A keresés eredménye oldal 1

Burn it all

They came to take your things
Your furniture, your clothes, and all your electronics
Everyone keeps asking me if I want anything from all of it
Should I keep something to remember you by, or keep it all hidden?
So I tell them that, unfortunate as it may be,
They pain me without you
And that I can't live far away from you anymore
 
Burn it all, nothing can remain
Destroy it all, piece by piece
I don't want anything because he left
Burn it all, destroy it all
 
Burn it all, nothing can remain
Destroy it all, piece by piece
I don't want anything because he left
Burn it all, destroy it all
 
They came to take your things
Your photographs and all your keepsakes
Everyone keeps asking me if I want anything from all of it
Should I keep something to remember you by, or keep it all hidden, keep it all hidden?
 
So I tell them that, unfortunate as it may be,
They pain me without you
And that I can't live far away from you anymore
 
Burn it all, nothing can remain
Destroy it all, piece by piece
I don't want anything because he left
Burn it all, destroy it all
 
Burn it all, nothing can remain
Destroy it all, piece by piece
I don't want anything because he left
Burn it all, destroy it all
 
Oh, if only I could fall into the fire, too
So I couldn't feel any more pain
And I just can't live without you close by
 
Burn it all, nothing can remain
Destroy it all, piece by piece
I don't want anything because he left
Burn it all, destroy it all
 

None of the millions

Oh oh oh...
 
I’m a free maverick
A thinker, an exotic person
I’m not Superman, but rather Don Quixote
 
For adapted thinking
I’ll never get a medal
If I wanted to be comfortable for assholes
I would have been born a chair
 
I’m uncomfortable and loud
I’ll write it in my skin
I’m not one of the millions
 
I’m uncomfortable and loud
I say what nobody dares to
I have no regrets
I’m not one of the millions
 
Oh oh oh...
I like to think for myself
Not like conformists
Not like those who regurgitate talking points
Pied pipers and fascists
 
I run on your paths
Cross country through this world
Not on paths of thought
But rather as I like it
 
I’m uncomfortable and loud
I’ll write it in my skin
I’m not one of the millions
 
I’m uncomfortable and loud
I say what nobody dares to
I have no regrets
I’m not one of the millions
 
I shit on law and order
Traditions and morality
I dance on the world’s nose 1
I don’t care what’s proper
 
I shit on law and order
Traditions and morality
I dance on the world’s nose
I don’t care what’s proper
 
I’m uncomfortable and loud
I’ll write it in my skin
I’m not one of the millions
 
I’m uncomfortable and loud
I say what nobody dares to
I have no regrets
I’m not one of the millions
 
Oh oh oh...
 

• 1. a German idiom, basically meaning to do whatever you want right in front of the person who doesn’t want you to.

Million

Even with million dollars
Even with 1 million I didn't change
My hand is counting them
Hand hand, hand hand
My hand is counting them
Million dollar
Even without million dollar
I look like billion dollars
 
Hustle up, hustle up
I'm making money
I'm keeping them on bags
So much money they think they are contraband
(Pah-pah)
I never bow down, I keep my head up always
The doubts I had
I sent them in banks
 
I got million dollars
I look like billion dollar
My hand is counting them
Hand hand, hand hand
My hand is counting them
Million dollar
Even without million dollars
Yaa yaa
 
Jealousy
 
Jealosy killed them
Jealosy killed them ooo
Even with trillions
 
I did what I wanted
The crown is mine
With my team
You are spectators
Ta-tors
Ta-ta-tors
Crown
Even with million dollars
Even with 1 million I didn't change
 
My hand is counting them
Hand hand, hand hand
My hand is counting them
Million dollar
Even without million dollar
I look like billion dollars
 
My hand is counting them
Hand hand, hand hand
My hand is counting them
Million dollar
 

WHY DO FUCKBOIS HANG OUT ON THE NET

Fools, I'm already making money
Put away the silly clothes
I make money by doing stupid things
The fools get startled
Raf simons raf simons bish
Martin rose martin rose bish
Don't talk about clothes plz
Raf simons in a trash bag bish
Breaked up like braking bad
Brag about selfmade thang
2582 my lab
I'm a human you're net communicate
Fuckbois doing fuckbois thing
Fuck yo money to my music file pay
Fuck on your experience that’s
What what I do job disease
Go further south than Seoul flight
Livin fuckin al capone life
Buy I8 and go to Akiba ride
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Ignore the stupid opinion right
We're not friends pay separately right
Ride Bently to here ride
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need (skrrt)
What you know boi
What you know boi
What you know boi
Yeah yeahh
Your trend is too old-fashioned
Production it looks easy
Harder better stronger & fast
Suhon sekoff I'm jamal staples
Club banger bpm go crazy about it
To club banger let me do this singer
Your opinion digital thang
Why do fuckboys hang out on the net
Damir domar + hyke my match up
I can see in my waste bag, your places faces
I live in your dream, You're the dreamer
It's worth more than gold, my baggage
It's a crime making my CD
He can Pablo Escobar
Kid corporate espionage
I need to buy a satellite phone
Go further south than Seoul flight
Livin fuckin al capone life
Buy I8 and go to Akiba ride
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Ignore the stupid opinion right
We're not friends pay separately right
Ride Bently to here ride
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
 
