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[Nadine]

Right said Fred - I'm too sexy

I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me

I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
And I'm too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan
New York and Japan
And I'm too sexy for your party
Too sexy for your party
No way I'm disco dancing

I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I do my little turn on the catwalk

I'm too sexy for my car too sexy for my car
Too sexy by far
And I'm too sexy for my hat
Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that

I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk

I'm too sexy for my too sexy for my too sexy for my

'Cos I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk

I'm too sexy for my cat too sexy for my cat
Poor pussy poor pussy cat
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me

And I'm too sexy for this song

[Werkelmann]

Неплохой эгоистичный текст.

mind.in.a.box - Change

and I will never see the truth,
this is not a matter of my youth.
I do not need anybody else,
bonds would put my mind into cells.

and I will never know I was wrong,
never listen to those truly strong.
I do not fear anything that's not me,
ignorance is the ultimate key.

but I wouldn't want to live like this forever.
but change myself? never, never!
the very thought sends shivers down my spine.
I'm sure everything, everything will be fine.

I am the one who cries out at night,
for somebody to change my very core.
not sure why I live in endless fright,
doomed to love only myself forevermore.

I am the one who has no real friends,
shallow people flocking to my banner.
always trying to make easy amends,
cherishing my own overbearing manner.

life - always fragile.
I will never change.
love - always fleeting.
I will never change.

life - always fragile.
I will never change.
love - always fleeting.
I will never change.

but I wouldn't want to live like this forever.
maybe I really was too clever.
but I wouldn't want to end like that.
I would die lonely and incredibly sad.

I will never drag myself out of this,
the shadows of my past bogging me down.
feeling lost in turmoil and crisis,
my face forever set in an endless frown.

I have been hurt beyond mental repair,
thence destined to suffer eternal damnation.
no one can be there for me to care,
but without I will never find salvation.

lust - always empty.
but I will never change.
death - always tempting.
but I will never change.

lust - always empty.
but I will never change.
death - always tempting.
but I will never change.

everything is about control.
I must never slip, nor ever fall.
anything is possible for me.
I must never doubt, and finally be free.

and finally be free.

[MarySun]

Nadine, постоянно рыдаю, когда слышу эту песню! Она феерична прост

Вот мои сейчас любимые:

Diary Of Dreams - She And Her Darkness
My heart weights minimum a tone
An army's feet pounding on my head
Maybe I'll wake up one day to notice
that all my life was just a dream...

And maybe I'll be better off without you
You left me here with all my thoughts
I'd write a zillion words or walk a million miles
I'd sleep on broken glass just not to lose your smiles

I travel for you around the world
Collecting moments, o how absurd
To bring you beauty, to bring you joy
I wish I'd be a little boy

Where is that silence you promised me?
Why is that distance so close to me?
Why is your violence still hurting me?
Why are your eyes avoiding me?

Let me say thank you for all that you have given me.
Thank you for everything you've done.
Forgive me for saying one last thing:
I miss you and I hope you hear this song!

I travel for you around the world
Collecting moments, o how absurd
To bring you beauty, to bring you joy
I wish I'd be a little boy

I'm dying for you, can't you see?
I'm lying for you to be free!
I hunger for you, 'cause I can't eat!
I'd vanish for you in defeat!



DIORAMA - ERASE ME
if the worlds can't be combined
if the words checkmate the mind
i will join the sleeper
in my gullible repose

and the demon lurks in doubt
and the brilliance blackenes out
and my cuts go deeper
than a feeling ever goes

come erase my greed
come erase my hunger
come erase my name and number...

can you protect me from myself
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
tape up my eyes, inject the void
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery

i'll ignore the side-effect
if the fraud remains intact
in galvanic motion
in reverse-slow-motion-play

in a long-forgotten note
underneath an icy coat
in a damaged ocean
i'm safely locked away

come erase my greed
come erase my hunger
come erase my name and number...

can you protect me from myself
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
tape up my eyes, inject the void
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery

disassamble the machine
interrupt the smooth routine
no more false resistance
no control and no restraint

in your promise to be there
to protect me and to care
in redeeming distance
i may rest in deepest faint

come erase my greed
come erase my hunger
come erase my name and number...
come erase the scars
come erase the memory
come erare the evidence...

can you protect me from myself
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery
tape up my eyes, inject the void
and play my part in all i care for
so i can leave the scenery

[Nadine]

постоянно рыдаю, когда слышу эту песню! Она феерична прост

Ну так да. вы меня понимаете (с)

Boston - More than a feeling

I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day
I lost myself in a familiar song
I closed my eyes and I slipped away

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away

So many people have come and gone
Their faces fade as the years go by
Yet I still recall as I wander on
as clear as the sun in the summer sky

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away

When I'm tired and thinking cold
I hide in my music, forget the day
and dream of a girl I used to know
I closed my eyes and she slipped away
She slipped away

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away

[sundaymorning]

Nadine,

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[Nadine]

sundaymorning, неа. Но спасибо за ссылку.

