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2006 - humansize
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все славим Кински!
для тех кто не слушал их - отличнейший пост-хк/нойз-рок из Финляндии с великолепными текстами и женским вокалом, в группе рубятся 2 участника Hero Dishonest.
тексты:
consider yourself no longer a part of the furniture
this thing flushes automatically
when it works
if it doesn’t you’re on your own
consider yourself no longer
part of the furniture
this should be the age
of science non-fiction
of people facing eviction
i can use myself
to start a fire
and it brings the light
to our day turning to night
buy
just like lou reed
i made a big decision
gotta kill the tradition
’cause i can’t be free
never sold my soul
never paid to breathe
but they claim they own me
’cause they own this country
please keep shaking my hands
it’s so cold tonight
i need your promises
eveyday to stay warm
and the laughter on tv
turn it louder
help me chew what you chewed
and to buy it again
i’ll buy whatever you tell me
see i’m too far from
new york and jazz
and paintings and poems
i know nothing about
i’ve taken a ferry to sweden a couple times
but hey, that’s really it
it’s so different in here
we breed in envy and
grow old in regrets
self-expression is far too gay
and the good old back-stabbing
is selling better than ever, hey!
my son, when you learn to talk say ”no thank you!”
30
my friends have moved
up to the mountains
to kill the ego
and to sing of something else
my friends have moved
out to the suburbs
to live for children
and to sing of something else
where did this all come from?
whose dream did I just buy?
let it through every window,
let it through every door
and forget what we’re made for
stop! wait! i think
we should get together
before your flight takes off
and discuss our future
once more
i know – where we’re from
i know – it’s all lies
we’ve let – their designs
become what – was our lives
peace song
last night i had a dream
we made all the evil dissappear
just took the right turns
just said the right words
and called back all the spears
that covered the sun
filled the poison wells
and dag new ones
last night i had a dream
we just let it all out
like the poison snakes
that we hid from the sun
what is that behind you
no-one hurting you
people don’t live for fame
and don’t care about our names
come live in peace with us
all the wounds that i carry
and the dagger that i blame
both know my name
and sing my same old songs
last night i had a dream
let all my tattoos fly
the only prison i’ve seen
is my own mind
three ropes
three ropes
hanging from heavens
giving names to my soul
i take the middle one
the fastest one
the easiest one
everything undone
for your love
for your eyes
i’ll come back
your love
your eyes
all I lack
three fast lanes
running through my head
keeping me awake
tied to my bed
to another city
to another fallen night
to another settled fight
three ropes
hanging from heavens
giving names to my sins
my hopes
in three ropes
everything undone
and my nature wins
no angels in america
put on that velvet underground record again
you gotta start it all over again
why don’t you quit it already?
this is going nowhere
and i’m tired
don’t fear my son
we have come to clean up your mess
to push that button
that washes away all your sins
just like you prayed
on the nights when you fucked up
and cried in shame
and promised you?d change
but we are so tired
the nature is speaking
but we are not listening
the nature is speaking to us
but we won’t hear
if the sun didn’t come up
one day at all
there’d be no light to
read about it in the papers
minor flirt
a minor flirt
i?m with the wolves again
no loving arms can reach me
a minor flirt
face down on a highway
everything you taught me
my face, your fist
a lesson i can?t miss
when you kiss me
with your headlights
step in step aside
i pass your open door everyday
hear all the talk inside
never really seen what is in there
but i’ve begun to understand
and i’ve come to accept
one day i will step in too
and we are all gonna ask
what took so long?
countdown
what could be mine
countdown
familyline
something’s gotta go
can’t carry this alone
what could be mine
familyline
the city and the dark age
i moved to a big city
and discovered technology
and what kind of company
and illusion it can bring me
say we?re so tough
don’t let anyone close
but we’re ready to break
every promise for one human touch
i should have lived a thousand years ago
never cross the railway tracks
to where i don’t know anyone
but i’m ready to lick your skin
if you ’re ready to lick mine
progress is a life-decision
in the end of every erection
same promise every day
same lies every day
when they bring the check
say i never knew what I had
and with broken bones
it?s hard to kneel down anymore
sharp things
turn that thing away from me
or i keep on wanting more
turn your face away from me
or i keep on hurting you more
with sharp things
’cause i like boys who carry explosives
and sharp things
’cause i like girls who talk with their fists
and sharp things
and i’m tired of this shit
of pretending that everything is ok
’cause we are not
stories you feared
it’s getting late
and we shouldn’t
be here anymore
the books have expired
and i don’t know any faces
do your ever
get the feeling
that we missed something
at our age
no-one’s having fun anymore
i don’t need the miles we passed,
the life we knew didn’t last
took a weird
sideway went
looking for the people
who’d feel like i do
along this narrow road
it’s your last
week of fun
before you’re all gone
and the stories you feared
will have their new ghosts
say it again
”i don’t need the miles we passed,
the life we knew didn’t last”
http://ifolder.ru/777108
все славим Кински!
для тех кто не слушал их - отличнейший пост-хк/нойз-рок из Финляндии с великолепными текстами и женским вокалом, в группе рубятся 2 участника Hero Dishonest.
