
And bad mistakes
I've made a few
I've had my share of sand kicked in my face -
But I've come through

We are the champions - my friends
And we'll keep on fighting - till the end -
We are the champions -
We are the champions
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions - of the world -

I've taken my bows
And my curtain calls -
You brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it...

Adventure seeker on an empty street,
Just an alley creeper, light on his feet
A young fighter screaming, with no time for doubt
With the pain and anger can't see a way out,
It ain't much I'm asking, I heard him say,
Gotta find me a future move out of my way,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,

Listen all you people, come gather round
I gotta get a game plan, gotta shake you to the ground
Just...

If the stars become blue,
All my dreams will come true,
And cold light can exist, if you are a priest...
If you want to think right,
All you need -just cold mind.
But when you are burn, all round things overturn.

Acting like Mo Jo’s
Acting like body bagger’s
Let the bells ring
Rejoice and sing

Jim Jones, where did you come from
Jim Jones, Was it for fun
Jim Jones, That’s your name
Jim Jones, Style of death

This sects the promised land
Are you ready to all meet God?
Bart’s Killers Holding hands
Do not fight the odds
Try to make ’em sick drink up
Be merry and be dead

Murder
The Zero Hero

Some of them might get sex
together with that boring joke
Mercenaries disciples
with bibles...

If one day you'd backed up a promise you made
We'd have to make it a holiday
'Cause we both know that day would never come again
If one day your word was as good as gold
It'd be too late cause I'd be too old
I don't think a human being could live that long

I never gave a damn
I was never even a fan
The only thing that makes me smile if your pain
I don't even care
When did you treat anyone fair?
To say I'm not enjoying this would be insane

Sodium Pentathol was an idea I had
But...

Горелых листьев смог
Растерянные лица
Накрылся отпуск на Гаваях


Spring smell (war is coming)

The smell of burning leaves
Embarrassed faces
Vacation on Hawaii gone. For good

It's alright with me as long as you are by
my side,
Talk or just say nothing, I don't mind your
looks never lie.

I was always on the run, finding out what
I was looking for and
I was always insecure, just until I found

Words often don't come easy, I never loved
to show you the inside of me oh no my

You were always patience, dragging out
what I tried to hide

I was always on the run, finding out what
I was looking for and
I was always insecure, just until I found...

I’ve been looking for something across this world
Something different, something new, something more
But inside I’m still this lonely girl
And nobody is calling me back home

I am lost, lost on my way
Running from my own pain
I’ve been told, it was wrong
To let it go, it won’t come back anymore


Ch: I just wanna say it
But I would be just drowning in gray
I don’t want to feel it; I wanna scream it all away
Cuz’ I know, I’m gonna lose it all
I don’t want to run away no more
And...

Утро. Гимн о Настоящем
Птичих стай в зеленых ветках.
Надоевший зомбоящик
Ну-ка, на фиг из розетки.

От заезженных обличий.
От уставших. Жизни прозы,
Где опять про триппер птичий
Со свиным трихомонозом!

Вошебство, оно примчится!
Я – Хоттабыч. Ты – как Волька.
Приходи ко мне, волчица,
Подлечиться… и не только!

В Настоящем не утонешь.
Я упруг, а ты … пластична.
…Вашингтоновский "Come, Morning"
Утро очень... эротично…

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