A keresés eredménye oldal 19

Trillion people

Above our heads
Crows are flying in circles
Observing me
Observing you
And our fears
Like corpses left lying on sand
In a little while
The Great Raven will come
 
(x2)
There are trillion smiling people in that city
But there's not a single one
Who is truly happy
 
Above our heads
Crows are flying in circles
And the heart is in a continuous deep-frozen state
And our falsehood
Is like a rock on a steep slope
No choice but to fall down on the stones
 
(x2)
There are trillion smiling people in that city
But there's not a single one
Who is truly happy
 

Sky full of Violins

I've now been lying here in this house for years.
I never had an idea who else would still be living here.
 
When you moved in, I looked outside.
Somebody new is here in the house.
And then our glances met.
Who sent you here?
 
Simply because of you, my heaven is full of violins
And they play my favorite song every day.
Simply because you're here, I can tolerate my life again.
Simply awesome, simply terrific that you exist.
 
For days, I've now been reflecting exclusively on
How I can succeed in getting to know you.
 
I've never been good at
What to say in this situation, what to do.
Damn, now I just go up to the door
And simply knock on it.
 
Simply because of you, my heaven is full of violins
And they play my favorite song every day.
Simply because you're here, I can tolerate my life again.
Simply awesome, simply terrific that you exist.
 
Imagine sometime as if I hadn't done it.
Knocked at it, because this is how it all began.
You opened the door and just laughed at me.
 
Simply because of you, my heaven is full of violins
And they play my favorite song every day.
Simply because you're here, I can tolerate my life again.
Simply awesome, simply terrific that you exist.
 

The Cathedral of St. Vitutus*

If you're not a believer, start believing
Boy, welcome to the new neighbourhood
Here nothing's like it used to be
All you trusted has changed, just like that
 
The world's most beautiful, dreamy internet
I was yours completely
But I guess in the end it was only an ugly mistake
That we should have all the information in our homes
The beautiful algorithms pried out my ugly sides
It's no use being on Insta if Sanni doesn't take a peek at you**
I am so alone, my head stays the same all summer and winter long
Here good intentions are buried under nonsense
 
When the facts grow dim, being civilized is boring
Even if the extreme ends of the spectrum were extremely wrong
Shut up dad, go and suck your own dick
You only do what someone told you to
I guess I'm not from here, I was found at the station
On RDX, I came from an exoplanet
And I was stupid enough to think that here deduction rules
When something nonexistent leaves you empty handed
 
What is sacred, I don't believe in anything
Not in the big bad dough or a good soul
We stay stupid and cynical
When nothing lasts
Except being pissed off
 
The post-truth church of the flesh
Quiet rooms of noise
Distances as long as the words
Between the lines an entire world
At the end of the rainbow nothing but a paranoia of binaries
The stars are faxing dead light
The eternal state of being pissed off***
 
If you're not a believer, start believing
Boy, welcome to the new neighbourhood
Here nothing's like it used to be
All you trusted has changed, just like that
 
That's where the hate storm started, another scandal was initiated
The kids are dying of boredom if there's no fighting
I'm not messed up enough to be completely nuts
But not sane enough to have had anything work out
The truth is found on Jodel, what are they yodeling about?
The world is a machine, daddy is fumbling with the modem
I can't feel my profile, face is numb****
I bought a Tamagotchi
A naughty boy who has wilted in the corner
 
I only read the same books and watch the same movies
All over again from the beginning, the resolution is obvious
I've sometimes talked to the clouds, and the cloud answered
I wanted to raise a question
but the question raised me
 
The post-truth church of the flesh
Quiet rooms of noise
Distances as long as the words
Between the lines an entire world
At the end of the rainbow nothing but a paranoia of binaries
The stars are faxing dead light
The eternal state of being pissed off
 

Dooneh dooneh

A little a little
this sense that is still between us
It's ours
It makes us be together
 
a little a little
a little
 
A little a little
There's a star in the sky
 
that adjust somehow
make us be together again
 
my heart is engaged...in love with mistress
I'm not drunk ... I'm not sober
A new feeling is between us
 
you have something in your eyes that shakes my heart
The sense of loneliness scares me
 
this life won't be a 'life'
It's like a prison without you
 
what do you have that your breaths ...
... are kinda healer?
 
When the heart used to engaged with your behaviour
when it saw your coquetry it lost its rein
 
you're my charmer
your my breath ... my air
 
Wherever you go ... ( wether do every thing or not )
you're mine
 
you have something in your eyes that shakes my heart
The sense of loneliness scares me
 
this life won't be a 'life'
It's like a prison without you
 
what do you have that your breaths ...
... are kinda healer?
 
you have something in your eyes that shakes my heart
The sense of loneliness scares me
 
this life won't be a 'life'
It's like a prison without you
 
what do you have that your breaths ...
... are kinda healer?
 