тексты:
consider yourself no longer a part of the furniture
this thing flushes automatically
when it works
if it doesn’t you’re on your own
consider yourself no longer
part of the furniture
this should be the age
of science non-fiction
of people facing eviction
i can use myself
to start a fire
and it brings the light
to our day turning to night
buy
just like lou reed
i made a big decision
gotta kill the tradition
’cause i can’t be free
never sold my soul
never paid to breathe
but they claim they own me
’cause they own this country
please keep shaking my hands
it’s so cold tonight
i need your promises
eveyday to stay warm
and the laughter on tv
turn it louder
help me chew what you chewed
and to buy it again
i’ll buy whatever you tell me
see i’m too far from
new york and jazz
and paintings and poems
i know nothing about
i’ve taken a ferry to sweden a couple times
but hey, that’s really it
it’s so different in here
we breed in envy and
grow old in regrets
self-expression is far too gay
and the good old back-stabbing
is selling better than ever, hey!
my son, when you learn to talk say ”no thank you!”
30
my friends have moved
up to the mountains
to kill the ego
and to sing of something else
my friends have moved
out to the suburbs
to live for children
and to sing of something else
where did this all come from?
whose dream did I just buy?
let it through every window,
let it through every door
and forget what we’re made for
stop! wait! i think
we should get together
before your flight takes off
and discuss our future
once more
i know – where we’re from
i know – it’s all lies
we’ve let – their designs
become what – was our lives
peace song
last night i had a dream
we made all the evil dissappear
just took the right turns
just said the right words
and called back all the spears
that covered the sun
filled the poison wells
and dag new ones
last night i had a dream
we just let it all out
like the poison snakes
that we hid from the sun
what is that behind you
no-one hurting you
people don’t live for fame
and don’t care about our names
come live in peace with us
all the wounds that i carry
and the dagger that i blame
both know my name
and sing my same old songs
last night i had a dream
let all my tattoos fly
the only prison i’ve seen
is my own mind
three ropes
three ropes
hanging from heavens
giving names to my soul
i take the middle one
the fastest one
the easiest one
everything undone
for your love
for your eyes
i’ll come back
your love
your eyes
all I lack
three fast lanes
running through my head
keeping me awake
tied to my bed
to another city
to another fallen night
to another settled fight
three ropes
hanging from heavens
giving names to my sins
my hopes
in three ropes
everything undone
and my nature wins
no angels in america
put on that velvet underground record again
you gotta start it all over again
why don’t you quit it already?
this is going nowhere
and i’m tired
don’t fear my son
we have come to clean up your mess
to push that button
that washes away all your sins
just like you prayed
on the nights when you fucked up
and cried in shame
and promised you?d change
but we are so tired
the nature is speaking
but we are not listening
the nature is speaking to us
but we won’t hear
if the sun didn’t come up
one day at all
there’d be no light to
read about it in the papers
minor flirt
a minor flirt
i?m with the wolves again
no loving arms can reach me
a minor flirt
face down on a highway
everything you taught me
my face, your fist
a lesson i can?t miss
when you kiss me
with your headlights
step in step aside
i pass your open door everyday
hear all the talk inside
never really seen what is in there
but i’ve begun to understand
and i’ve come to accept
one day i will step in too
and we are all gonna ask
what took so long?
countdown
what could be mine
countdown
familyline
something’s gotta go
can’t carry this alone
what could be mine
familyline
the city and the dark age
i moved to a big city
and discovered technology
and what kind of company
and illusion it can bring me
say we?re so tough
don’t let anyone close
but we’re ready to break
every promise for one human touch
i should have lived a thousand years ago
never cross the railway tracks
to where i don’t know anyone
but i’m ready to lick your skin
if you ’re ready to lick mine
progress is a life-decision
in the end of every erection
same promise every day
same lies every day
when they bring the check
say i never knew what I had
and with broken bones
it?s hard to kneel down anymore
sharp things
turn that thing away from me
or i keep on wanting more
turn your face away from me
or i keep on hurting you more
with sharp things
’cause i like boys who carry explosives
and sharp things
’cause i like girls who talk with their fists
and sharp things
and i’m tired of this shit
of pretending that everything is ok
’cause we are not
stories you feared
it’s getting late
and we shouldn’t
be here anymore
the books have expired
and i don’t know any faces
do your ever
get the feeling
that we missed something
at our age
no-one’s having fun anymore
i don’t need the miles we passed,
the life we knew didn’t last
took a weird
sideway went
looking for the people
who’d feel like i do
along this narrow road
it’s your last
week of fun
before you’re all gone
and the stories you feared
will have their new ghosts
say it again
”i don’t need the miles we passed,
the life we knew didn’t last”
Что-то мне вс чаще кажется, что "Loud & Clear" переводится как "Крыло аиста с рыбьим хвостом".
Але памятай, што ў камянёў таксама ёсьць скрыдлы, а бутэльку з-пад гарэлкi можна залiць бензiнам. Барыкады адчыняюць шлях да свабоды, празь iх не праедуць мянтоўскiя машыны.
http://szss.tk
http://soveticus.wordpress.com
http://szss.tk
http://soveticus.wordpress.com
Мне нечем их сканировать, кадет. Могу прочесть по телефону.
Але памятай, што ў камянёў таксама ёсьць скрыдлы, а бутэльку з-пад гарэлкi можна залiць бензiнам. Барыкады адчыняюць шлях да свабоды, празь iх не праедуць мянтоўскiя машыны.
http://szss.tk
http://soveticus.wordpress.com
http://szss.tk
http://soveticus.wordpress.com
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