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Heretic Song21.02.2006

Heretic Song

 

...7...6...6...6...5...4...3...2...1...
I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet
Got a super dred bet with an angel drug head
Like a dead beat winner. I want to be a sinner
An idolized bang for the industry killer.
A hideous man that you don't understand
Throw a suicide party and I'm guaranteed to fucking snap.
It's evilsonic, It's pornoholic.
Breakdowns, Obscenities, It's all I wanna be.
If You're 555 then I'm 666.
If you're 555 I'm 666.
If you're 555 then I'm 666 (what's it like to be a heretic)
If you're 555 I'm 666. (what's it like to be a heretic)
Everybody's so infatuated
Everybody's so completely sure of what we are
Everybody defamates from miles away
But face to face, they haven't got a thing to say
I bleed for this and I bleed for you
Still you look in my face like I'm sombody new
TOY - Nobody wants anything I've got
Which if fine becuase you're made of
Everything - I'm - NOT!
If You're 555 then I'm 666.
If you're 555 I'm 666.
If you're 555 then I'm 666 (what's it like to be a heretic)
If you're 555 I'm 666. (what's it like to be a heretic)
30 Seconds, 16, 8, 4, lemme tell you why
I haven't the slightest, I'm teaching your brightest
They're listening, clamoring
All the money in the world can't buy me.
GO AHEAD. LIE TO ME.
Tell me again how you're tortured
I wanna know how you followed your orders so well
You're full of SHIT
You had a dream but this ain't it.
If You're 555 then I'm 666.
If you're 555 I'm 666.
If you're 555 then I'm 666 (what's it like to be a heretic)
If you're 555 I'm 666. (what's it like to be a heretic)

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Stupid Girls20.02.2006

Stupid Girls

 

Ah Ah
Stupid girl, stupid girls, stupid girls
Baby if I act like that,
that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl,
I don't wanna be a stupid girl

Go to Fred Segal, you'll find them there
Laughing loud so all the little people stare
Looking for a daddy, revolution pain
(Drop a name)
What happened to the dreams of a girl president
She's dancing in the video next to 50 Cent
They travel in packs of two or three
With their itsy bitsy doggies
and their teeny-weeny tees
Where, oh where, have the smart people gone?
Oh where, oh where could they be?

Baby if I act like that,
that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl,
I don't wanna be a stupid girl
Baby if I act like that,
flipping my blonde hair (back)
Push up my bra like that,
I don't wanna be a stupid girl

(Break it down now)
Disease's growing, it's epidemic
I'm scared that there ain't a cure
The world believes it and I'm going crazy
I cannot take any more
I'm so glad that I'll never fit in
That will never be me
Outcasts and girls with ambition
That's what I wanna see (c'mon)
Disasters all around
World despaired
Their only concern
Will they (pooh) up my hair

Baby if I act like that,
that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl,
I don't wanna be a stupid girl
Baby if I act like that,
flipping my blonde hair
Push up my bra like that,
I don't wanna be a stupid girl

(Do ya thing, do ya thing, do ya thing)
(Do ya thing, I like this, like this, like this)

Pretty will you *** me girl,
silly as a lucky girl
Pull my head and suck it girl,
stupid girl!
Pretty would u *** me girl,
silly as a lucky girl
Pull my head and suck it girl,
stupid girl!

Baby if I act like that,
flipping my blonde hair back
Push up my bra like that,
stupid girl!

Baby if I act like that,
that guy will call me back
What a paparazzi girl,
I don't wanna be a stupid girl
Baby if I act like that,
flipping my blonde hair back
Push up my bra like that,
I don't wanna be a stupid girl

[Interlude]
Oh my god you guys,
I totally had more that 300 calories
That was so not sexy, no
Good one, can I borrow that?

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Весна18.02.2006

Весна

 

Я піду до річеньки
Стрічати зірочки,
Зазирать як падають,
Ловити їх жменями.
Наберу у пазуху
Оцих бризок-вогників
Затанцюю радісний,
Зрадію до смерті.

 

Поженусь за райдугой,
Злечу по-під хмарами,
Передам по радіо:
"Прощай, рідна Батьківщино".

 

Весна, весна, весна прийде,
Весна, весна, весна вгамує.
Весна, весна, весна прийде,
Весна, весна, весна, весна.

 

Я біду не вижену,
Сама з мене вискочить,
Побіжим, покотимся,
Заведемо бесіду.
Наберусь хороброщів,
Спитаю у горя:
"Чи мене не викине
Упасти у море?"

 

Забіжу до Зіночки,
Хильнемо по чарочці,
Поведуся лагідно,
Поділюся жалостями.

 

Всесвіту пронизливий,
Відкрий правди трішечки:
"Чи мене не вистачить
Загинути по весні?"

 

Весна, весна, весна - на дворі красна.
Весна, весна, весна - гуй.
Весна, весна, весна - на дворі красна.
Весна, весна, весна, весна.

 

Бу-бу-буй, бу-бу-бу-бу-бу-буй.

 

 


@музыка: Весна
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