In the Deep of Night

Straight through the land
The sun breaks every resistance
Rigid lays the sea
Above the trees, the wind blows strong the snow
 
In a bank
Two marks of love are burnt in
Under the snow
They cause no man harm
 
Day's end - Embarking hours
Belief in Miracles - Adventure
Love for home - Chorus songs
I have experienced
 
Under the moon
Crows inhabit a nest
Silently and softly
The owl sets out in the deep of the night
 
Painful scream
Even at night death is near
Gasping wind
Who knows where all the souls are
 
Day's end - Embarking hours
Belief in Miracles - Adventure
Homeless - Next love
I have seen
 

Sirens

The beach is overrated
It's just a pile of pebbles
My mind is like a phone book
Full of names that don't matter
And occasionally a flash of something
I peel you like a clementine
It completely pierces my consciousness
And I get caught on that memory
As if, as if you'd be with me
I feel your scent, it's only delusion
Or have I died during the night?
Fallen asleep and stayed there
Maybe I never woke up
I'm staring at the ceiling eyes open
Like I never even rested
I'm back in that moment
Twenty-ten
At the beach of Maspalomas, sand in my eyes
You're smiling at the sun
My back hurts yet I just stay quiet
 
I have these four walls
From behind them I can't see you
But I hear your voice
 
And it feels so real
I get up, go to the balcony
And my eyes are searching for you from the outside door
 
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
 
The difference between a person in love and a crazy person is gossamer
I wake up next to a strange lady
And coke ready on the phone screen
But they disappear when you eat a handful of Stella1
I wake up to the fire truck, it's night again
Always in sleep debt2
New York 2012, I think I'm there
We always woke up to the siren
And we made love, do you still remember?
I fall asleep and wake up, wake up and fall asleep
Everything is just repeated, this has already happened
When I lay here on the bed and look back to the memory
It creates a new memory
And the imaginations, I tend to start believing in them
Falling in love and becoming crazy, I can't do it
 
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
 
The number you have dialed is not valid
 
What do you mean it's not valid?
Your name is written with capital letters on my screen
 
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
 
Everyone has missed (somebody)
And knows how the waiting has bothered
Like a sneeze that won't come
But is it a sneeze before it comes out of your mouth?
Tipi-tii on repeat in my mind
Top side of the moon,3 romantic Mickey D's
On Valentine's day 2015
Michael Gondry can not erase them
Is this all just a joke?
I'm stressin' like Avicii
We're that way similar
I don't know what's real anymore
This is a nightmare and soon I will wake up
Or is it the other way around?
You are a morphin dream running away
But I just want to get over the fact
That I just want to get on your lap
This won't end well
 
I have these four walls
From behind them I can't see you
But I hear your voice
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
 

• 1. Stella = a brand of sleeping pills
• 2. lit. (I) always owe to sleep
• 3. onnen kukkulat is the nominative form of the Finnish idiom 'onnensa kukkuloilla' = over the moon. Tried to imitate that with my translation

My Ayshe

You're my rose of love in my heart
You're only mine I can't share
Let everyone know that
Let them die in this strange way
 
My Ayshe, my Ayshe my beautiful Ayshe
My hope, my wishing, you're everything my Ayshe
Inside me the flood of sadness makes me crazy
I miss you so much I'll be back one day
My Ayshe, my Ayshe my beautiful Ayshe
My hope, my wishing, you're everything my Ayshe
 
Don't think his love is slow
When this love is over it'll start off
Let the mountains and the stones hear it
There is no such immortal love
 
My Ayshe, my Ayshe my beautiful Ayshe
My hope, my wishing, you're everything my Ayshe
Inside me the flood of sadness makes me crazy
I miss you so much I'll be back one day
My Ayshe, my Ayshe my beautiful Ayshe
My hope, my wishing, you're everything my Ayshe
 

52Hz

How many times have I recalled love?
I felt weary as if I was deep in the sea. I was fed up with even pessimism
How many times have I look up to the sky?
The SOS in vain. I wanted to save my faults from the wind and wave
 
Vacant-eyed resignation blamed and confined me
I'm sinking down to the bottom of the heart
 
The suffocated life sang an elegy of bubbles
'I'm here'
Sang in wrong voice, it was a moment's Mayday
I swimmed with the solitude of snag on my back
 
The instinct has finally avoid the life
The sence of my skin is fading. No temperature is in the heart
How many times I look up to the sky?
The horison seems like a steel window. i can't reach the sunlite whatever I do
 
All seen thorough the surface of the sea is bent future
Left alone in the vague world
 
The suffocated life sang an elegy of bubbles
'I'm here'
Sung in wrong voice, it was a moment's Mayday
I swimmed with the solitude of snag on my back
 
I wanted someone to scoop the subconscious, isolated in the sea
However ridiculous I am, No matter how many times I make mistakes, I will try again and again
 
The requiem to leave a record of the life and being
'I'm here'
The vanishing heart sang. It was a moment's funerel bell
It vanished holding the solitude of snag
 

Stray Sheep

I remember I was a timid boy. In an ordinary writing class,
I couldn't write an essay, whose theme was 'My dream'
I still regret that I wrote only innocurous stuffs.
and couldn't express what I really dreamed of
 
'Dream is just a dream. So I have to awake someday.'
I want to go back to the days when we give up everything like this
 
Please don't erase my budding future. It's one and only
Please don't stop it. Though it's reckless, the life was weeping
I'm begging. Can't you understand? I don't want to wait for solitude
I want to save straying ourselves from that days. I want to embrace them.
 
'To become an adult is to abandon many things.'
I kept on telling myself, but I was sick of myself at the same time.
 
I've been concerned about how to run away all along, and yet I'm greedy somehow
Though there's nothing to get, I've lost many things. It seems nothing is left in me
 
Dream is just a dream. Once you awake, all is up to you
If you don't have the time to look beck, you don't have the reason to stop
 
Please don't erase my budding future. It's one and only
Please don't stop it. Though it's reckless, the life was weeping
I'm begging. Can't you understand? I don't want to wait for solitude
I want to save straying ourselves from that days. I want to embrace them.
I just want to revenge!
 
