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Life can feel absurd
But it's the most important part of the biz
And the world can feel unscrupulous, but a carcass is the closest thing to a human that there can be.
what could one be? If, for instance, one was arrogant?
When we die away to the void anyway (away x3)
Why can't I be like those whom I idolize?
When a good shirt feels shitty on you
And good food tastes shitty in your mouth
It won't transform the goodness itself to shit
it's a complety different thing
It's the time of the world when modesty is weakness
When people don't rise to the barricades from their sofas
When the system doesn't bend before the human (The power is in the structures x2)
How does this differ from giving Putin power
When I already live under ones and zeroes
Oh under the northern starAllah *
I vow you Vallah
That brother when we lose we lose this game together
Snow to my own fiscal sustainability, thank you
One Imovane** of sleep in a week is enough for me
I'm sucking cultural content from the internet,
I know the name of every vagina - breeding
Again they're recruiting workforce to this
Treadmill which takes all gives little
They show squiggles of the increasing standards of living
It doesn't correlate with wellbeing but not many seem to notice
the lapse,
I see the greed protecting the achieved benefits and others fornicating for it
Even though money is only a convention, banks are calculation formulas
So we appreciate dollars more than happiness
Life can feel absurd
But it's the most important part of the biz
And the world can feel unscrupulous, but a carcass is the closest thing to a human that there can be.
what could one be? If, for instance, one was arrogant?
When we die away to the void anyway (away x3)
I want to belong to the percent
The single one
The ruling one
I want to belong to the percent
When I can't save everyone, I'm just part of the problem
Life can feel absurd
But it's the most important part of the biz
(I can't save everyone, I'm just part of the problem)
Life can feel absurd
But it's the most important part of the biz
And the world can feel unscrupulous, but a carcass is the closest thing to a human that there can be.
what could one be? If, for instance, one was arrogant?
When we die away to the void anyway
When a good shirt feels shitty on you
And good food tastes shitty in your mouth
It won't transform the goodness itself to shit
it's a complety different thing
It's obnoxious armament race
The hollower the shell is, the more there is noice
We can't see any values in the bottom
The good few
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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
singable
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...