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A kiss? (Not enough)

I saw you one night,
I remember it was December
It was a full moon, I had been waiting for you since forever
The perfect Chimera, you made me go down with you
Now I know what it feels like to do it with a siren
I introduced myself, do you already have a boyfriend?
You said “you’re moving too fast”, I said “I’m not wasting my breath”
You asked me anyway I’m not seeing anyone
In five minutes I was already cursed by the moon
Hands on your hips, panties under the bed
Call Tinto Brass
This is the perfect set
The snake in the garden had left at this point
In her face a smile, in her hand the apple of sin
A lover’s mouth, witch’s hands
Like a mantis ready to tear it’s prey to pieces,
I thought I knew you, yeah, I should’ve listened to an old friend who used to say that
A kiss is not enough
To know if I love you
A kiss is not enough
To really understand
That I like you, that I like you
That I like you, that I like you
I should follow my senses or I should think about it again
It’s with the lower head or with the upper head
You’re the perfect drug, you’re the heroin that doesn’t send you to the clinic,
The joint that doesn’t give you the munchies
Sweet together with cynical, in bed an animal
The Virgin Mary you’re supernatural
As soon as I’m with you I still have the blood in my veins
How can something evil make me feel good?
Twelve hours in bed, they still aren’t enough for me
You bring me back to life, you can call me Lazarus
You’re the most wanted, the bros kill each other for you
When you’re close to me I shake like the ones with Parkinson’s
An actress’s eyes, a witch’s tongue
Like a spider that drew me in its web
I thought I knew you, yeah, I should’ve listened to an old friend who used to say that
A kiss is not enough
To know if I love you
A kiss is not enough
To really understand
That I like you, that I like you
That I like you, that I like you
We will be together until the sky is black
Together until nothing is real
Me and you, together as long as the game is on
We will burn in our fire, me and you
Don’t be scared, you’ll always be next to me
The more the night gets darker, the more I can’t think of nothing else other than
You, from the side, from the back
Like Achab and his whale
Drag me to hell
Away from earthly life
I feel like a homeless man who’s driving a Porsche Carrera
You have a mother’s breast, a siren’s tongue
I’m a castaway in love with the storm
I thought I knew you, yeah, I should’ve listened to an old friend who used to say that
A kiss is not enough
To know if I love you
A kiss is not enough
To really understand
That I like you, that I like you
That I like you, that I like you
 


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25.02.2025

Hot Wings (I Wanna Party)





Party in Ipanema, baby!
 

I want to party
I want to samba
I want to party
I want to samba
 

I want to party
And live my life (live my life)
I want to party (party)
And fly
 

Imma fly, fly just like a bird
(But you are a bird! )
Oh yeah, you're right,
So let me fly just like a rocket, then (okay)
Fly so high where I need to come down for oxygen
Cause once we start it, baby, ain't no ain't no stoppin' then
 

'Cause I just want to live my life, and party
All I want is to be free, and rock my body
Ain't nowhere around the world that I want to live my life
In Rio
'Cause in Rio
In Rio, I realize
 

I want to party (party)
I want to samba (party)
I want to party (party)
And fly
 

I'm that samba, samba
Master, master, master
Master, master
 

Who shouts out?
Imma get your blaster, blaster,
Blaster, blaster, blaster
 

You dance fast,
But I dance faster, faster, faster
Faster, faster
 

You're too slow
You need to catch up
You can dance, and dance, but I
 

I want to party (party)
I want to samba (party)
I want to party (party)
I want to samba (party)
 

I want to party (party)
And live my life (live my life)
I want to party (party)
And fly
 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
 

Laya
Laya
Laya
Laya
 

Hey
 

Laya
Laya
Laya
Laya
Laya
Laya
Laya
Laya
 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
 
25.02.2025

Dragoste, Nu Război



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Deschide-o pentru un cadou
Ți-am pus diamante pe încheietură
Dar nu pot cumpăra dragostea ta
Niciodată nu e de ajuns
Am dus fata aia într-o călătorie
Pentru că ne certam
De când am încetat să ne atingem
Nu mai suntem în contact
 