So what if you don't have a talent? Such a stuff doesn't matter at all
What is Important is our own voices
 

More than this we do not need

The rain give it at it's time
And in the Spring spread flowers for us
And let is go home and see it
More than this we do not need
 
How much more can we hear
Death tolls on the streets every weekend?
How much will we speak about the means to stop
And keep acting like nothing is known.
Why? Every accident isn't considered like an attack?
Just an extra injured and dead causality.
And just like it comes and goes,
An entire nation bites and pulls it's lip
however, we're here to remind everyone
That the time has come to open eyes
The graph isn't going down, it stands on twenty
deaths every two weeks.
Another day and another dead causality
Do something about the subject? Nah
We'll hesitate, Coordinate with municipalities
Won't hesitate, it's the time to get out
And hand out the truth!
 
(x2)
The rain give it at it's time
And in the Spring spread flowers for us
And let is go home and see it
More than this we do not need
 
Pay attention!
If you'd count all the casualties of all the wars
In all ages including arenas overseas
You won't reach a number so bleak and exaggerated
Tens of thousands die
In Israel on the roads
And every week ten more
And what are we doing?
Closing our eyes, trying not to see
Not to hear, so we won't sink between the problems
That we live here personally
Believe inside of me that ' it won't happen to me'
So where's the strategy, huh?
And what with public transport?
Who will bring a saviour to the Israeli people?
And when will a turnaround happen?
 
(x2)
The rain give it at it's time
And in the Spring spread flowers for us
And let is go home and see it
More than this we do not need
 
All that's left is to ask to return
His life to his hands, and that God keeps him safe
That a heroic friend gets up and help
And not let him 'go' to the steering wheel drunk
 
(x2)
The rain give it at it's time
And in the Spring spread flowers for us
And let is go home and see it
More than this we do not need
 
Bacon.

Anthem to Veryga

Veryga, you our Veryga,
Why you punishes us like this?
And showing to thirsty man the fig,
And still it's hard in this road.
 
Where's that angry and revenge,
I am shaking like leaf,
You made like Guardian angel,
Released over our heads.
 
Veryga, you our Veryga
Enlightened, fragile flower
We'll write you in the book
You are new Seimas' star
 
So long nightmare road,
How many times you're going to torture us?
When will be end of river of insurance,
You have, Veryga, heart?
 
We'll drink pure Water,
Okay, that you think of us.
Veryga, you our Veryga,
Everything like in the past, will no longer exist.
 
Veryga, you our Veryga,
You are Karbauskis' son.
We will drive to buy to Riga,
There cheaper all beer.
 

I Have No Love

I was like a butterfly in her hands
Resting and innocently asking
But now she's gone, and without her
No more does my day smell like flowers
 
Like a white dove at first light
From my nest I've soared towards her
But at night, as I went to sleep
The wind came and carried her away
 
I have no, I have no love
The morning sun is no longer above me
I have no, I have no love
Only cloudy days with no maybes
 
How simple was her love
No more than a lost cry
Night and day no less did she love
Till the door was shut forever
 
I won't close my shutters and she'll return
I won't lock my door till happiness arrives
A loving heart have I, and it is attentive
To the sound of the steps of love
 
I have no, I have no love
The morning sun is no longer above me
I have no, I have no love
Only cloudy days with no maybes
 

God Shows Mercy on the Kids of the Kindergarten

God shows mercy on the kids of the kindergarten
Less than that on the kids of school.
And on the grownups he shows mercy no more
He leaves them on their own
And sometimes they need to crawl on all fours
On the scorching sand to reach
The pickup station
And they are dripping blood.
 
Perhaps on those who truly love
He shall show mercy and throw shade
Like a tree over the sleeper on the bench
In the boulevard.
 
Perhaps for them we too should take out
The last coins of kindness
That our mother left us,
So that their happiness will protect us
Now and on the other days.
 

New Year Blessings

A happy New Year's Day be upon everybody,
That shall be pleasurable for everyone of us,
Rejoice, as now is the time that brings good outcomes
And pleasure1 supersedes [previous emotions].
I ask for heavenly blessings
For everyone to become happy,
Please grants us a blessing with mercy
So that fortune and victory are upon the Thai people.
 
That happiness be upon everybody,
Every day, every night be of appreciative honour,
The New Year's Day shall be auspicious,
The whole Thai people shall be [blessed] with good fortune.
For the whole year we shall be delighted,
From this very moment on,
Grief be replaced by happiness and joy,
Thus, a Happy New Year.
 

• 1. happiness, delight, satisfaction…

A variety of lives

I was worried about things like wanting to die
I was thinking that I'd wither like roses and cosmos
I was cutting my hair short, I was biting my pinky finger
I was crying so much blaming myself
Youth is probably funny
Youth is probably hilarious
In a funny story there are lots of tears
In the tears there is a lot of youth
A variety of lives, a variety of men
Even a variety of women, blooming in profusion
 
Love comes abruptly and the farewell too
And then disturbing our heart we pray to God
Any kind of important love even if it's a light playing
The heart's palpitation will understand when you don't have it
Now we shine
Now we jump
In a funny story there are lots of hopes
In the hopes there is a lot of youth
 
A variety of lives, a variety of men
Even a variety of women, blooming in profusion
 
A variety of lives, a variety of men
Even a variety of women, blooming in profusion
 
A variety of lives, a variety of men
Even a variety of women, blooming in profusion
 

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Hear Me Out, My Love

Wait, do not interrupt me,
Be patient, do not rush,
Respond to me as I am calling out to you,
Hear me out, my love. (x2)
 
I am sincere and straightforward,
Why should I swear if I have committed no sin?
There is no more strength in me,
Hear me out, my love. (x2)
 
There is no lie in what I say,
I am the one suffering for you,
My heart is about to burst
Hear me out, my love. (x2)
 
I am someone who speaks the truth,
I am someone who stays loyal to love,
Praise me for my effort,
Hear me our, my love. (x2)
 

You are my alchemy

You and I, only you and I.
You are my muse, my pain, and my alchemy.
On your face I do not see melancholy.
Only you and I, only you and I.
 
