1. |
rice fields
04:25
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in those rice fields
nothing was real
but plants was also me
my hands could feel
ever since our mind was born
haven't told and haven't warn
thank up and use your wish
just dont use your fucking speech
all the storys of past
is decorations changed at last
the only thing is real
is present moment that you live in
with all the universe in hands
and all the hands in different plans
no matter when, no matter why
i don't remember how i felt
but we can try a new attempt
no matter where, no matter how
ever since our mind was born
havent told and havent warn
thank up and use your wish
just dont use your fucking speech
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2. |
soft life
06:43
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call a neighbour for a cup of tea
and try to start a fight
got a moment in my memory
i'll start again and will live my best life
call a zeus to set a lightning pulse
to the edge of ciggarete
but unfoturnately i dont have his number
because we've never met
it feels like a touch
of a bread knife
i've burnt my fate
i dont feel anything
good or bad
call obama for another game
of the naked paintball
tell the world im the winner
just to tell my mother
to say my mom hello
call the elevator up and front
to the end of our days
so we never ever tame the god
to love the world and keep pandora's case
it feels like a touch
of a bread knife
the soft life
I've burnt my fate
I dont feel anything
good or bad
and I've been no one
at least just far away
I want be sober
at least just day-to-day
and i've been no one
at least just far away
we are here to grow up
to draw our way to death
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3. |
eddie murphy vs kfc
03:45
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take a meal and supple
we got plenty offers for choice
of looking awkward
while eating all the wings
one by one
oh take a break
I know you have a lawyer
we also have
so take a seat
above our place
get some food
and have a rest
dog-running hour
nuclear chicken is around
poured-up in sour
a chance to add a special flavour
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4. |
warm place
03:57
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you say I'm out of luck
look closer
(backing me up) x 4
you stay at parking lot
buldoser
(but it's not enough) x4
everyone needs a warm place
where you can stay until alive
and launch your ash into a space
to burn in heart of another star
at least you have something
that I've never met
but you are only an almond
with face of upset
at least you have something
that I'll never know
but I think it worth it
to reach my own home
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5. |
national watermelon day
04:46
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the sun is fucking heavy
I just remember how it grows
on watermelon day
nobody satisfied
that we are living under balls
but watermelon day...
getting your things up well
and after all
and you can throw out your face
and telephone
but pray to life
and get yourself
a water ball
your friends are rootless
and you are one of them
just waiting for a water melody
come back in two years
and lay upon the stars
just to remember how it was
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6. |
dao
03:35
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7. |
mr. proper way
04:18
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is it white enough to serve all the station
test and run to figure out
does it fit to standard logic regression
and to rise up on a cloud
way to drive ater milk
(it's a diffrent way) x2
to roll down the wheel
way to stare at a sink
(mr. proper way) x2
like washing up the dish
is it black enough for high reservation
little parts we can describe
all in all we have a magic suspention
we just name it all above
fuck light at night
we just need some rest
and roof upon the headtop
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8. |
lava lamp
03:42
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9. |
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10. |
good days
04:19
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we lost our meaning
we left our hope
but as long as you next to
we met all this people on goddamn road
to face up tommorow
waiting for good days
and they will come
waiting for good times
and here they come now
it's all have to go
but you can be
it's all have to go
so you can see
we lost our meaning
we left our hope
but as long as you next to
we met all this people on goddamn road
to face up tommorow
waiting for good days
and they will come
waiting for good times
and here they come now
for any drunk wisdom
it wasn't meant to be
blahblahblahblahblah
well, it's all clear
for any wisdom
our mind will change the past
but nothing to us.
in any cases
our life will change at last
but nothing to us
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11. |
knowledge
03:51
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nevertheless your college
did a work to lose your name
I know you have some knowledge
but It's hidden back in days
stop fighting with every religion
it's harming your unconditioned mind
the only constant thing is change
the only way to understand is death
who lives there?
we live there!
in little town!
in little town!
who is we
and who am I?
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12. |
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in those eyes
we grow our sights
until we will die
with our friends
laying in graves
but nevertheless
we have to live another night
and I
I want to fly
the summer still warm
we turn off our phones
and just lay on the sun
those days are not gone
they live in our home
and that home is the sun
in those eyes
we grow our sights
until we will die
with our friends
laying in graves
but nevertheless
we have to live another night
and I
I want to fly
but nevertheless
the flavour of friendship will stand by
and I
I want to fly high
the summer still warm
we turn off our phones
and just lay on a sun
and those days are not gone
they live in our home
and that home is the sun
жити добре
жити краще
добрих друзів поруч мать
через покоління два і не спам'ятають нас
жити добре
жити краще
жити кожного із нас
все - це прояви тебе
неважливо в який час
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13. |
pistachio temple
04:51
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I believe them
I belong to them
I trust them
I'm waiting for them
to come
never thought I'd be
one of them
never thought I'll die
belong
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