A keresés eredménye

Aphrodite's son

The night retreats from atop the rooftops and I get to see the light
When alone I look outside
In my underwear I look at the world
And finally I realize a lot
The day takes the clouds away, I swim in an ocean
Now I won't stay in this puddle
Everything that used to frustrate me is now gone
I dress up till I'm nude
 
The wind awakens
The sun rubs it's eyes
I scratch a dog
and it's pleased
The shirts on the drying rack have flown like leaves
My pants have gone with the wind
Until now my legs have managed
It's time to take flight
It's time to take flight
 

Juankoski Here I Come

So often I have walked into journeys
and almost as often came back
again I'm going to the direction
so welcome me oh crazy friends
 
perhaps Seppo did a prank and and the tam-tam plays
Juankoski here I come
 
I hope you know Timppa that I support being in a group
and with hemppa I want to go dance with
I hope Jamppa brought us an RV and champagne
Even if not, It will not trouble me
 
When Seppo did a prank and the tam-tam plays
Juankoski here I come
 
When I arrive I smell the summer breeze
it delivers me all my crazy dreams
again I'll meet the same old crazy free world
and to rock I'll take Sirpa and Jatta
 
And Seppo did a prank and the tam-tam plays
Juankoski here I come
 

The Clown kicks the bucket

I killed other people's time
I get killed by others time
The night wraps me in a black velvet
 
I have done my trip
Through the sunny roads
I laughed so, and I got laughed at
 
Now look at this great murder tragedy
when a clown the most talented jumps into death
and laugh at me straight to my face
For others sake I let go of my worries
 
Stare at me
Me who is liked by everyone
I'll go now
I'm not afraid of companion demise
With him/her I'll go
The souls clock's already rang
I'll go now
And not look back
 
Now end the storm and start the fair weather
now quit the show that has been life
and life that's only one show
nothing, not even bad mood will remain
 
Stare at me
Me who is liked by everyone
I'll go now
I'm not afraid of companion demise
With him/her I'll go
The souls clock's already rang
I'll go now
And not look back
 
My life's window
I guess was formed from broken pieces
my music was just rattles
 
The ash of my wishes remains
so burnt out
only the wind will spread the pain
 
I travelled with other's clothes and other's bread
Everyone wanted a clown under their wing
I got tired of it all, I'll kick the bucket now
And I'll swim far into the ocean unending
 
Stare at me
Me who is liked by everyone
I'll go now
I'm not afraid of companion demise
With him/her I'll go
The souls clock's already rang
I'll go now
And not look back
 
Stare at me
Me who is liked by everyone
I'll go now
I'm not afraid of companion demise
With him/her I'll go
The souls clock's already rang
I'll go now
And not look back
 
I'll go now and not look back
 

Grass Grass (Clouds Clouds)

We went on our tour
it was such a summer weather
one-two the car stopped
and in came an officer
he was one meter and 98 tall ​(6.5ft)
He came and he asked 'got any stuff'
well, we've got our car full of stuff
but it just ain't the same
 
It's not grass, grass, grass (Clouds, Clouds, Clouds)
It's not grass, grass, grass (Clouds, Clouds, Clouds)
He counted to three in his mind
He didn't know for any longer
and he demanded grass (clouds)
 
Then in came a smaller cop
and he chastised us
he said, we need some hashish
for our drug detection dog's training
well, we explained that last time
we had some, it was confiscated
and if they don't find a single gram
it's pointless to blame us
 
If we don't have Grass, Grass, Grass (Clouds, Clouds, Clouds)
We don't have Grass, Grass, Grass (Clouds, Clouds, Clouds)
He counted to three in his mind
he didn't know for any longer
and he demanded grass (clouds)
 
well they started being pricks
that's I guess what they're created for
and together they stated
that here hashish has been drunk
and the smaller one got frustrated
in his pocket he found a colt (colt gun or colt lighter which is known for relation with substance abusers)
'Well, damn, we should get some grass (cloud) now
because the chief smoked it all
 
