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The Gambler

Today I was lazy even to read, I flipped through a few pages
and then my eyelids dropped - at that moment I was already asleep.
Suddenly the dream came, straight from this book,
that I met a gambler and he told me:
 
A man who can play well, have to read people's faces, boy,
to know what's up and what they want to hide in their eyes,
I know you're making mistakes, you wanna win more than you can lose,
who lost must pay up, so let me advise you.
 
Just dust and mud on shoes, whoever wrote this novel
had no idea I will get tired from it.
I would switch sides with you at once, boy,
if you want to, for a while, be the dreaded gambler and keep your wandering boots on.
 
CHORUS: Life is a won game if you raise the bets,
have faith and don't give up, just keep playing.
Good luck has its own price, which you hold in your palms
If you let go for a while, then: how much would you be worth?
 
Every gambler has a manual how to live a hundred years,
he knows what to throw away and what is worth to take.
But every palm is unlucky and every palm is fortunate,
only one thing no longer belongs to you - your roof above your head.
 
Suddenly I woke up, I lifted my head from the book,
I look at the picture how much we look alike.
And on a dark night in the distance, someone says 'thanks'
and I didn't know back then: was it him or me?
 
Chorus x4:
 


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2024.11.07.

Where's my head going?





I've forgotten everything I once loved.
And I have nothing left to look forward to
I don't want anything, and I don't want to hear your voice
I've lost my strength
Sober thoughts, tired body
I'm so sleepy
A hard morning and a hundred tries to make sense of it all.
 

Maybe I'm starting to go crazy.
I can't sleep again till morning
I've got a lot on my mind
Maybe I'm starting to go crazy.
Where's my head going?
 


2024.11.07.

Art for 100 (skit)





All my hopes are in shreds
Hundreds of empty dreams
I want so much to believe it's not serious
I can run away from the sun
Or hide from the rain
But no matter how hard I try
I can't run away from myself
 


2024.11.07.

I think I'm tired.





I feel like I'm tired
And I'm dragging myself down a little bit at a time.
Why is everything in spite of me again?
Not a single thing is finished
I feel like I'm tired
I feel like I'm going downhill a little bit.
Why is it all in spite of me again?
There's nothing to be done
 

Strange thoughts timidly escort me to the dawn.
Who can tell me how it happened?
Why is it burning inside?
Through the stupefaction, I wish I could realize something more than a shadow.
I wish I could realize something more than a shadow.
There's a lot of lies
And it can be hard
not to be deceived or to lie to your face.
Time takes its toll
I'd have given up a long time ago
But I'm in trouble
 

I feel like I'm tired
And I'm dragging myself down a little bit at a time.
Why is everything in spite of me again?
Not a single thing is finished
I feel like I'm tired
I feel like I'm going downhill a little bit.
Why is it all in spite of me again?
Not one thing is finished
 

I think I'm tired
I think I'm tired
I think I'm tired
 


2024.11.07.

I've never had fun with you





I've never had fun with you.
And if you ever thought I was yours.
you were wrong, I don't care about you
And I don't care about people like you
You said I was different from them
You were wrong again, I'm not like the others.
I'm very simple and I'm not a hero.
I'll never be different
 

We have serious music, but...
Die.
Die, you bastard! Bastard...
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