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Party Like It's My Birthday

Really good
I'm doing really good
I am swimming
Deep in the club, I'm a diver, uh
Party like it's my birthday, uh
Party like it's my birthday, uh
I should technically not be alive motherfucker I have endurance, I am Annie Mist
 
Two cold drinks and cannabis
Picked my friends, I do things carefully
Lift up the chain, find my way in
With good God and the Antichrist
Gonna throw these mountain shoes away, I've reached the top
Trample up to the top, start a volcanic eruption
I am so honest
Cross-eyed, numb
Recommend something boiling hot, although I'm frozen
 
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, I think I've become sick
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, because I've become so hot
 
I roll with the crew
Vagg og Velta* and lupines
Hey fuck you and your sausage party cause I'm just chilling with raisins*
But I only see outlines
When I fall out of routine
Girls and boys are curious
Larger than Hafþór Júlíus
 
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, I think I've become sick
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, because I've become so hot
 
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Oh shit
 
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, I think I've become sick
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, because I've become so hot
 
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
Party like it's my birthday
 
Fear light and the sea, go into a shadow and throw lines at a dancing girl
Avoid the sunlight, await an offer for a visit home, they are vampires
Don't say that I am lucky, it's called being active
Look at me, I am active around copycats and cheerleaders
Do you want to argue about music, talk about who is best?
So sorry, I don't want to bother
Because I am a captain*, shout-out fam and friends but the others go on the bench
I can be rough, but I can be fine
I can be a puzzle, I can be clear
I can be cold although I'm usually warm
David Attenborough talks about me, I'm an animal
 
Admit me to the hospital
I count pennies and dimes
Fill up my body
 
I am emotionally stable
Stacking a tower of paper*
Look at me mom and dad
I bought a ride for the rap
And I survive off of hate
Jealous losers and scum
I am emotionally stable
Stacking a tower of paper
Look at me mom and dad
I bought a ride for the rap
And I survive off of hate
Jealous losers and scum
 
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, I think I've become sick
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, because I've become so hot
 
Party like it's my birthday
x4
 
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, I think I've become sick
Oh shit
Mom will you take my temperature, because I've become so hot
 
Party like it's my birthday
x7
 

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Swallows

On desks sprinkled of inscriptions
Nobody knows of how many generations
You were learning to become an applicant
For a job that no longer was vacant.
 
At the pub of the corner you smoked
The first cigarrettes and you began
To stagger among new feelings
To bend down before new monuments.
 
You found out through special channels
That history didn't end in the manuals
They gave you energy and left you for test
That thing of what will you do when you grow up
 
The activism in the union little by little
Was filling your brain every time
You put the studies away from your mind
It was time for more urgent things.
 
Your grandparents country was falling apart
Your parents were taken as fools
A different horizon was appearing
It was all a matter of seeing who fighted for it.
 
You thought that the thing was coming,
And your way of living corresponded
To that troubled status to that privilege
Of being nothing more but a simple comrade.
 
With a bugle hit they cut the head
to your dreams and delusions of greatness
Your close one were scaping or falling
Or protecting themselves by changing the color
 
You scaped from tortures and sermons
More discreet reclusions were awaiting
They confined you to work routines
And keep your opinions in the dark.
 
You haven't educated yourself for this
But well, it was progress
You transformed yourself slowly in a carpet
And you were following the advices of your shadow.
 
You didn't know much of what you were
There was no socialism nor career
The marriage, the children and the house
Stole your love for the masses.
 
For amny years you were a poor cockle
Cold on the floor, under the ceiling,
You didn't expect anything else mostly,
But your despair suddenly...
 
Was converted, undone, revoked
By the winds of the new rough water
And you began again with meetings
Conventions, stickers and trucks
 
The excitement at first was so big
As much as the mad rush was time ago
But then you saw behind your mailboxes
That it wasn't like blowing and making revolutions.
 
And you became more opposed more unfocused
The same verses weren't fitting you well
You recovered a part of your ego
But in others wasn't litting the same fire
 
And you were left crackling the ash
Of that flame everytime more undecided;
You didn't give up in keep going, and you feel sorry
That you didn't gambled in the lottery.
 
And you were left crackling the ash
Of that flame everytime more undecided;
You didn't give up in keep going, and you feel sorry
That you didn't gambled in the lottery.
 
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Голос

Хорошо там,
Там, где нас,
Где нас нет.
 
Откуда найдёт тот,
Тот, кто ищет.
 