[Pre-refren]
Știu că banii nu pot cumpăra, cumpăra, cumpăra dragostea ta
Cred că nu am încercat, nu am încercat destul de mult
Dar am putea face asta să funcționeze ca un job de la nouă la cinci (Woah-oh)
Mama mi-a spus să nu mă mai joc, să nu mai joc toate jocurile astea
Tot arunc bani, așteptându-mă să se schimbe ceva
Dar fiecare război se termină la fel
 

[Refren]
Putem să
Facem dragoste
Nu război?
Oh
Putem să
Facem dragoste
Nu război?
Oh
 

[Vers 2]
Îmi rezolv problemele cu un cec
Acum plătesc pentru asta
Tu nu ai vrut nimic
Nimic altceva decât iubire
Nu pot să mint, sunt un haos
Sunt prea gelos, da
E atât de greu să am încredere în tine
Când nu am încredere nici măcar în mine
 

[Pre-refren]
Știu că banii nu pot cumpăra, cumpăra, cumpăra dragostea ta
Cred că nu am încercat, nu am încercat destul de mult
Dar am putea face asta să funcționeze ca un job de la nouă la cinci (Oh-woah)
Mama mi-a spus să nu mă mai joc, să nu mai joc toate jocurile astea
Tot arunc bani, dar mă aștept să se schimbe ceva
Dar fiecare război se termină la fel
 

[Refren]
Putem să
Facem dragoste
Nu război?
Oh
Putem să
Facem dragoste
Nu război?
Oh
 

[Pauză]
Și prietenii mei îmi spun
(Oh) Oh-woah (Oh)
Hai să încercăm puțină iubire, iubito
Pentru că știu, scumpo
 

[Pre-refren]
Știu că banii nu pot cumpăra, cumpăra, cumpăra dragostea ta
Cred că nu am încercat, nu am încercat destul de mult
Fată, am putea face asta să funcționeze ca un job de la nouă la cinci, cinci, cinci, woah-oh, baby
Mama mi-a spus să nu mă mai joc, să nu mai joc toate jocurile astea (Nu mai juca jocurile astea)
Tot arunc bani, dar mă aștept să se schimbe ceva
Dar fiecare război se termină la fel
 

[Refren]
Putem să
Facem dragoste
Nu război?
Oh, iubito
Putem să
Facem dragoste
Nu război?
Oh
Nu război, iubito
 
24.02.2025

R.I.P.





He was so kind, ha!
 

You're so pathetic1
how bad you were
I will never understand
But don't worry, it's over
 

RIP
Let what I loved you rest in peace
I don't wanna see you by a long shot
I already buried you
let the mariachi sound
I will sing out loud
What was ours, RIP
 

Not even praying you're gonna be back
Go to the afterlife and forget me
keep all your flower bouquets for yourself
they don't resurrect the dead
or heal pains
 

Now I drink a coffee
Maybe an irish one
I've already cheered up
 

I suffered for you
I cried for you, oh
It's not that I talk thrash about you
but you really went too far
 

You're so pathetic1
how bad you were
I will never understand
But don't worry, it's over
 

RIP
Let what I loved you rest in peace
I don't wanna see you by a long shot
I already buried you
let the mariachi sound
I will sing out loud
 

What was ours, RIP
Not even praying you're gonna be back
Go to the afterlife and forget me because
 

Not here or in the afterlife
I would come back with you
This is the good-bye
Our thing's over
Not here or in the afterlife
I would come back with you
This is your good-bye
 

Bye, bye!
 

(mwuah)
 

(Take care now!)
 
  • Not literal, but the equivalent.



24.02.2025

The dead of February





Amnesty doesn't help the shot
no one gives life to the dead
Who lately screamed under the gallows
will never lift their head ever again
 

But among us in the entire country
walk the dead comrades
The ones that died by executioner's hand
The one that the class-enemy shot
 

They are among us, when we work and rest
and they hear Protests and Complaints
They measure and weigh exactly, what we do
and they control the deed of our days
 

At the stamping points in workshop and factory
they stand silently, but connected to life
around their neck hangs the executioners rope
and they show the bleeding wounds
 

They count the men in barracks and office
and the ones that brag in ballrooms
they stand silently, but engulfed in hatred
and nod 'you will pay!'
 

They live in illegal word
in darkness of groups in cells
Their soul did not rot in the graves
it burns to light up our night
 

In it's light stands the rude violence
which shall be broken forever
The voice of the dead gets jingling and cold
their verdict shall be spoken to today's