A keresés eredménye

Combine

Combine1 works
Breaths builds
 
Combine is a tissue
I am a cell
 
I won't run away
I won't run away
Only this I know
Know know knoooow...
 
Only this I know
 
Combine pulses
No-one knows I'm alive
 
I know nothing of myself
My pulse rate is normal
 
I won't run away
I won't run away
Only this I know
Know know knoooow...
 
Only this I know
Only this I know
Only this I know
Only this I know
Only this I knoooow...
 
Only this I know
 
Those desks stretch
Far away to horizon
 
I fall asleep in the drawer
Exactly indicated
 
I won't run away
I won't run away
Now this I know
Know know knoooow...
 
Now this I know
Now this I know
Now this I know
Now this I know
Now this I knoooooooow know know
Now this I knoooooooow know know
Now this I knoooooooow
Now this I knoooooooow know know
Now this I knoooooooooooooow
Now this I knoooooooooooooow
Knoooooooooooooow
Now this I knoooooooooooooow
 
...wow!
 

• 1. Combine is a term for huge industrial enterprise or conglomerate from the countries of the former Eastern Bloc. In general they were made of all facilities required to produce given product. For example a metallurgy combine was composed of mines, ironworks and factories under one administration and logistics to create steel sheets

Massacre

Compromises keep fawning at my feet
They graze the grass in herds
Meatless holy cows
Who still want to save me, as they keep chewing
 
I'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
I'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
I'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
I want to hear a bang
 
Their acquiescence is like slime and still
They're watching you, concerned, as you swim against the current
The swarms of them tickle you
As you're approaching the waterfall and you
 
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
I want to hear a bang
 
(There you go)
 
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
You'd prefer a massacre (a massacre)
I want to hear a bang
 

Telephones

Telephones, telephones
Where should I call
What number should I dial
To which of you
 
Telephones telephones
Tele-tele-telephones
Telephones telephones
To which of you
 
Telephones in my head
Constantly go trrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
No one's calling no one's calling
it's just me, just me
 
Telephones in my head
(Na na na na na na na na na)
Telephones in my head
(Na na na na na na na na na)
Telephones in my head
(Na na na na na na na na na)
It's just me
 
Whoever I call, they don't recognise
My voice-voice-voice-voice-voice
Wrong numbers wrong addresses
Wrong addresses-dresses-dresses-dresses-dresses
The telephone in my head is only
Buzzing-buzzing-buzzing-buzzing-bu-zzing
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Buzzing-buzzing-buzzing-buzzing-bu-zzing
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa
 
Who will call me, who will finally
Dial my number
Who will call, who will call
Who will call me here
The telephones are still in my head
The telephones are still in my head
Telephones...
It's just meeeeeee...
 
Telephones in my head
Constantly go trrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
No one's calling, no one's calling
It's just me just me
 
Telephones in my head
Telephones in my head
Telephones in my head
It's just me!
 
Na na na na na na na
Nanananananananana
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na nanananana
Na na na na na na na
Nanananananananana
Na na na na na na na...
Nanananananananana..
Na na na na na na na
Nanananananananana
Na na na na na na na
Nanananananananana
Na na na na na na na
Nanananananananana
Na na na na na na naaaaaaaaaaaa...
 

Republika Srpska and Krajina

When I look from Gučevo,
Down the coasts of Drina,
Heart starts to dance
in my chest from enjoyment.
Heart starts to dance
in my chest from enjoyment.
 
On the right my country Serbia,
And on the left my birthplace Semberija,
Our brothers are warmed by the same sun,
But they are connected by threads of Obilić's heroes
 
There my beloved mother waits me,
To come back home from bloody battle.
There is my only love,
Republika Srpska and Kninska Krajina.
 
When I look from Gučevo,
From Sena to Syrmia
This beauty of ours,
cannot be found anywhere else
This beauty of ours,
cannot be found anywhere else
 
On the right my country Serbia,
And on the left my birthplace Semberija,
Our brothers are warmed by the same sun,
But they are connected by threads of Obilić's heroes
 
There my beloved mother waits me,
To come back home from bloody battle.
There is my only love,
Republika Srpska and Kninska Krajina.
 
I will always believe
That truth exists
That when my people is united
Is not afraid of anyone
That when my people is united
Is not afraid of anyone
 
On the right my country Serbia,
And on the left my birthplace Semberija,
Our brothers are warmed by the same sun,
But they are connected by threads of Obilić's heroes
 
There my beloved mother waits me,
To come back home from bloody battle.
There is my only love,
Republika Srpska and Kninska Krajina.
 

Sexy Doll

You're motionless, naked and plastic
I can do whatever I want with you
I can push you away and kiss you
I can tell you about my bad dream
 
Your parted lips are just the same
Same hands are soothing me
I pour warm water into the slot in your back
You're alive, stay like that, that's want I want
That's want I want, that's want I want
 
You seem kind of different in commercials
I keep seeing your sisters in shop windows
I leave your eyes open at night
So you can watch me when I sleep
 
Wind-up arms are embracing me
Wind-up legs and wrapped around me
Wind-up lips are wrapped around me
You're alive, stay like that
That's want I really want,
Really, really want
 
Want, want, want...
 
You seem kind of different in commercials
I keep seeing your sisters in shop windows
I leave your eyes open at night
So you can watch me when I sleep