And I am ready to fight for you,
I don't care what people will say.
It is not my way to love betray.
As for me, it's all important utterly.
For you I'd leap into the flames,
Even when I'm mad at you some days.
Having felt victories,
Multiplying by zero hurts,
Let's elope just to spite others,
We can prove to them everything.
'You can't be together' they will say,
But, it's all unworthy of your tears.
I created a place for us,
Either we are there or no one.
We're either together or not, the two of us.
You're either here or my heart is.
 
We won't be hurt by the opinions of strangers.
Words aren't important when there's you and I.
You are my muse, my pain, my alchemy.
Only you and I, only you and I.
 
Only you and I, only you and I.
You are my muse, my pain, and my alchemy.
On your face I do not see melancholy.
Only you and I, only you and I.
 
Only you and I, only you and I.
You are my muse, my pain, and my alchemy.
On your face I do not see melancholy.
Only you and I, only you and I.
 
Let's elope far away,
Where there is warm and sunny day.
Where there is a sea and tide.
Where happily we can abide.
 
Let's run away to where there's warmth.
Run away to where there's no need for words.
Run to where evil people do not stay
And we're together every day.
The place that hasn't known any wars.
There, where sea, sand, and we - our spirit soars.
There is no gossip and no lies.
We are so happy, so in love.
 
You and I, only you and I.
You are my muse, my pain, and my alchemy.
On your face I do not see melancholy.
Only you and I, only you and I.
 
Only you and I, only you and I.
You are my muse, my pain, and my alchemy.
On your face I do not see melancholy.
Only you and I, only you and I.
 
Only you and I, only you and I.
You are my muse, my pain, and my alchemy.
On your face I do not see melancholy.
Only you and I, only you and I.
 
Let's elope far away,
Where there is warm and sunny day.
Where there is a sea and tide.
Where happily we can abide.
[Repeats 3x]
 
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Assholes

I step into the room, resembling your father
I take out the snake and these bitches scream for more
I ooze toxic testosterone
I have no reason to come out of this box
If you were a boss lady, baby
your euro would be a euro and not some fucking chicken feed
The roof is armored glass
I look at women and see only conquests and jailbaits
Yeah I fuck fans and surely you're the most beautiful
but when we talk it's all-male panel
And you have a honey trap between your legs
This is a dude-anthem and next comes the hook
 
Boys will be boys (That's right)
Humor is raunchy (That's right)
Hey dear brother, life is a game and it goes like this (That's right)
Boo-hoo-hoo it's not my fault
I'm a white hetero, others should content themselves
No, we're not letting assholes win (What?)
No, we're not letting assholes win
 
I'm a manly man, too wimpy or too small is not a man
A pacifist or a junkie is not a man, too beautiful or too feeble is not a man
You can already tell it from the word, feeble is a fag
You're not a real man, you're a pussy
A real man is what a real man wants to be
A real man is an asshole and there's nothing wrong with it
My car model is Janis Petke
A real man doesn't sentimentalize, he only coughs for a moment
He doesn't regret and never apologizes
and freezes drunk in the snow
 
Boys will be boys (That's right)
Humor is raunchy (That's right)
Hey dear brother, life is a game and it goes like this (That's right)
Boo-hoo-hoo it's not my fault
I'm a white hetero, others should content themselves
No, we're not letting assholes win (They say)
No, we're not letting assholes win
 
(What are they saying?)
And the third verse is for the little asses
Excuse me, I meant for the little ones
And those few idiots who snort peas up their nose
Soon I can't go to the local supermarket anymore
When kids sing these lines during break
I guess words become weapons, toy gun goes bang bang
And that's why I polish my shield
A chauvinist passive could clean up today
Someone else could do something about it
'Might as well try that one too', I'm liberal like that
I promise I won't do this again
but turn all the flaps around
 
Okay
Boys will be boys (That's right)
Humor is raunchy (That's right)
Hey dear brother, life is a game and it goes like this (That's right)
Boo-hoo-hoo it's not my fault
I'm a white hetero, others should content themselves
No, we're not letting assholes win
No, we're not letting assholes win
 

Love Song

You've never told me, dear
You've never told me you care
You know that I like you
and you can come to me whenever you want to
I can make a nest for you right here next to me
But I know that if I start to plan something
it won't work out, it's the law of drama or something
I've already imagined it four hundred and twenty times
Committed it to memory, how I would act
How I would brew some tea, tell you not to get a blister on your tongue
and then you'd laugh and realize
that I'd actually be just perfect for you
Or then you'd laugh and realize how lame I am
 
And I thought I'd found my own darling
I whispered into your ear: 'My dearest'
You told me, hey, Mikko, my friend
and looked me in the eye and showed me this
This wasn't, this wasn't, that love song
This wasn't, this wasn't, that love song
I'm alone
 
I shot myself in the head with a peashooter
only you didn't die with me, but said 'I'm moving come autumn'
Under palm trees, pleading for alms
I stood alone at the bus stop like Janos Valmunen1
You fell asleep in the bathroom, I passed out in the toilet
I made a song about you on TV, now I guess I'm testing you with it
Whether you even remember me, I still have the same spark
The song sold platinum but I never got you
You didn't ever say anything bad to me, just goodbye
And we didn't even really fight
I wanted to be more to you
and you can come to me whenever you want to
Oh fuck, I'm so lame
 
When I thought I'd found my own darling
I whispered into your ear: 'My dearest'
You told me, hey, Mikko, my friend
and looked me in the eye and showed me this
This wasn't, this wasn't, that love song
This wasn't, this wasn't, that love song
I'm alone
 

• 1. Janos Valmunen was a Finnish singer with a song called 'At the Bus Stop'

Paranoid #3

Versions: #2
(Hey, how have you been?)
 
