A keresés eredménye oldal 5

Psychos

They hate Softies, hate sweet brothers
Need no Leader, are they the song
The Dinks are a mystery, the Grumpies are too hip
The Posties too trendy, the Milkies too sick
 
The new anarchist class
has its plan exposed to never fight
Downtown has its ups and downs
Mainly with the strategy
People know:
 
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - they gotta say yes to another excess
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - the average of the things their only stress
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - they gotta say no to an average show
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - logical means it ain't not what it seems
 
As for isolated instances of the cases
They regard themselves always ready for the play of subtlety
The fantasy gives damp hours
Rolex and Armani dry all wounds
The new anarchist class
Nevertheless, high treason betrays itself
If, secretly, quietly and they put themselves out for everyone
 
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - they gotta say yes to another excess
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - the average of the things their only stress
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - they gotta say no to an average show
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - logical means it ain't not what it seems
 
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - they gotta say yes to another excess
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - the average of the things their only stress
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - they gotta say no to an average show
P.S.Y.C.H.O.S. - logical means it ain't not what it seems
 

FLASHBACK

Locked within the depths of my heart is the image of a promise
That you made to me that has never faded
 
I try to forget the words that I couldn’t say to you
For they have not vanished from my heart
Flashback heart attack,
Someone come and take me away!
 
Though you and I are alone
Many times you had pushed me back into this world
Till I stood up and began running toward it
 
In those days, I couldn’t run from my crazy Teenage Dream
So, I turned and faced it
Flashback heart attack,
Someone come and take me away!
 
Though the darkness of the night brings me pain
I know that it will vanish like wings flapping in the dark
 
Someone come and take me away!
I want you here with me
For I don’t want to be alone with this emptiness
Flashback heart attack,
Someone come and take me away!
 
Like a magnet, I am being pulled toward
This miraculous encounter
I’ll close my eyes as I leap towards love
 
The wind is pushing me down this unknown path
Though I don’t understand where it’ll lead me, I will still follow it
Flashback heart attack,
Goodbye till the living end
 
Though you and I are alone
Many times you had pushed me back into this world
Till I stood up and began running toward it
 
In those days, when facing my crazy teenage dream
I cannot escape it
Flashback heart attack
Goodbye ‘till the living end
 

For You~ †A Merry Christmas To You

Looking at the decorated trees on the street
The street corners are filled with the smiles of lovers
Tonight everyone’s wishes will come true
I will be able to meet with you again
 
Silent night Do you remember?
That first kiss is in the cold wind
Silent night Our breath white and transparent
While we gazed into the sky
 
I would do anything for you
No matter how far our dreams take us
Where you go, I will follow
As the flickering fire whispers
Merry Christmas to you
 
Please, God stop time at this very moment
As the light from the candle reflects the falling snow outside the window
My goal tonight is to confide what is in my heart to you
Right now, I feel as if I could run on and on
 
Holy Night we look upon our reflections in the shop windows
As we walk shoulder to shoulder
Holy Night a warm feeling flows through me
As I reach out to hold your hand
 
You will never waver, your dreams will give strength
Raise your voice
I will go anywhere as long as I have you in my arms
Holy Night as I whisper
Merry Christmas to you
 
Come with me my sweet
Now, be by my side
Now & Forever
The two of us are connected by this bond
 
I would do anything for you
No matter how far our dreams take us
Where you go, I will follow
As the flickering fire whispers
Merry Christmas to you
 

Cold

How many told me that your eyes would remember?
It's dawn and I still can't sleep.
How do we end, my love? I'm scared.
Who knows where you will be and where I will be tomorrow?
 
Cold, I saw your eyes, cold, looking at me.
And what they told me was meant to hurt me deeply.
Cold, I saw your gaze, cold, nailing me,
And here, our love must end.
 
It was night when I met you, I remember.
Night when you told me I would live a life near you.
And although tonight everything has gone to pieces,
You didn't speak, but your eyes did.
 
Cold, I saw your eyes, cold, looking at me.
And what they told me was meant to hurt me deeply.
Cold, I saw your gaze, cold, nailing me,
And here, our love must end.
 

Everything is Topsy Turvy* Part 2

Ladies and gentleman, no reason to panic! We asked for the ugliest face in Paris, and there you have it: Quasimodo, the Hunchback of Notre Dame!
 
All together!
 
We didn't have this kind of celebration in a long time!
(Hail to the king!)
All of Paris is dancing,
Going wild here...
(Oh, what a king...)
Whoever's ugly can climb the stage,
(Girls, kisses!)
And we'll crown the King of Fools.
 
There never was one like him before because...
It's the day where sins are allowed,
While they're forbidden on the rest of the weekdays,
The wine flows like water,
The joy rises to the sky,
And everybody drinks with no restrictions...
 
Yes, this is the highlight,
We've crowned the King of Fools!
 
Everything is topsy turvy!
The ugliness is king today...
It's the Feast of Fools!
 

Everything is Topsy Turvy* Part 1

All of you, come here!
Ignore all your jobs,
Ignore all the rules.
 
All of you, come here!
Take your kids with you,
No prayers or schools,
For today is the Feast of Fools!
 
We didn't have this kind of celebration in a long time,
The craziness rules, everything is unintelligible,
Everyone's a king, everyone's a clown,
All of Paris is here today...
 
Once a year the demon here gets released,
Everything's allowed and no one suffers,
You can mock the priests,
Because it's the Feast of Fools!
 
Everything is topsy turvy!
'Goy wine' will be spilled here!
Everything is topsy turvy!
Every clown is a king today!
 
A wreath of thorns is a crown of rulers,
That's how it is on the Feast of Fools!
 
Everything is topsy turvy!
Beat the drums and the cymbals!
Everything is topsy turvy!
We'll lend a hand to every thief!
 
From the ends of the land they all come,
Robbers, criminals,
Along with the salvation army,
All here to celebrate the Feast of Fools!
 
All of you, come here!
Hurry up 'cause now's the time
For love and romance.
 
All of you, come here!
Because on this stage will dance
A very pretty girl,
Her name is Esmeralda...
Dance!
 
And now, ladies and gentleman,
Le pièce de résistance!
 
Here it is, the moment you've been waiting for,
And soon enough you'll listen to its story,
Your whole body will sore from laughter,
When we crown the King of Fools!
Y'all remember the last King?
 
Oh, so everybody make a frightening face,
And you'll have a chance and a future,
For the ugliest one will be the King of Fools!
Why?
 
Everything is topsy turvy!
And everyone is welcome here!
Everything is topsy turvy!
And you might be crowned King!
 
Distortions are actually an advantage,
They can help you become royal!
 

Psychological Garden

There is a voice I only recognize from a door phone
Whenever I pass it by
It's singing this melody
 
Hey, you who are passing by and whom I don't know
Remember that you're carrying the world in your hands
Have a nice trip to psychological garden
Have a nice trip to psychological garden
Have a nice trip to psychological garden
 
There is a voice I only know from a door phone
Whenever I pass it by
It's singing this melody
 
Hey, you who are passing by and whom I don't know
Remember that you're carrying the world in your hands
Have a nice trip to psychological garden
Have a nice trip to psychological garden
Have a nice trip to psychological garden
Have a nice trip
 

My lone soul

The search through escape
Is a journey that's eating my soul
I know that you're someone else's love
But I'm searching for you in the colour of dawn.
 
My lone soul, you are like a city
That has no life in the streets anymore.
My lone soul, in the snow
Red tear that marked the earth.
 
The search through loneliness
Is a road that leads to nowhere.
It's a sun that will rise from the West
And will find us separated like two strangers.