Valami Beszélni nehéz Meg ez az egész Hogy mások is léteznek még Megfekszi a gyomrodat De nem a gyorsvonat elé lépsz le majd Hanem fekszel mint a hering az olajban Akibol olaj-fan lesz nemsokára S mikor rászokott kitalált pár okot Majd pont rá várok ott, ahol az ellenség se járjon Úgy túllenék már a dolgon De tudom, hogy mindig marad Valami a levegőben Van valami a levegőben Ahol élek én, az nem egy hely Hanem két hálátlan idézőjel Közé odaszorult tárgyi tévedés És ennyi az egész Hiphop mjúzik Azt álmodtam múlt éjjel, Hogy nem is vagyok már Elég hülye érzés, Úgyhogy gondoltam, hogy jár Mellé valami filmzene is, Hogy tényleg jó legyen Emlékszem hogy szólt valami De kiment a fejemből Teljesen Mikor azt hittem, hogy felkeltem végre Mert szóltak hogy a villanyom égve Maradt nem is vettem észre, Hogy úgy maradtam egészen Nem tudtam, csak sejtettem, Hogy mi az a lemez amit feltettem Már nem emlékszem, de nem volt rossz Csak nem jut eszembe Vagy talán most?! Mi az a mi szólt? Hip-hop mjúzik! 64 Azt hiszik, hogy élek, Pedig csak lélegzem Azt hiszik, hogy szállok Pedig csak elestem Hogy megnyugszom Pedig csak felejtek Hogy ez az enyém Pedig csak felveszem azt, amit más elejtett Jó hogy nem tudják a nevem Újra itt egy nyár 100.000 sejt Vágyba zárva vár (átteleltek) Úgy menne már mind a 100.000 Úgy menne már Mert kinyílt a vágybazár 64 évesen születtem Az idő nem tud eljárni felettem És most alig győzöm kivárni, Hogy ne kelljen semmit sem csinálni Van egy régi jó barátod, négykor a buszmegállóba várod De ő mindig késik Neki az idő egy hosszú, mézesmadzagszerű szerkezet Csak rohan utána És hamar elfárad és rááll a válladra És örül, hogy nem tudod a nevét Diskomesser In the disco, where the kids go There you know what the name of game is On weekends you go out and You get on with the wizz and the ladies And thet tear up your mind, make you go blind Sink your head in smile So they burst your bubbles and thet get into trouble By diskomesser Well the king may have forgive you, but you ain't gonna forgive The king 'cause not had put a question like 'do you like it? Or 'what do you think? And they tear up your mind, make you go blind Sink your head in shit So they burst your bubbles and thet get into trouble By diskomesser She lies... That's the only reason i live for No doubt... Not even a second is clear I can't get out, she lives so near i can't deny her You know, we go... Pappara... I can't grasp the way that you feel, 'cause i've been there, but you Ain't been there, living on methadon, carry home, cinamon Mother and father and chemical marathon... Diskomesser She lies... With the lover in your side for years, you don't know each other But you never care, 'cause as she's playing sad with untrue tears She only saved it for the time you're there Reading out We are looking at each other, i can see your profile You can see my reflection in the mirror So no one has to look into other's eye Still we see the same aspects There is something funny about the scene The coast of the eastern see is where i want to be It's so strange the way things turn When you want to calm your heart is burns But when you want it to burn with desire Only the iceline gets higher (and not the flame of fire) Let me die in my shoes, oh baby let me win even when i lose Singing my shoeshine blues There is something funny about the scene The coast of... It's so strange... Underneath the spreading chestnut tree I sold you and you sold me Good try, Joe! I plan, i plan everyday, i plan my plans for the next day, And the day after tomorrow i'll borrow my plans From the day before yesterday One of these days, you'll happen to got something Done in the end, darling, so they say... Things have got pretty nasty by now, all the other Stories just follow suit, and i'm reading this book with No words, but nicely drawn letters, so istrike my Chemical roots One of... So they say, yeah! That would be nice If it was true But i've got my both eyes Light traumas Whatever you hold, well, just let it go If it seems to please, better get rid of it with ease 'cos later at night you might think it's alright Still all trough the days you had your miserable ways It's name is all the same When you feel it come again It's so hazy You don't have to reveal Still you're trying to conceal You just love it so Smoking away another beautiful day Small doses of light traumas trough your trauma's aroma It can see trough you That's how it sees you through To help you stay the way, the way the miserable do Ringing up for you Hanging up for me The place that we've come to Is so unutterably crap Lucky me And i woke up to the sunshine Of a morning that could never be Surpassed by Any scene in the rest of my life While my darling was in the kitchen I drew my rifle on my back And soon we were setting out For the bustle of the fair Remote sinister's drawing nearer Soundwaves indicate it clearer Anticipation is the drug of the nation But i am none of these things lucky me So we acted like nothing could happen You know, pretending was our only weapon I was just driving the car And my honey was crooning a tune The matter brought us together The wind started blowing Corns were rolling stephen king he said 'good morning' caught sight of the truth Above flowered field I got trough this alive Lucky me! Good old man Lie to me lie to me lie I have no other fish to fry You know you'd do me in if you fled God for bid I loved your silence when i thought you were true But since you deceived me i've had Worse things to do You know i've just had to be had No god for bade Good old man - is all i ever wanted to be If i can - i will try and make you see I like to be a victim if i have to But in any case i like not to be that, too Or do i only like to lie like you do? And who is who? Tell me true Muzak I can't see why it makes me want to cry But anyway it does As if it was something i had lost Unaware that it would seek Follow each step of my feet I don't want to lose sleep Over this It's safer to set my mind to muzak Yes and all that jazz Faraway from the distance For methat's where it's at Despite my best intents i can't forget Muzak, muzak, muzak... Yes, and all that jazz Budapest dolls Summer days they don't seem to last too long And if i'm not to tally wrong I'll dream myself away I want you to be a lightyear away And if you can't help thinking of yesterday Get your dreams town away still today I wanna see little babies walking At for in the morning Drunk and alone I wanna hear little babies talking At for in the morning just to themselves under the weather They think that i'm alive I'm only breathing They think i know it by heart They can't see that i'm reading And i don't pay, just stow away What can i say: i'm happy that you don't know my name I don't want to move anymore Old men in the a park, they're playing chess Just before it gets dark, unwanted witness Peeping from behind the trees, to make himself weak Born under the weather That's how i'm gonna stay forever All these whines under the raincloud Make me wanna jump and sing and shout I don't know what i want But i know that i want more They say that i was born at the age of 64 What can i say? I think the same. What can i say? I'm happy that you don't know my name Just for 1 more hc minute I had to forget why i was lost Born under the weather... Ne nézzen úgy rám Ne nézzen úgy rám A gyönyörű szemével A tűzzel játszani, jaj nem szabad Ne fogjon úgy át a remegő kezével A szívnek húrja van, és elszakad Az első csókját soha el nem feledem Itt állok árván, halálos betegen Mert szeretem Ne nézzen úgy rám A gyönyörű szemével A tűzzel játszani, jaj nem szabad Ne fogjon úgy át a remegő kezével A szívnek húrja van, és elszakad Az első csókját soha el nem feledem Itt állok árván, halálos betegen betegen betegen betegen