Мы не немые,
Немые не мы.
У нас голос есть,
У нас он есть
 
Истина только одна,
Двух не бывает.
Где бы я ни была,
Голос звучит
 
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Burn me to the ground

Just as we greet the dawn
Winds will spread around the world
Night burns as the fire within me
Flame, flame, flame, flame
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Caressed by tongues of flame
I feel my body burn again
Burn in me, be on fire with me
Bright flame, flame, flame!
 
Burn me to the ground!
Burn me completely, take me - I am yours!
Burn me completely!
Burn me utterly and with me burn out!
With me burn out, with me burn out!
With me burn out, with me burn out!
With me burn out!
 
Like volcano aflame in the dark
Lava burns the bodies
As if we are alone on the earth
Flame, flame, flame, flame
 
It's hot and I will scream
Scratching, blood marking back and soul
Night, burn and do not stop
Brightly flame, flame, flame!
 
Burn me to the ground!
Burn me completely, take me - I am yours!
Burn me completely!
Burn me utterly and with me burn out!
With me burn out, with me burn out!
With me burn out, with me burn out!
With me burn out!
 
  • 1. funny she is in water at this moment - must be putting out the fire?
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It's Mailer Daemon☆ You Know

Hi everyone! Do you use emails?
Not things like L*ne or Sk*pe, do you use emails?
Jeez! People these days are so quick to cheat
I'm gonna email bomb people like that okay!?
Well then, let's check the messages we received today
Let's see...
'You have the opportunity to receive 100 million yen. For details see the link below...'
'I am searching for a sincere person who can enter a relationship'
You guys again! I'll punish people who send messages like this!
Undelivered! Undelivered! Non-delivery!
 
Re: Fw: mailto:(Yeah!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Ye-Yeah!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Yeah!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Ye-Yeah!)
 
Cursed emails are going around and around
Attached documents are fertile land for ghosts. I'll exorcise them with a 404
Right away, bang! (bang!) if you mail me I can read the next one.
Text corruption bugs, screwed up conversions and various 2nd version emojis
Are comparatively good If you can read them
Delete with a bam! (Bam!) You can't mail me now
 
I want to know the password that secures your heart
Tell me! I can break in directly by phishing anyway ♡
 
Important messages (messages) without looking at the contents (without looking)
I immediately return to sender, that's right I'm Mailer Daemon you know, you know?
If just one message (just one) can't be sent (can't be sent)
Then i'll send you 100, 1000 or even 10000 messages
Arriving at everybody's computer terminal!☆
My magic spell is a script that operates in secured computers
I'm sending it simultaneously to every mail address in the world
(ooh it's sending!)
 
Re: Fw: mailto:(Love!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Lo-Love!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Love!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Lo-Love!)
 
POP the MIME via SMTP Spam, Spammer Spamist?
I'll translate the English emails
If I notice, Bam! (Bam) You can't leave your mail unsent!
Lightspeed begging university graduate emails always have incorrect addresses
I'm tired of you scatterbrains! S☆O☆R☆RY! (Bang!) let me reply if you mail me
 
I want to know the password that secures your heart
Tell me! I can break in directly by phishing anyway ♡
 
Send messages (messages) Even if they don't arrive (even if)
I can see them, that's right i'm Mailer Daemon you know
With this kind of ringing (ringing) I can't share these messages (I can't)
100, 1000, 10000 messages aren't enough!
I'm gonna crash!!
With viruses worms and malware I can monopolise your secret data
And receive your smiles, voices and delusions
(ooh I got a message!!)
 
'It has been one year since my husband was killed by a giant anteater.
He was always travelling towards Singapore,
but those trips were not just for vacation.
In order to acquire an income, he was secretly working away from home...
A year has passed and I have finally recovered from my husbands death.
However, though it's rather embarrassing to say, everyday in the lonely night
my whole body... b-burns...' Eek! Don't send me messages like this!!
Perverts! They aren't decent emails anyway so put them in the junk folder!
 
Important messages (messages) without looking at the contents (without looking)
I immediately return to sender, that's right I'm Mailer Daemon you know, you know?
If just one message (just one) can't be sent (can't be sent)
Then i'll send you 100, 1000 or even 10000 messages
Arriving at everybody's computer terminal!☆
My magic spell is a script that operates in secured computers
I'm sending it simultaneously to every mail address in the world
(ooh it's sending!)
 
Re: Fw: mailto:(Love!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Lo-Love!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Love!)
Re: Fw: mailto:(Lo-Love!)
 
The messages have gathered up again today...boo-hoo-hoo.
Hm? This is...
'Mailer Daemon-san. Could you read this mail for me?'
hee hee hee... I can read it, but I won't send it back
Undelivered! Undelivered! Non-Delivery!