Again on the same couch
How does it feel to be the one people meet after they've hit the rock bottom?
I used to come here gladly, (aha), I was searching for my soul
But one can't control themselves (Well yeah that's true...)
Dear diary
During the day I concentrated on inhaling
And during the evening to be quiet (shhh)
I'm waiting for every difficult morning
Every single night and keep count of them (Great)
 
And you're the one who decides
What is wrong and what is right? (Well I wouldn't exactly phrase it that way...)
Being stubborn,
When the mouth says scurrilous shit
Yackety-yack
This is an inquisition
Interest sponsors my own promo video
A big rabbit, Donnie Darko
Egg cartons are filling my walls
Guests who know less say
'What a nice home studio'
 
No, the heaven is falling
I won't clean or do the dishes anymore
It's futile
The recorder knocks, horrible laughter on the cord
I repent, I can't keep my mouth shut
I'm waiting on the doormat, next to the mail slot
That could they finally visit
Between the shades I'm lurking completely alone
That who is the one following me outside on the shade of the eaves
 
Psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Psycho, psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Pain is just a sensation
Ambulance is just a ride
I can feel myself safe
Until I notice that my home is closed, oops
Scapegoat of the school social worker
The sick mind is the one blocking the toilets
And not any ignorant kid
They don't tend to
They're the ones who raised you too
 
I'm sorry for existing
I am not sick, not even when having cholera
I am listening to my neighbours like I would be working at Sonera 1
A pizza guy on your door: 'Hello, here's the pizza'
Don't open
Treatment plan meeting, room 10
Ten people, ten times
The feelings aren't going to die
Even when each time comparing to the previous one
 
The only pulse is impulse
Went two-folded
I have the power to turn the waters to wines
I wriggled on the cross, give me a kibbutz
On the mirror, I see Pertti Pasanen, Petri Gerdt and the Number of the Beast
Six Six Sicko
I am more than healthy
But I'm still spending my weekends here
 
Psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Psycho, psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Psycho
 

Paranoid #3

(Hey, how have you been?)
 
Again on the same couch
How does it feel to be the one people meet after they've hit the rock bottom?
I used to come here gladly, (aha), I was searching for my soul
But one can't control themselves (Well yeah that's true...)
Dear diary
During the day I concentrated on inhaling
And during the evening to be quiet (shhh)
I'm waiting for every difficult morning
Every single night and keep count of them (Great)
 
And you're the one who decides
What is wrong and what is right? (Well I wouldn't exactly phrase it that way...)
Being stubborn,
When the mouth says scurrilous shit
Yackety-yack
This is an inquisition
Interest sponsors my own promo video
A big rabbit, Donnie Darko
Egg cartons are filling my walls
Guests who know less say
'What a nice home studio'
 
No, the heaven is falling
I won't clean or do the dishes anymore
It's futile
The recorder knocks, horrible laughter on the cord
I repent, I can't keep my mouth shut
I'm waiting on the doormat, next to the mail slot
That could they finally visit
Between the shades I'm lurking completely alone
That who is the one following me outside on the shade of the eaves
 
Psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Psycho, psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Pain is just a sensation
Ambulance is just a ride
I can feel myself safe
Until I notice that my home is closed, oops
Scapegoat of the school social worker
The sick mind is the one blocking the toilets
And not any ignorant kid
They don't tend to
They're the ones who raised you too
 
I'm sorry for existing
I am not sick, not even when having cholera
I am listening to my neighbours like I would be working at Sonera 1
A pizza guy on your door: 'Hello, here's the pizza'
Don't open
Treatment plan meeting, room 10
Ten people, ten times
The feelings aren't going to die
Even when each time comparing to the previous one
 
The only pulse is impulse
Went two-folded
I have the power to turn the waters to wines
I wriggled on the cross, give me a kibbutz
On the mirror, I see Pertti Pasanen, Petri Gerdt and the Number of the Beast
Six Six Sicko
I am more than healthy
But I'm still spending my weekends here
 
Psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Psycho, psycho, psy-psycho-cho
What a pity, alas, how much we have to cope with
Woe, if you just could by any means keep it at the minimum
Psycho
 
Psycho
 

• 1. Sonera is a former Finnish telecommunications company which has now merged with the Swedish company Telia

I don't know his name

I don't know his name, he doesn't know mine
He's like a song, a tune we remember
He sees what my imagination won't ever
Create, illusions
 
He's on the opposite courtyard, I'm on the third floor
Like a dream set down on a cloud
He lays his brush on the time line
And everything comes back to beauty with a snap of a finger
 
He draws words, discovers tones,
Changes ugliness in beauty, erases absences
He puts colors, reds, intense blues
His heart is a feather, his eyes a huge sky
 
I don't dare tell him he's my universe,
That he's what I long for, that he's what I don't know how to do
(He's) what I lack to go where boredom lost itself
His world is my sigh, the other light
 