[sundaymorning]

The Beatles - Happiness is a Warm Gun

She's not a girl who misses much
Do do do do do do do do, oh yeah
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
Like a lizard on a window pane
The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors
On his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
Working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust

Down
I need a fix cos I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix cos I'm going down

Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun

Happiness is a warm gun (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun, mama (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
When I hold you in my arms (Oo-oo oh yeah)
And I feel my finger on your trigger (Oo-oo oh yeah)
I know no one can do me no harm (Oo-oo oh yeah)
Because happiness is a warm gun, mama (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Happiness is a warm gun, yes it is (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun (Happiness bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Well, don't you know happiness is a warm gun, mama? (Happiness is a warm gun, yeah)

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Счастье - это теплый ствол (перевод Григорий Войнер из Москвы )
О, нет, осечки быть не может.
И руки ласково скользят как будто ящерицы по стеклу.
Прохожий с радужными бликами на разноцветных сапогах.
Его глаза блестят, когда он выполняет сверхурочный труд.
Его жены и след простыл, он сдал жену в Национальный Трест.

Как бы теперь не упасть мне,
Я рассыпаюсь на части.
Как бы теперь не упасть мне.
Мать Игуменья, вытащи ствол,
Мать Игуменья, вытащи ствол,
Мать Игуменья, вытащи ствол,
Мать Игуменья, вытащи ствол.

Счастье - это тёплый ствол,
Счастье - это тёплый ствол, мама.

Я держу тебя в руке,
Палец мой на спусковом крючке,
Все печали вдалеке,
Поскольку счастье - это тёплый ствол, мама,
Счастье - это тёплый ствол, да, счастье - это тёплый (да!) ствол.
Прошу, поверь мне, счастье - это тёплый ствол, мама.



* Название песни - надпись из оружейного журнала, поразившая Джона.
Вся песня основана на игре слов, которую невозможно полностью передать, сохраняя буквальный смысл. Представьте себе, что вы увидели не оружейный, а кулинарный журнал с надписью "Счастье - это красный перец", или "Счастье - это крупные яйца".
** Национальный Трест - Организация по охране исторических памятников, которая существует в основном за счёт частных пожертвований.

Удача - это разогретая пушка (перевод Surfer)

Она не та девушка, чтобы многое упускать,
Да, да, да, да, да, да, ееее..
Она хорошо знакома с касаниями бархатной руки,
Как ящерица на подоконнике.
Чувак в толпе с разноцветными зеркалами
На грубой обуви:
Его глаза лгут, пока руки заняты,
Трудясь сверхурочно, являет собой
Слащавую пародию на его жену, которую он съел
И пожертвовал в Национальный Трест...

Вниз,
Мне надо затвердеть, потому что я иду вниз.
Вниз за частичкой, которую я оставил в жилых кварталах города
Мне надо затвердеть, потому что я иду вниз...

Мать-настоятельница, трахни пушку
Мать-настоятельница, это фальстарт
Мать-настоятельница, действуй преждевременно
Мать-настоятельница, давай без подготовки
Мать-настоятельница, кончи первой
Мать-настоятельница, передерни затвор

Удача – это разогретая пушка (удача пиф-паф, бах-бах)
Удача – это разогретая пушка, мама (счастье есть, его не может не быть)
Когда я держу тебя в своих руках (о, о, да)
И ощущаю мой палец на твоем клиторе (о, о, да)
Я знаю, никто не может навредить мне (о, о, да)
Ведь удача – это разогретая пушка (удача трах, трах, пуск, пуск)
Удача – это разогретая пушка, оно самое (удача коли, коли, ширни, ширни)
Удача – это разогретая пушка, она самая (удача впрыск, впрыск, )
Ну, разве ты не знаешь, удача – это разогретая пушка, мама
(Удача – это разогретая пушка, да)

[MarySun]

Diary Of Dreams - June

Now I'm living life without you
And I'm waiting to hear you grasp for air

June lies hidden in those ruins of your eyes
Have you seen me stumble in this demented world?

