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Silverfish

I know the street like a rat
A golden boy and a silverfish
I leave the door open
Air it out and sip on bodies
That's my way to get knocked out
Can I taste this skin?
Thighs touch the cheeks
The tongue tastes you
Fingertips play with you
And we find me
Maybe not tomorrow
But tonight, I'm yours
A feeling that I don't know very well
I'm afraid because it comes and goes
Something new is growing within me
I'm not going to deny, I think I'm getting a bit attracted to you
But I have felt that before
And I have found myself
[?]
But maybe I'm just a loner
It's hard to diagnose me
I still want love and warmth but want space like an astronaut
But on a dark night when fog sits on the window
When the dance floor rocks and Bacchus comes to comfort then I'll come
On a dark night when fog sits on the window
When the dance floor rocks and Bacchus comes to comfort then I'll come
 
[Hook: Aron Can]
She's the type that I want to be seen with
Don't know if she should trust me
I've only just started to behave
Want to have her with me
I know that better than anyone
She's the type that I want to be seen with
Don't know if she should trust me
I've only just started to behave
Want to have her with me
I know that better than anyone
[Verse 2: Emmsjé Gauti]
I'm twenty-six
But if the song is popular then I say sorry because I lied to you
I said that I would always be me
But times change and I'll change with this
I lied to myself
And now I am me
I make mistakes and repeat myself too much
Yeah I repeat myself too much
Yeah I repeat myself too much
Yeah I repeat myself too much
The past just has to be like that
Peter Pan wants to become a man
Realized one thing way too late
Manliness won't be found in womanizing
But fuck, [?] where I'm off
I don't know the room
A wrinkled shirt but an ironed card
But I still know this state
So I'm not gonna get shocked
I'm rolling solo
Don't need to walk on a plank
But I still have to be a role model
For her, she's my precious one
The clock will then tell the story
Whether maturity will do anything for me
Time can change me but not vice versa
And I hope I'll find love when the story ends
 
[Hook: Aron Can]
She's the type that I want to be seen with
Don't know if she should trust me
I've only just started to behave
Want to have her with me
I know that better than anyone
She's the type that I want to be seen with
Don't know if she should trust me
I've only just started to behave
Want to have her with me
I know that better than anyone
 


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01.02.2025

Doctor Faust





Oh, Doctor Faust
Behind you, do you see all these years you've spent wasting your life?
It's time for you to let yourself live life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Diving like this into dead languages, that's not life
If you spend time with them, living languages will revive you
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Science is a well where you drown yourself, if you want my opinion
Descend into the well of pleasure because that's life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Leave your Talmudic and astrologic studies behind
Instead, prepare a thesis on my anatomy
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Throw your books away, forget Latin, smile at live
In my arms, you'll get to know love and life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
 


01.02.2025

On board of the Aspasia





You traveled in pursuit of your destiny
To white but mournful Switzerland
Always in the deck in a chez-lung downstairs
by the familiar and saddest cause
 

Always restlessly your folks have been prowling around
But you, staring at the wings, were indifferent
You laughed bitterly at what they said because you felt
That you were travelling to the land of death
 

One night when we were passing through Stroboli
You said to some laughing man in a joking tone:
'How my sick body looks as it burns,
to the flaming top of the volcano!'
 

Then I saw you in Marcilia as you were lost
in the noise without turning back
And I who loved only the wet expanse,
I say I could love thee
 


01.02.2025

Gramophonomaniac





In room of miss Janka
winders and curtains tremble
Like in a fury there a gramophone plays
Because miss Janka is a gramophone maniac
From morning to morning constantly plays.
Syrena’s records are still brought by miss Janka,
She puts all of her money in it and continues to sing
 

And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
 

Neighbours of miss Janka, their wives and lovers declared, not being able to sleep at night:
We have enough of miss Janka,
that gramophone maniac,
the police needs to know about it
But when the officer came, miss Janka says
What to do, man, understand I’m afraid to sleep alone
 

And when I play on the gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me then I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have all of my concerns
 

As soon as the strict officer heard it himself and wanted to give advice to the poor maiden
He says to miss Janka, that gramophone maniac
„A pity, I will sleep here”
And since then every night from miss Janka’s room
The bas of officer makes the curtains tremble
 

And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
 


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01.02.2025

At the End of the Park





When sunset
makes the sky grow pale,
from the window,
I look around me.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me,
of course,
I know it.
 

It's only an impression,
a trick of my heart
that makes me see
all this.
 

Tenderness
is something that
grows deep
in the soul.
 

If I remember
and if only
I think about you:
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me
and this time,
I know it.
 

You're no longer an impression,
a trick of my heart,
I've found
you again.
 

(At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.)
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me...