He draws words, discovers tones,
Changes ugliness in beauty, erases absences
He puts colors, reds, intense blues
His heart is a feather, his eyes a huge sky
 
And I wrote myself in an endless story with him
The sun of his nights warming up his hands
I'm in his rivers, stones and running water
His ocean, his seas, the waves wrapping him
 
I'm in his rivers, stones and running water
His ocean, his seas, the waves wrapping him
 
I don't know his name, he doesn't know mine
 

I don't l****you

I am not emotionally handicapped
I have feelings
But I'll shut my mouth from emotions
Which one should I punish, the mouth or the feelings
When I can't speak
I can only ram?
Allegedly I can't say 'my love'
Yeah, I can't, I'll take it back
It is such an ugly word
That no matter how drunk I see you on the street
I'll swallow it down
Am I inclined to be bitter
I guess I needed something more reliable
I still have my brain
And I'll let the brain train my senses
If I don't see you, smell you, hear you, I can't **** ***
A flower, I'll let you wilt
I'll kill you from my heart, I don't need you
 
I don't miss your smell
I don't want to be next to you
I don't believe your lies
I don't miss you, not much
Times are changing
I smashed your flower pot
You wore me out to exhaustion
I had to close the lid
I won't let my cheeks
To get wet, I'll resist
That funny feeling
I don't **** you
 
It didn't work out properly
I feel clean
Does your conscience hurt?
I knew you
But I didn't know properly
You changed into something else
Than the picture I have of you
That pictureI used to ****
Now the picture's a memory, it used not to be
It used to be of my wife, children and loans
But it went with you
I was sure that it'd last
When you jump off the swing that then it's permanent
And if someone suddenly asks me
Then the feelings are gone and shall be gone from now on too
I am not bitter about it being over
I am bitter about you being
You took time away from me, you pulled it past me
And time is money, I want that money back
 
I don't miss your smell
I don't want to be next to you
I don't believe your lies
I don't miss you, not much
Times are changing
I smashed your flower pot
You wore me out to exhaustion
I had to close the lid
I won't let my cheeks
To get wet, I'll resist
That funny feeling
I don't **** you
 
I'm shredding your letters
In film, you're scoffing of memories, fuck that
Before I would have died for you
And risen from the dead
To take away your pain
I would have run all the way to Africa
If you would have looked at me in a ****** way
You have a mask on
I'll cut it in half
Under it you're not smiling as mesmerizingly
I don't need you
I am just getting more sure of it
The salt can't get inside my wounds
So it's pointless to get sad
I ***** you
But I don't **** you anymore
I won't **** anyone
Ever again so thanks a lot!
 
I don't miss your smell
I don't want to be next to you
I don't believe your lies
I don't miss you, not much
Times are changing
I smashed your flower pot
You wore me out to exhaustion
I had to close the lid
I won't let my cheeks
To get wet, I'll resist
That funny feeling
I don't **** you
 

Secret garden

To the cape of blue moonlight
I came stealing my mom's view
What is that of calling me at midnight?
You planned it in some way
Seriously you asked me if I you can kiss me
You're someone of a strange mood. Ah, you're impatient.
 
Moonlight magic
If you want to seduce me in a crescent moon night
Hold me tight. Inside the bay
There's an unknown secret garden
 
Because you're good looking
There's no way I can posess you
If you let your guard down with another girl
I'll pinch you with all my strength
Untiying the rope of a small boat
We sail looking at the stars. Ah, we roam.
 
Moonlight magic
Look at my eyes shaking as if by magic
Hold me tight. On the sea the lilies bloom
White shines the secret garden
 
Moonlight magic
If you want to seduce me in a crescent moon night
Hold me tight. Inside the bay
There's an unknown secret garden
 

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Confused Composer

(A composer who made a mistake)
It has been run in a story that was wrong
(A composer who made a mistake)
And this tremendous sonero I assure you
(A composer who made a mistake)
 
Let's go like Havana (You're right)
He has symbols of glory (He's right)
Let's go like Havana (You're right)
He has symbols of glory (He's right)
Do not put in your story (You're right)
To a rich caymana
 
(A composer who made a mistake)
But tell me and tell me buddy what happened
(A composer who made a mistake)
A rich caymana gets you confused
(A composer who made a mistake)
 
How beautiful is my capital (You're right)
Well, as she does not have anyone (She's right)
How beautiful is my capital (You're right)
Well, as she does not have anyone (She's right)
Maceo's tomb and cradle (You're right)
Of the immortal apostle
 
(A composer who made a mistake)
That happens to anyone I tell you, I
(A composer who made a mistake)
Ask Faustino Orama what also happened to me
(A composer who made a mistake)
 
You have my precious Havana (You're right)
A tunnel and a boardwalk (You're right)
You have my precious Havana (You're right)
A tunnel and a boardwalk (You're right)
And a capitol they are (He's right)
Big and that Cuban
 
(A composer who made a mistake)
 
Eh eh (buddy)
There is something wrong here
Come on!
(A composer who made a mistake)
That composer was wrong mom
(A composer who made a mistake)
 
(He was wrong)
Hey mamaaaa! (He was wrong)
Oooooh! (He was wrong)
When I'm very pulling (You're right)
Nobody has me (You're right)
I sing what I like (He's right)
And even what suits me (He's right)
Look what looks guajiro hey (He was wrong)
That man is wrong (He was wrong)
Take what is always trocao
 