June, you've lost your colour
Could one stray under your wings

Liberty, a word I read once in a book
Frozen roses as a gift to your content

I figured I could risk this stupid absolution
O` disillusioned, I'm face to face with silence
Your quivering breath, too weak to survive
What a shame - we never spoke a word

Liberty, a word I read once in a book
Frozen roses as a gift to your content
Icicle-rain pounding on my head
Images demand to take a smile for granted


Tomorrow is always the first day of
the end of your life...

[6666]

Linkin Park - QWERTY

I didn't think that I had a debt to pay
'Til they came to take what I had left away
You said you wouldn't put me to the test today
But I remember you saying that yesterday

There was a time when your mind wasn't out of control
Every memory and confession pouring out of your soul
Like a pill you couldn't swallow so it swallowed you whole
Another lie hard to follow, it followed you home

And like that
Broken down
A victim of your plight

Fire so out of control
Every memory and confession pouring out of your soul

And like that
Broken down
A victim of you lies

You hide behind / Lies
You don't know / Why
You crossed the line
Wrapped up inside your lies
You hide behind / Lies
You're lost inside that cold disguise
Behind your lies

I don't know what I thought I might say
Seems like we never would talk the right way
Every other minute I fought for my place
And drop what I made thought you might say so

I'm guessing that you probably know
When your inside's hollow and you want to be cold
Like a pill hard to swallow so it swallowed you whole
Another lie hard to follow, it followed you home

And like that
Broken down
A victim of your lies

You hide behind / Lies
You don't know / Why
You crossed the line
Wrapped inside your lies
You hide behind / Lies
You're lost inside that cold disguise
Behind your lies

You're faking, you're mistaken
If you think that you could climb out of this hole
Forsaken, what would take me?
Analyzing by the power of your soul

Broken down, a victim of your
Faking, you're mistaken
If you think that you could climb out of this hole
Broken down, a victim of your lies

You hide behind / Lies
You don't know / Why
You hide behind / Lies
You don't know / Why
You hide behind /Lies
You don't know / Why
You hide behind
Wrapped up inside your lies

You hide behind / Lies
You don't know / Why
You crossed the line
Wrapped up inside your / Lies
You hide behind / Lies
You're lost inside that cold disguise
Behind your lies

[SaGat]

Винтаж - Мальчик

Взгляд из под чёлки, фразы сквозь зубы, проданный смех
Вот и утренний город выгоняет на холод, привет.

Ну куда-бы спрятаться, спрятаться куда
Вот бы мне бы быть без лица, без лица всегда.

Припев:
Это мой путь, но я против иду
Это мой Бог, но молюсь не ему
Просто ищу в этом мире большом
Я раду-раду-радугу.
(2 раза)

Пусто в стакане, не зашиты карманы, первый трамвай
И монеты в дорогу, только-только б не к дому, прощай.

Ну куда-бы спрятаться, спрятаться куда
Вот бы мне бы быть без лица, без лица всегда.

Припев.

Две сигареты у метро
как ритуал звонок домой
Где все совсем чужие, но.

Папа, мама, сегодня не ждите, у маршурток перерывы
Папа, мама я ваша ошибка, не такого хотели вы сына.

Припев.

Привыкающий к фальши, заблудившийся мальчик
Потерявшийся странник в этом городе странном
Искупался в фонтане и по улице дальше.

[Морковъ]

Бамп.
Записки Неизвестного - Страсть

Я осени запах вдыхаю до блёва,
Я женское сердце люблю сторублёво...
А Русскую душу, попробуй-ка, выстони!
Смерть, провожая, на каменной пристани,
"Господи, прости" - виновато шептал,
Язычком бубенца колпака шута.

Ведь знала,
Что слаб, знала, что грешен,
Но кровавила губы соком черешен,
Искушая, сзывала на снежное ложе...
Ни столько возможна, сколько желанна.
В зеркале времени - солнца моложе.
Бумажной рукою коснулась спонтанно...

Прятали души под одеялом от бога,
Вкушая медовую истину плоти.
На виновных смотрели важно и строго,
Чувствуя за, но веруя против...

