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Explosion in the Dark


An endless grey morning
From sunrise through to evening.
In this town it’s not hard for people to live this way
Because there’s nothing for them to do here.
 
Here corpses walk the streets
And their ladies, dressed in money
Smoke so as not to look stupid
Or even read Coelho.
 
On an eternal search for happiness and money,
We hurry to forget something.
And we live because we believe,
Believe that we like living.
 
Here time ticks ever closer to war.
A freeze-frame not a million miles away, you’re at the fucking bottom
And you’ve been wallowing in your lies a long time.
And we all know that shit floats in shit.
 
Your bitch wants fame and she’s all over me.
She doesn’t fucking need you, right, I’m riding high.
If I carry on in this spirit I’ll soon be in the ground.
Everyone wants to tell me I’m not in my right mind.
 
No one could care less when I was at square one.
They wouldn’t admit Scroodgee was in the game.
I wasn’t born in a Panamera1, but in a fucking black hole.
But I got lucky – a bitch in black underwear.
 
Chorus:
You want to sell your soul – sell it to me.
And now you and me, we’re slow-dancing on fire.
With everyone around yelling “what the fuck?”
There’s no way back, you’re already in the game.
Babe, it’s a Bickford fuse2.
Explosion in the dark.
 
Explosion in the dark.
Babe, it’s a Bickford fuse
Explosion in the dark.
Babe, it’s a Bickford fuse
Explosion in the dark.
 
The strutting dogs are all some kind of demigod.
Legs spread at the sight of a wad of cash.
Now she’s buying herself Uggs on Mom’s account.
She sure as hell looks better than your fucking chick.
 
Daddy’s Phantom, the chick has a fountain…
The bitch gushed, on all fronts at once
I’ll buy a ho here, then sell her on, what the fuck, give her away for free.
Tomorrow I’ll have an empty pocket, you won’t be my homie.
 
I’ve screwed and still screw ’em all without cash.
Plus I’m sure not God’s gift all round.
I leave a bad taste in the mouths of the guys who were by my side.
And while you weep, I’ll make short work of her.
 
Chorus:
You want to sell your soul – sell it to me.
And now you and me, we’re slow-dancing on fire.
With everyone around yelling “what the fuck?”
There’s no way back, you’re already in the game.
Babe, it’s a Bickford fuse2.
Explosion in the dark.
 
Explosion in the dark.
Babe, it’s a Bickford fuse
Explosion in the dark.
Babe, it’s a Bickford fuse
Explosion in the dark.
 
  • 1. A Porsche
  • A type of safety fuse, used as the title of a 2016 novel by Andrey Kurkov




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Let it live
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I remember the branch and the tree
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I share a room with you
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I remember the branch and the tree
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I everything doesn't fit into the cranium
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Let it fly
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Italian Twist





(Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.)
 

Round and round like a pizza pie,
turn, turn, do and die.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
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I took a trip to Italy
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doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.
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In Rome, I met a fella
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And when I went to Venice town,
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Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
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whoa-oh-oh-oh.
 

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doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.
 

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whoa-oh-oh-oh,
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Cherries





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I know it still hurts,
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I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
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Old wounds heal on new skin
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I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
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Deep years and months disappeared with the cold sunset
 

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