Cute
cute boy
Copper made of chub boy
 
(He was wrong)
The guajiro was wrong (He was wrong)
Aaaaay (He was wrong)
The day I die (You're right)
Take me to the East (You're right)
The day I die (You're right)
Take me to the East (You're right)
And so I can say more (You're right)
I'm from the hot land (He's right)
And the day I die (You're right)
I'd like to die alone (He's right)
The day I die (You're right)
I'd like to die alone (He's right)
So everyone can sing to me (He's right)
Bartolo's Platanal (You're right)
And now I'm going to finish (You're right)
This is a time of falseness (He's right)
And if luck accompanies me (He's right)
We will rejoice hearts
 
(A composer who made a mistake)
That composer mommy (He was wrong)
That composer (He was wrong)
That composer
 

Bonds ～endless days～

（quiet endless days over and over my only smiley day ah...）
 
If I were to listen carefully I would immediately hear the sound of a chair being pulled out in the next room
Being unable to measure the distance beyond the closed door, I wonder what are you thinking about?
 
We yearn a little to the happiness we obtained
The garden's branches just revealed our tears
We keep getting better in pretending not to notice it
and remain timid
 
The time that ticked away put our bonds together
Even if the autumn winds would grow cold they won't disappear
I embrace you as I look at the distant sky
and link together the little stars
I want to protect your wavering smile
 
（quiet endless days over and over my only smiley day ah...）
 
Will the seed that I chose to grow that day yield a big flower?
 
The unspoken words and the regret of hurting one's feelings
The dream that was fulfilled only on paper
The 'lie' being a 'truth', saying 'I hate you' I actually meant to say 'I like you'
We are two of a kind
 
I closed my eyes and touched your cheek
I'm feeling so alive now
Even if it is just a tiny jewel
I would grasp it tightly​ and make it shine
 
Trivial quarrels
A laughter that rocks the windows
I want to believe it will keep on like this
Becoming an adult is dreadful​...
 
The time that ticked away put our bonds together
Even if the autumn winds would grow cold they won't disappear
I embrace you as I look at the distant sky
and link together the little stars
 
I closed my eyes and touched your cheek
I'm feeling so alive now
Even if it is just a tiny jewel
I would grasp it tightly​ and make it shine
Since I would be able to find the significance of the future
 
lalala…
 
（quiet endless days over and over my only smiley day ah...）
 

The Woman Textile Worker of December

If only I write down my obscure address
the blue sea pictures postcard would return.
 
Our past summer
We still didn't meet and talk about it
That promise turned into stars.
 
How much will I pray to come true?
When will we meet if I wait?
My heart needs you
I'm even wandering beyond the universe.
 
You resembled someone when I passed by
Suddenly I left my body with you.
 
I'm too busy at the town
Being lonely is sad
I dance with a snow powder, now it's December.
 
Is love a forgetful thing?
Is the gentle gesture also a lie?
My mind coldly grows numb
I can't be the person who is embracing you.
 
In the mirror, my thin neck back
Even if the evidence of love disappears
 
How much will I pray to come true?
When will we meet if I wait?
My heart needs you
I'm even wandering beyond the universe.
 
If I come in the next summer
believe that I will meet you
On that beach
believe that I will meet you...
 

Entrance to a Dream

Ronin-san, give your best!
 
Even smiling, you look so sad...
When I see your face like this...
It hurts my heart...
I see your silhouette at dusk...
I do not know why, it does not inspire confidence...
I slowly lean my shoulder on you...
Do not forget in any way...
That's it! You are not alone.
 
You can see, far away, the entrance to a dream...
Do not give up, there's tomorrow...
Perhaps there is not a map that will lead you to your dreams...
Carry on, without fear anything...
Be yourself.
 
It is always painful...
See the city at sunset...
Discouraged people...
A group of children hurrying home...
When you turn around...
You'll see that I'll always be here...
It's so lonely to live with a closed heart...
That's it! You are not alone.
 
I'm sure that you will find the entrance to a dream...
Trust in your feelings...
How I like to see the dreams reflected in your eyes...
So, keep moving, do not be discouraged...
Be yourself.
 
You can see, far away, the entrance to a dream...
Do not give up, there's tomorrow...
Perhaps there is not a map that will lead you to your dreams...
Carry on, without fear anything...
Be yourself.
 

Summer Of Goodbye

A ship veiled in the shining sea
Leaves behind the steam of good-bye
If I went down that loose hill,
Would I meet the summer coloured wind
My love is a melody
Which I sing high and low
My love is a seagull
That flies high and low
If I tried to call out in the sunset,
I wonder if I'd encounter the gentle you
 
The sound of a piano that somebody plays
Very much resembles the rumbling of the sea
Do the people who come and go late in the afternoon
Carry a summer coloured dream too?
My love is a diary
That spells the pages of my life
My love is a boat
That goes throughout the empty sea
If I looked back in the sunset,
I wonder if you'd be looking for me
 
On the promenade shaking trees
Cast shadows of good-bye
Can the old chapel and chicken weather vane
Be seen in the summer coloured town
Yesterday's love is nothing more but tears
They will soon dry out and disappear
Tomorrow's love is a mere refrain -
Words that have no end
If we met by chance in the sunset,
I wonder if you'd embrace me.
 

The Story of Noisy Girls

'First up! Rika Ishikawa' Hey!
She doesn't think so herself
But she's definitely an honor student
Other girls get jealous
of a girl as seriously cute as she is
'Ehe!'
 
'Miki Fujimoto'
Don't know if she's the youngest or what
But she's clearly seen as a cheeky girl
She's got a knack for starting up conversations
Guess you could call it a kind of a talent...
'I've found a delicious cake shop,
so please take me~' Hey!
 
