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Rumpled Bed
04:16
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I'll get up when I think I'm awake!
My conscience stinks in my face.
I don't remember all dance moves,
And blood on rumpled bed is scary.
And blood on rumpled bed is scary.
A broken plate with leftovers –
My defeat in the war with tremor.
Maybe a few sips of swill left?
I need strength to continue!
I need strength to continue!
Only road to the morgue is terrible, but
Hard to come back drunk with booze.
Don't shoot me in the leg for fun –
I can't dance fast as a punishment.
Broke few bottles because of dancing, but
Lack of memory points to binge drinking.
Because of you, a big bad kill happened –
And wiped your blood on my rumpled bed.
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Good Solution
03:09
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Everyone dances dances with the Devil,
But suffer in fear of the God of Love.
They get lost in the big Beautiful
And drown their fucking mind in wine!
I'll give you delicious little lollipop
To cure your stinking fumes.
You're going to love sucking it,
Because it's full of sweet poison!
I found a good solution
To get rid of unnecessary reasons.
Either complete destruction of Foulness,
Or flight to the distant wastes!
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Big Gulp
04:39
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I've always taken a blood oath
Not to remember you anywhere ever!
I managed to untie knot of promises
After taking the first big gulp.
I plant rice – and circles on water.
Bitter drink with your reflection.
I look wearily at my shoelaces,
Which are limply free of knots.
Stupid fly had fallen in my Whiskey.
Now she's quiet, drunk, just like me.
Dust in a sunbeam draws a path
To sky, far away, like you, my love.
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Muddy Sun
04:52
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Muddy sun smiles at me through the rain.
Sweet, strip completely naked in the evening and
Stretch out your warm sunset rays to me.
I will not follow long shadows with my eyes –
They leave without looking back into night in silence.
Some fall asleep, while others prepare for the hunt.
Calm slowly and silently dissolves in my blood.
The sounds of the dancing dead tired in the air and
You can't hear me releasing the cigar smoke.
Incredible from the clouds of the distant white city
I catch the sun's smiles through a glass of Whiskey.
If my sun goes to sleep, I'll meet the girl-Stars!
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Gray Ceiling
04:06
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Don't devour me, Miss Doom.
On the outskirts of a tired city,
Windows are painted dust gray
And mice share the dirty crust.
I remain here in suspense.
Ocean of light slowly dissolves,
I accept this hopelessness,
But I hope for better outcome.
Scary insects crawl out of cracks
And roundelay dance around me.
I crush them for swig Beetle Juice,
Because Miss Doom wants this!
Dark silhouette on peeling wall,
Miss Doom laughing silently.
My hand fell limply to floor and
The ceiling is last thing I'll see.
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Oxygen Sky
04:40
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Alco Psycho Trance with me!
Shards of glass are scattered.
Radio-active Sebastian Pereira
Drinks in big gulps of freedom!
Transparency of oxygen sky –
The smell of thick ozone intoxicates!
Alco Psycho Trance changes
My direction of travel in a circle.
Oxygen sky!
Salt rust on Board flakes into
The water of the muddy wave.
Captain Silver swears dirty words
At my Alco Psycho Trance.
Oxygen sky!
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7. |
Whole Teeth
03:32
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Old crone's toothless mouth
Dripped saliva on sleep pillow.
She was tired of whispering
Spells and making bitter potions.
Crone chewed a lot of children's
Bones to stay forever young,
All her teeth are gone and now she
Wants to bring my Death closer!
Whole teeth!
I drink her evil potion and
Enjoy a fun drunken holiday!
I'll put off Killing witch tomorrow
Because My teeth are intact!
Whole teeth!
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Near Coffin
03:35
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Dangerous influence of the liquid in me.
I'll smell like alcohol even when I'm dead.
You don't need to go near my coffin!
A specialist will fix my rumpled clothes,
Comb my Hair and apply right makeup.
Now don't need to go near my coffin!
Lipstick smeared on the lips in a grin,
Open eyes circled in a demonic color!
You don't need to go near my coffin!
I would love to grab you tight and
Drag you into my black box of death!
You don't need to go near my coffin!
You always thought I was a jerk,
But you forgot not to piss off a clown!
And now you must come to my coffin!
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Sticky Glass
03:42
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Dreary house is empty and abandoned.
I cut my body here as a litlle boy, and
Drops of blood soaked into floorboards.
Someone has seen these drawings of pain.
Now I fill my darkness with a bitter drink.
My memory, imbibed in dead blood,
Brings to life an annoying resentment.
I'm figuring out a way to punish myself!
An angel lies recessed in a hot bathtub.
Radio rustles with obscure messy noise.
I fill my sticky glass again, hoping
I won't remember anything tomorrow.
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STUB records Amsterdam, Netherlands
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