Fools, I’m already making money.
Take off your stupid clothes.
I’m stupid
They said they were stupid.
Shelf simons shelf simons bish
Martin rose martin rose bish
Do not talk about clothes plz
Rack simons in a trash bag bish
Breaked up like braking bad
Brag about selfmade thang
2582 my lab
I personally do not communicate with you
Fuckbois doing fuckbois thing
Fuck yo money
That’s your fucking experience
What what I do do disease
Flight south of Seoul
Livin fuckin al capone life
I8 ride to Akiba accident
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Ignore stupid opinions right
Friend or Bid separately right
Bently ride over here
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need (skrrt)
What you know boi
What you know boi
What you know boi
Yeah yeahh
Your trendy is too old.
Production is only showing up
Harder better stronger & fast
Marriage sekoff i jamal staples
Club banger goes bpm
To club banger I am a singer
You opinion digital thang
Why do fuckboys hang out on the net
Damir domar + hyke my match up
I see in my waste bag.
I live in your dream and you dreamer
Check the price beyond my baggage
Making my cd is a crime.
She is pablo escobar
Kid corporate espionage
I gotta buy satellite
Flight south of Seoul
Livin fuckin al capone life
I8 ride to Akiba accident
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Ignore stupid opinions right
Friend or Bid separately right
Bently ride over here
Drift skid skid (skrrt)
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
Love is all I need
Love is all I got
 

Kuvâyi Milliye- Fifth Part

March 16, 1920
Story of
and
MANASTIRLI HAMDI EFENDI
and
RESADIYELI VELI OGLU MEHMET
 
«If it were not this patriotic and brave, Manastirli Hamdi Efendi, what kind of expectation would we have to obtain information on disaster of Istanbul. It has been understood that an individual who is a minister, deputy and commander of our organization present in Istanbul could not think of informing us in a timely manner. That is to say, his words were covered by excitement and palpitation. I don’t know if it is permissible to decide that he was so dazzled to get close to the telephone connecting Istanbul and Ankara? »
 
(Nutuk, pg. 295, Devlet Basımevi, Istanbul 1938)
 
March 16, 1920
Before noon
At ten o’clock
The one waiting in front of the machine received this telgraph from Ankara:
 
«Der-aliye 16/3/1920.
The English raided this morning
Muzika police station at Sehzadebasi.
There was a gunfight.
Now they are occupying İstanbul.
Submitted for information.
Manastirli Hamdi.»
 
March 16, 1920.
Telgraph office of Harbiye Oversight reached out Ankara:
«English soldiers are wandering around.
Right now
English soldiers are entering to Oversight
Here they are entering.
From the door of Oversight.
Disconnect the wire.
Englishmen are here»
 
March 16, 1920.
Manastırlı Hamdi Efendi
Found the one in Ankara again:
 
«Pasha highness,
English classiarius occupied Harbiye Telgraph Office too
They also occupy Tophane as well,
They are dispatching soldiers from armored vehicles.
The situation is getting worse sir.
Pasha highness,
I am waiting the orders of the state.
 
March 16, 1920
Hamdi»
 
March 16, 1920.
Hamdi Efendi repeated the situation again:
 
«In the morning while our soldiers were sleeping
As English classiarius troops were occupying the police station
The gunfight began when our soldiers waking up dazzled.
As a result, we have six martyrs, fifteen wounded
The English berth battleship to the pier and
Occupied Beyoglu and Tophane.
Here, Beyoglu telgraph office is not available.
Here comes officers of Beyoglu telgraph office.
They were fired.
This place will be occupied in an hour or so.
I have just heard sir.»
 
March 16, 1920
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
Not all of Englishmen are pigs
They killed us at dawn.
 
March 16, 1920
Headquarters of Vezneciler was raided.
Wake up man please wake up.
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
Three of us: Abdullah the sergeant, Osman of Sarkisla,
and Abdulkadir from Zile.
 
March 16, 1920
At the arch of Bozdogan
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
Ahmet son of Nasuh name of my friend was,
Resadiyeli Veli son of Memet mine.
 