Wow wow wow, youth
There's so many kinds!
If two or three people get together
It's noisy, noisy
 
'Ai Takahashi, come on!'
Normally, she's very self-conscious about it
And says she doesn't have an accent
But it comes out when she's surprised
Her hometown dialect
'No it don't!'
 
'Alright! Michishige'
Off to the supermarket with no makeup
Rode the train with no makeup
Took purikura with no makeup
'How nice, to be young...'
'Yup!'
'Dammit~'
 
Wow wow wow, youth
There's so many kinds!
If you live earnestly
Business thrives, wow!
 
'OK! Nozomi Tsuji'
Upon deciding the date/time for her singles party
There's one too many girls
Seems like she's contacting
The girl who she can't invite...
'I'm in such a bind~'
'Yep, yep'
 
'Aibon Kago'
Can't decide on a style for her bangs
Understandably, she's in a bind
When shortcake comes out
Understandably, she's high-spirited!
'Yay~!'
Yes!
 
Wow wow wow, youth
There's so many kinds!
If two or three people get together
It's noisy, noisy
 
'Okay! Makoto Ogawa'
You're a cheerful character
So you make everyone around you cheerful
Go about like that in love, in work
Let's go cheerfully!
'How is everyone~!'
 
'Straight-forward Reina Tanaka'
'Were you a bad kid back home?'
'Cause you look like that kind of girl
That flashy Yankee fashion
suits you best
'What are you saying~?'
 
'Kaorin Iida'
One by one, your old friends
are getting married
You've really done a great job
of having taken over the group
'But only until next year!'
 
'Mari Yaguchi'
That's nice you're over 20 now
But why don't you have any sex appeal?
When will your real sexy beam
Come out!!
'What? It's not out... wa!'
 
Wow wow wow, youth
There's so many kinds!
If two or three people get together
It's noisy, noisy
 
'Alright! Hitomi Yoshizawa'
You sell your image
as a natural cute girl with a boyish style
With just a change in the way she thinks
'Wow, girls really do change~'
'Shut up~'
 
'Go ahead, Asami Konno!'
On her life, she straightens her curly hair
An endless effort each day
Wakes up before everyone else
She's got a hair iron life
'I don't have curly hair'
'You liar'
 
'Hey! Risa Niigaki'
So happy she's cut her bangs
Her face just wants to announce it
She comes closer with a grin
'Ah, your bangs, cute, cute'
'Really? Yeah, they are, aren't they...'
 
'Lastly! Eri Kamei'
Finally, she's gotten used to everything now
And now talks to everyone
What kind of character will she progress to?
Choose on at your own pace
'This one. Ummm. This one...'
 
Wow wow wow, youth
There's so many kinds!
If two or three people get together
It's noisy, noisy
 
One more time!
 
Wow wow wow, youth
There's so many kinds!
If you live earnestly
Business thrives
Laugh, laugh!
 

You've got a friend in me

It’s feeling cold when the sky is going dark only me and you, sitting side by side
You're crying over my shoulder about the one that makes you so suffer
 
Only one right that I could do is dry your tears off, it’s just only thing I can
 
If you can't move on right now, use my shoulder to shed all tears
Do you need me accompanied, tonight?
Just the light from the candles and two of us holding tight
Don’t be afraid, cause’ I’m not going anywhere
Girl, I'll hold you tight
through the night
Girl, I'll hold you tight
through the night
 
My heart is numb when I saw you are feeling blue, if you still holding back, he won't know. That's true
Let him lose the best thing he ever had like you and move on to someone else who deserve the love from you
 
Only one right that I could do is dry your tears off, it’s just only thing I can
 
If you can't move on right now, use my shoulder to shed all tears
Just the light from the candles and two of us holding tight
Don’t be afraid, cause’ I’m not going anywhere
Girl, I'll hold you tight
through the night
Girl, I'll hold you tight
through the night
Girl, I'll hold you tight
through the night
 
Listen to you, crying for losing someone, but forget that's also hurt me so much
Telling ‘I love you’ could makes me losing
So, sitting here, side by side while you're crying is the best that I could do
Stop crying, please, baby
Shed all those tears on your cheeks
He doesn't want you, that's enough
There's someone else in this world still cares for you
You deserve the most beautiful love of yours
And there's someone like me who cares for you
 
Girl, I'll hold you tight
through the night
 
Girl, I'll hold you tight
through the night
 

The Thujopsis tree

I want to become a Japanese cypress a young Thujopsis 1
Going out to the big city and not fitting, I drink water
I have became an adult
 
Within their colorful lives the gathered people
As soon as their money is used up
they left like baby spiders scattering away
 
Suddenly my mother's face comes to my mind
I wonder if she will laugh at me for being unable to a Japanese cypress
 
I kept turning my back on home town thinking there is nothing there for me
However I feel that my happiness, my happiness was there all along
 
Under the Thujopsis tree were the days I made vows
Like in the days of early childhood I tried embracing that tree trunk
 
The wind blowing from the sea shakes the leaves on the mountains
My unchangeable home town has accepted me
 
My friend's voice saying 'I have always been waiting for you'
The stretched string is cut by a tearful voice
 
Even if to chase that dream now is the time to let it go
For if to live on, if I were to live on I would be able to see that dream again
 
My warm home town's sunset colored sky whisper to me
The Thujopsis the Thujopsis is fine the way it is
 

• 1. Another one of the cypress tree family which can be found in Japan