And we don't have Grass, Grass, Grass (Clouds, Clouds, Clouds)
We don't have Grass, Grass, Grass (Clouds, Clouds, Clouds)
He counted to three in his mind
he didn't know for any longer
Question: What did the police want?
Answer: Grass (Clouds)
 

Broken shambled life

I put my life in shambles, I got a broken shambled life
I was intact and relaxed and I knew what I wanted
I was The School, The Principal, I was I and I was him
Now in this room I count my fingers
 
I took a week too slow, and got frustrated of it all
Why loiter around, I demand a reason
And when death pushes down your throat with snakes and it's shins
I washed them out and left to a fair
 
I put speed in the highways, and moved real fast
if I stopped then I wouldn't see a thing
Nights mirror's shards and morning's silver
I woke up and got a bloody wound
 
Fuck, sometimes it's frustrating
I can't stand the earth, can't stand the world
or load my debts onto his/her neck
So a face escape from the mirror
empty eyes look at yesterday
What did I get and what got he
A broken shambled life
 
I'm not scared of flying, I'll fly gladly
but I'll never get used to the time difference
and when a book of intellect I scroll through backwards
then I thoroughly learnt from it
 
Fuck, sometimes it's frustrating
I can't stand the earth, can't stand the world
or load my debts onto his/her neck
So a face escape from the mirror
empty eyes look at yesterday
What did I get and what got he
A broken shambled life
 
Sticky wine sticks in my throat, I'll swallow it anyway
still with hopes at least I look as the morning comes
Wounds on the finger and scars to mind, I got as a scoured
on the other side - broken shambled life
 
Fuck, sometimes it's frustrating
I can't stand the earth, can't stand the world
or load my debts onto his/her neck
So a face escape from the mirror
empty eyes look at yesterday
What did I get and what got he
A broken shambled life
 

Blues no. 13

Others here get drowned in philosophy
I go take a shit and smell like it
and scratch my balls, scratch my balls
 
I can't be bothered to entertain
even important stuff to me is all the same
everything stays still in my brain, stays still in my brain
 
Others here stampede in a circle
and when they die, they leave a print
that others may continue, others may continue
 
when I die, I'll just die away
As if I would have never lived
You can forget me, can forget me
 

Johnny B. Goethe

Over all the peaks,
is rest.
At the top,
you hardly feel a breath.
The birds are silent in the forest.
Just wait, soon
you will rest too.
 
Over all the peaks
is rest.
At the top
You hardly feel a breath.
The birds are silent in the forest.
Just wait, soon
you will rest too
 

3.30

Versions: #3
Love me now that everyone else has gone, when the shadows creep over the floor
I'm taking off my shoes because you are a burning bush. Stop the funeral, the deceased is missing.
A crow flies over a field and doesn't cry at all.
Coffee shops are slowly opening their door.
Today someone's steel body will die in the traffic.
Do we still have beer?
Today someone's steel body will die in the traffic.
Do we still have beer?
 

Fifteenth night

Versions: #2
The look in my eyes is lonely, one of a lost child's
My chest aches from the marks of your love
Darkness comes over like a fleet of bomber crafts
And really, I never ask what the cost will be
 
The fifteenth night comes again with its nightmares
And everything, except life, is in vain
It's hard to always have faith in men
When humanity is committing a suicide
 
(chorus)
I look at the world with you
And dream the same dream
Like a lunatic, I shout after my love!
I make myself comfortable in your embrace
 
And if you'll just allow me, I'll stay for the night
And when the morning comes, I don't know where I'm waking up.
 
The wind whistles through my head, from south to north
I'm alone at the ruins of my thoughts
Words will always rattle into the void
And once again the cloak of agony is on my shoulders.
 
chorus
 
The fifteenth night, it always comes back around
Once again I notice two weeks have slipped out of my mind
There's sand of a deserted beach left on my skin
It might be that I'll get some sleep at last.
 
chorus x 2