March 16, 1920
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping.
Stabbed the machete to the belly of Osman,
The infidel stepped on his chest cavity.
Father of four Abdullah the sergeant.
It was too early for Abdulkadir.
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
 
March 16, 1920 in the morning,
Opposite the police station
I did not drop my gun,
I wiped the floor with two of Englishmen.
I saved your dignity my dear Istanbul,
I will make the supreme sacrifice for you my dearest.
 
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
Now three of us:
Abdullah and Osman and Abdulkadir,
Their tombs are side by side at Eyup.
Do not look for, you cannot find graves of us,
Maybe in east or in west,
We do not know its places either.
 
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us,
Ahmet son of Nasuh name of my friend was,
Resadiyeli Veli son of Mehmet mine.
Also, there is the sixth one,
A martyr with dark long and thin moustache,
Her its last place,
Noone knows his name...
 

One in a Million - On a Miraculous Night

This moment of Rendezvous, is like the hands of a clock
Such a Feeling
It’s like I’m dreaming
 
I’ll find the shoes that look good on you
And then I’ll be the reason they look good on you
Even if it’s against our fate
I want a future where I can walk with you
 
Out of a hundred billion stars
I met you like a miracle
Just as much as I pray/wish to the sky
My mind overflows with thoughts of you
Any wall you face, and your tears of helplessness
Now, let’s exchange the KISS that can change all that
Before our clock hands-
-overlap again
 
You’re driving me insane again
Like an unraveling magic, you’ve got me into you
Such a Feeling
It’s like I’m dreaming
 
I’ll find the shoes you’re looking for
I’ll search for it, then I’ll come to you
Even if the entire world become my enemy
I’ve decided to walk with you
 
Out of a hundred billion stars
I met you like a miracle
Just as much as I pray/wish to the sky
My mind overflows with thoughts of you
Any wall you face, and your tears of helplessness
Now, let’s exchange the KISS that can change all that
Before our clock hands-
-overlap again
 
My beloved only one
Let’s promise to eternity here
 
Out of a hundred billion stars
I met you like a miracle
Just as much as I pray/wish to the sky
My mind overflows with thoughts of you
Any wall you face, and your tears of helplessness
Now, let’s exchange the KISS that can change all that
Before our clock hands-
-overlap again
 
Out of a hundred billion stars
I met you like a miracle
Just as much as I pray/wish to the sky
My mind overflows with thoughts of you
Love is falling, just like snow
One in a Million, on a miraculous night
The hands of our clock will never stack again
Let’s do this Kiss so that we’ll never be apart
 

A Million Bucks

A million bucks
La la la la la...
 
How do I look?
Like a million bucks
I'm fully made
A million bucks
Signing the check
A million bucks, a million bucks, a million bucks
 
No no no
I came in, I saw it, I got it
I told everyone
No no no
I put it on, I wore it, I overdid it
And they all said, honey
 
Such a unique taste, so umami
Such a crazy style, so umami
Check out the receipt, so umami
Umami, umami...
 
How do I look?
Like a million bucks
I'm fully made
A million bucks
Signing the check
A million bucks, a million bucks, a million bucks
 
Woah woah woah
I show up with a net
All rainbow colors
On the outside, I'm
Woah woah woah
Standing out so quietly
And they all said, honey
 
Such a unique taste, so umami
Such a crazy style, so umami
Check out the receipt, so umami
Umami, umami...
 
How do I look?
Like a million bucks
I'm fully made
A million bucks
Signing the check
A million bucks, a million bucks, a million bucks
 
The way you look
My whole jaw dropped, my whole body shakes
You never buy a single piece, it's all matching sets
All flashes are on you, every picture's fresh
Man, you're on fire.
A million bucks, all on me,
Me and you together seems awesome to me.
A million bucks, I want it all
When you're by my side, you don't need to ask
How you look.
 
Like a million bucks
I'm fully made
A million bucks
Signing the check
A million bucks, a million bucks, a million bucks
 

If I Had Millions

If I had millions,
tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, boom,
all day long in bidi, bidi, boom,
ah, if I were made of gold.
 
I would not work much,
tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, boom,
if I had some mini-millions—
tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, bon.
 
I would build a house in the middle of the city,
very high with countless rooms,
with a tile roof and real parquet wood floors.
One staircase meant for going up,
another meant for going down,
and a third again
just to augment the décor.
 
I would find myself there
very comfortable as a wealthy woman,
trying to raise her status,
rising and climbing in theory by the weight of my jewels.
Tasting the cuisine, supervising everything,
scolding the maids,
and proud as a peacock running the house,
beating my own drum.
 
If I had millions,
tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, boom,
all day long in bidi, bidi, boom,
ah, if I were made of gold.
 
I would not work much,
tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, tire, boom.
Mighty God, you who are eternal,
you might make a small effort on my behalf.
What would it change in the heights of Heaven
if I were finally made of gold?