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The Illusion of Safety

Сheap set of pleasures
Wholewheat phase 4
Mezzanine messiahs of the neighbourhood
I'm so glad to see you
 
Looking for evidence that I'm alive
Late-night pleasure
The rest laugh harder than I do
I don't laugh at weak jokes
It's already too late
Don't you listen?
 
I feel as if I'm talking to myself
And there's no way forward
 
So what do we do now?
We leave our windows open
And we don't have burglar-bars
 
I have family who are not blood
It doesn't help much for how I feel
You're lazy, you're selfish and you don't listen
 
Everything you get, you must
Throw out the window
We will sit around and make some noise
Repeat the same wisdom
You struggle to live In a dirty room
it's difficult to be yourself without direction
 
So what do we do now?
We leave our windows open
And we don't have burglar-bars
 
I have family who are not blood
It doesn't help much for how I feel
You're lazy, you're selfish and you don't listen
 
There is nothing that can stop us
We leave our windows open
And we don't have burglar-bars
 
I have family who are not blood
It doesn't help much for how I feel
You're slow, and you don't work well with others
 
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Ангел и грешница

Я буду здесь когда меньше всего ожидаешь.
Когда твои ангелы-хранители,
Словно по привычке затаятся.
Я буду здесь, чтобы приучить тебя к мукам;
Чтобы исчезнуть с твоих глаз,
Когда подумаешь, что мной ты переболел ?
Никогда !
 
Если меня спрашиваешь, я дала бы тебе кровь;
Обе руки не нужны мне, спасибо.
Но это - я, дурачок.
Когда я люблю - то отдаю всё.
Ангел и грешница без стыда,
Я могу быть всем в этих 4 стенах,
Но никогда, даже мёртвой я не встану на колени;
Была я первой - и буду твоей последней.
 
Я буду здесь, чтобы бередить твои раны,
Пока теку по твоим венам,
И никогда не стану шрамом.
Я буду здесь, чтобы приучить тебя к мукам;
Чтобы исчезнуть с твоих глаз,
Когда подумаешь, что мной ты переболел ?
Никогда !
 
Если меня спрашиваешь, я дала бы тебе кровь;
 
Обе руки не нужны мне, спасибо.
Но это - я, дурачок.
Когда я люблю - отдаю всё.
Ангел и грешница без стыда,
Я могу быть всем в этих 4 стенах,
Но никогда, даже мёртвой я не встану на колени;
Была я первой - и буду твоей последней.
 

Follow the rhythm

Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
 
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
 
I read it in your eyes,
You want to be like me,
As you see, in my world
I make the rules myself.
My body that vibrates
Becomes the music,
It’s like a wave that grows,
It’s a flame inside me!
 
Come! Let’s go!
I know that you want to dance.
If you want it,
You can let yourself go.
But now follow this rhythm inside you!
You are the star,
And this is your moment,
It’s the Talk Show,
Express your talent,
Right now nothing and nobody will stop you!
 
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh-Oh, Oh...
 
You have something special,
You have personality,
Stop believing in this, really,
And everything will change!
People told you:
“Hey don’t delude yourself”
Now they shout your name
That they want only you!
 
Come! Let’s go!
I know that you want to dance.
If you want it,
You can let yourself go.
But now follow this rhythm inside you!
You are the star,
And this is your moment,
It’s the Talk Show,
Express your talent,
Right now nothing and nobody will stop you!
 
Now I know that you are…
(…You are rhythm and music!!)
You have the passion that will give you…
(…Wings to fly!!)
Listen only to your heart…
(…And do what you want, want, want!!)
If you want it, then you can…
(…Because nobody is like us!!)
 
Come! Let’s go!
I know that you want to dance.
If you want it,
You can let yourself go.
But now follow this rhythm inside you!
You are the star,
And this is your moment,
It’s the Talk Show,
Express your talent,
Right now nothing and nobody will stop you!
 

A Giant

Versions: #2
If I had such hands, such forearms,
Forearms like ones of a giant,
I would fold them, put them down on my lap,
I would sit as calm as quiet sigh, as rock that's silent.
 
If I had such wings that could fly,
And would carry me around,
Without moment's hesitation
I would rip them off and throw to wild winds, winds unbound.
 
If I had such eyes that could see
Everything, not knowing any limits,
I would close them tightly-tightly,
And would sit in quiet, swaying my head slowly, losing count of minutes.
 
If you would burst out in laughter,
You braids playing with the wind gust,
I would fly and follow echo,
Chasing wondrous voice with wild thrust, with divine lust.
 
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The Ant

An ant of eighteen metres
With a hat on his head
That doesn’t exist, that doesn’t exist
 
An ant trailing a chariot*
Full of penguins and ducks
That doesn’t exist, that doesn’t exist
 
An an speaking French
Speaking Latin and Javanese
That doesn’t exist, that doesn’t exist
 
And why, why not?