Жизнь, непрерывной бежит круговертью...
Железным ремнём страстей опоясан,
Орально обласкан красавицей – смертью!
Дозволенной мерой у**анный в мясо!

А когда индевели в объятьях страстей –
В крещенской купели топили чертей...

И были довольны мы вновь и прекрасны,
Любили, невинны, чисты и бесстрастны...

Только сейчас про мат вспомнила.

[Damned One]

ikd-sj - beautiful slaughter

we’re bleeding, why? i try to set it on real
but my treasure, say good bye
that’s real, i got it, one of the fated tragedies

it’s tragic what you feel

you’d better want to get on, was blaring starting on me
just fuckin’ how they light, just fuckin’ under mercy
the fated tragedies

i’m sorry for that’s real, i’m sorry for i’m here

so please infill me come in, i breathe and forget on and on
i wander on grim holy airway tragic fairy this street
i will...

it’s gettin’ meaning, why? i’m bloody dirty morbid
amazing forget more, your meaning has the crown
but the other one, too

is pure that more just stickin’ now...?

so please infill me come in, please call me, hurry up, take your cell phone
just fallin’ down, see, I’m just poring aesthetic cruel holy this night

i’m just further running forward to ride it
just fuckin’ all the world into rabbits
just fuckin’ all around this fountain
i’ll be slaughtered...

please...i...to be...your fan...

[littmegalina]

Nouvelle Vague (вообще-то песня Dead Kennedys, но в интерпритации милой девочки она мне больше нравится).

"Too Drunk To Fuck"

Went to a party
I danced all night
I drank sixteen beers
And I started up a fight

But now I am jaded
You're out of luck
I'm rolling down the stairs
Too drunk to fuck

Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk, to fuck
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk to fuck

I love your stories
I like your gun
Shooting out truck tires
Sounds like loads and loads of fun

But in my room
Wish you were dead
You ball like the baby
In Eraserhead

Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk to fuck

Too drunk to fuck
Hmm
Too drunk to fuck
Im too drunk, too drunk, too drunk to fuck
Oh je suis trop bourre
Pour baiser

[Nuta]

Papa Roach - Not Listening
I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I learn, the more I ignore
I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I hear, the more I ignore
I'm not listening, not anymore, No

Cause You gotta be bigger, and be faster, and be stronger
if your gonna survive any longer
in this lifetime it better be the right time
the first time might be your last time
am I a failure if I got nothing to lose
No, I'm not a failure, I've got something to prove

I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I learn, the more I ignore
I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I hear, the more I ignore, the more I ignore

Cause I've lost my innocence
and I'm a stranger, A life changer
I'm a man thats not afraid of danger
I walk my own path, and blaze my own trail
because I'm not afraid to derail
I won't get in line or be a middle man
so fuck you I'll make my own plan
and I got respect and I dont neglect
the people that i really care to protect
am I a failure if I got nothing to lose
No, I'm not a failure, I've got something to prove

I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I learn, the more I ignore
I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I hear, the more I ignore, the more I ignore

I told you before, wont listen nomore
I told you before, lets settle the score
I told you before, wont listen nomore
I told you before, lets settle the score

If not me then who?
If not now then when?
If not me then who?
If not now then when?

I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I learn, the more I ignore
I'm not listening, not anymore
The more I hear, the more I ignore, the more I ignore

I told you before, wont listen nomore
I told you before, lets settle the score
I told you before, wont listen nomore
I told you before, lets settle the score

Shut it up, work it out
Blow it up, set it off
Fuck it up, chuck it out
Put it up, Blow it up
Right now!

[Alien]

Alice In Videoland - Panic

I was head over feet
for a fact commited
you said I would cheat
and I cracked and I did it

I didn't look
so I mistook
the fact, *your* acts
were goodhearted

Is this feeling
an obsession of an evilness
It's revealing
it's sweating through
my evening dress

I'm in a moment of madness
wrapped up in sadness
I don't understand it myself
God, I wish I was somebody else
I cant deny

You'll have me fooled
they thought you wanted me to
You'll have me fooled
they thought you wanted me to

I lost the game that I started
I'm to blamed that we parted
can no longer deny
i leave love to die

I didn't look
so I mistook
the fact, your acts
were goodhearted

Is this feeling
an obsession of an evilness
It's revealing
it's sweating through
my evening dress

I'm in a moment of madness
wrapped up in sadness
I don't understand it myself
God, I wish I was somebody else
I cant deny