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Music for punks

In this chaos no one is waiting for us
Permanent winners, perfectly trained
Everyone around you is looking puzzles
When within thirty seconds you leave behind what ties you
You understood that you live out of the scope
A rainy day, when the pavement was slippery
We're not lost, we're keeping strong
Because the streets raise the toughest kids
90's gen, the Greek way
Gasoline sniffing at the Elementary schools and cunning
Silicone on our shoes, earrings on our ears
Tell me the discography, or take your shirt of, take it
You have two eyes that have seen the truth
And your people love you, even when you're broke, you know?
Let the idiot think that he lives life
With a girl on his BMW, speeding on the coastal roads
In your earbuds, music of the punks
Holy, like a true relationship
While bitches go after safety
No love, just sex and exploit
Without money, with the right to dream, like all of them
Ambitious poor kids, that are playing their asses
You wanna know who I am, go ask them
The one among the many that says his story
 
They tell me, Lex go onto them, fuck their image
How would I describe it? Music for punks
Poor in Greece, tomorrow is doubtful
The one who learns the best is the one who learns the hard way
They tell me go onto them, against their fashion
How would I describe it? Music for punks
Poor in Greece, tomorrow is doubtful
The one who learns the best is the one who learns the hard way
 
If I knew nothing, perhaps I'd be screwed over
But I was hitting dirty, for as long as I remember me
I wasn't sleeping well the times I was chewing
I step on sound carpets with shit on my shoes
And I've got an urge within me, old like Acropolis
With my head full I'm going down Botsari street
These thoughts of me are speeding like cars
Truth or paranoia, shadows in the construction sites
I like smelling Thermaikos while I'm walking
That's why I'm feeling better when I'm close to Vassilisis Olgas street
They're asking me what is going on, and Thessaloniki is getting uglier
I don't know, this city is looking bombed
Romantic red lights so the guys with imagination are feeling happy
And we are within her debris, hidden well
I spit it on the mic for everyone that understands it
They would be running if we were still together
I have my plan and punks with me for it
The big one, the perfect plan on mind
We'll do it my brother, one night in the basement
With gloves and hoods in front of the safe
Codename, out of the shit
An exotic island and two trucks full of money
From the old times we'll only remember the good things
Like Summer 2011 at Foka's park
 
They tell me, Lex go onto them, fuck their image
How would I describe it? Music for punks
Poor in Greece, tomorrow is doubtful
The one who learns the best is the one who learns the hard way
They tell me go onto them, against their fashion
How would I describe it? Music for punks
Poor in Greece, tomorrow is doubtful
The one who learns the best is the one who learns the hard way
 
I'm all around for money
Rhyming all the way
Fenomeno : Ronaldo Nazario de Lima
And I always take responsibility for whatever I do
You'll find me at the park, late at night like Liakos
I told my producer, don't hold me back when I have things to say
He told me I'll be recognised when I DIE
And if this takes long, until then, until then
 
They tell me, Lex go onto them, fuck their image
How would I describe it? Music for punks
Poor in Greece, tomorrow is doubtful
The one who learns the best is the one who learns the hard way
They tell me go onto them, against their fashion
How would I describe it? Music for punks
Poor in Greece, tomorrow is doubtful
The one who learns the best is the one who learns the hard way
 


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03.02.2025

One hundred hours of happiness





One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
 

Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
 

Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
 

I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
 

It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
 

One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
 


03.02.2025

Anger





Anger blows
Anger awakens
 

In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
 

In her eyes a light so pure
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
 

In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
 

Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
 

Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
 


03.02.2025

Play the music away





Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
 

Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
 


03.02.2025

Going Demonstrating





Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
 

One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.