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Dotkni se dlaně mý, naše prsty spojený teď jsou.
Chvíle to jsou nádherný,ty pocity jsou vzájemný,
tak dej mi pár svých dnů než odejdou.

Trochu strach mi nahání, další tajný setkání nás dvou.

Zdá se mi že o nás sníš,ale ty už dávno víš,
že ty krásný chvíle odplujou.

Prázdnej byt v něm prázdnej stůl,
na polštáři z očí sůl.
A jak dny ubíhaj mizí i náš tajnej ráj.

Dotknu se dlaně tvý, možná je to poslední spojení.
Tvoje srdce už to ví, na otázku odpoví,
poslední den právě přichází.

Prázdnej byt v něm prázdnej stůl,
na polštáři z očí sůl.

A jak dny ubíhaj mizí i náš tajnej ráj.
Slzy stékaj po tváři oči tvý už nezáří.
A jak dny ubíhaj mizí i náš nekonečnej, tajnej ráj.


Egoist

Who was that little girl that always used to cry?
Eyes of the devil, face of a princess, blameless smile.
Where is that daddy´s girl who played with her doll?
Time is running so fast in this fucking world.

Who was that little girl that everybody loved?
The velvet skin, golden hair, the touch of an angel above.
Where is that daddy´s girl her doll is crying alone?
Abduction,violation, murder, drugs, filth, alcohol.

Every day I dream of you,
of moments we have shared.
Nothing I can do for you
at least you know I cared.
And I won´t forget you.
One day we´ll meet each other
in some place bright and new.

Every day I dream of you.
Nothing I can do for you.


Spiderman

I´m as innocent as a child.
Flat lies are hiding in my smile.
I pretend I will do the best for you.
In fact, I´m mildew on the fruit
expanding around the world.
Virus is coming to infect you

I swear everything you wanna hear.
I take care of piece from my limousine.
I pretend I´d lay down my life for you.
In fact, I´m mildew on the fruit
expanding around the world.
Virus is coming to infect.

Like a Spiderman I keep watching Universe.
And my spider webs are sticky, no one can escape.
No one can escape.

Like a Spiderman I keep watching Universe.
Like a Spiderman……


Gejša

Všechno co chceš chtěl bych Ti dát.
Na cokoliv chceš můžem si hrát.
Moc dobře víš ze zvítězíš.
Že narazíš se nebojíš.

Někdo vstoupil mezi nás.

Usínám zase sám, už Tě nelíbám.
Usínám zase sám, už Tě nehledám.
Usínám zase sám, už Tě nečekám.

Vše co jsem měl už jsem Ti dal.
Nemám už nic z čeho bych bral.
Moc dobře víš že zvítězíš.
Že narazíš se nebojíš.


Blue Symphony

As the days passed by
I was getting tired.
In the walks of life
my time expired.

You want me back I know it.
You want me back I know it.

I see you crying again.
I hear you calling my name.
I want you to be happy again.

Death is a blue symphony
and no one knows the end.

You want me back I know it
You want me back I know it

No, no, no, no
Heaven´s door is closed for you.
No, no, no, no
You´re not allowed to go.
Your time will come.

I see you crying again
I hear you calling my name
I want you to be happy again


The Pills

Clean wholesome corporation
producing wholesome nation.
They hawk pills, lotions,
sundry potions,
For the moment we will say:
„God bless the pill“

Everything in form of pill.
New medicine will stop your chill
It gets you high
and makes you sway
For the moment we will say:
„God bless the pill“

People all over the world - imagine perfect society.
Everyone will become each others brothers and sisters,
Children will be happy living with their fathers and mothers.
Just imagine…
But brand new society cannot be legislated into existence.
The responsibility for a brand new society is on all of us!
What part are you going to play to make it happen?
Just think about it. This can be real, we can do that,
we can make it, all together and let´s start now for better world!
- with our pill

Hey, today, we found the way
Hey, don´t wait for another day
Hey, today we will escape.
For the moment we will say:
„God bless the pill.“


Pod Sluncem

Dech se zas vrátil do mých úst.
Tep stěží nahmatám, tělo mý si žádá půst.
Oči svý zvolna otvírám.
Cítím jak se mý svědomí z kóma probírá

Je to síla pohnout se a vstát.
Černá díra na dně ležím já.
Ruka bílá svírá destilát.
Ještě šanci mám, tak čeho se bát?

Do Achillovy paty šíp.
Zabodnu celou silou, možná bude líp.
Touha je silnější než já.
Duše je odsouzená, vášeň vyhrává.

Pod sluncem místo svý hledám.


Marilyn

She was so taintless like nobody else.
Her brittle nature helped me to get well.
She was perfect, wonderful girl.
She was prettiest in this world.
Now she´s gone I´ll see her nevermore
Cursin´ myself – what I did wrong?
I want to hold her in my arms.
I want to know what´s in her mind?

Marilyn, please come back to me.
Marilyn, please stay with me.


More

Open bottle of red wine
filling a cup of sorrow in your mind.
You´d like to escape, the only way out is locked.
So you have to stay

Something has to end to begin again.
And something has to start to fall apart.

The more we have, the more we want,
that´s why our love has gone.
The more we need, the more we try,
that´s why our love has died.

Lighted cigarette in your hand.
Sweet and sad memories in your head.
No one deserve your cry.
Love someone who never makes you cry.

Something has to end to begin again.
And something has to start to fall apart.

The more we have, the more we want,
that´s why our love has gone.
The more we need, the more we try,
that´s why our love has died.

She´s the one.


Going Under

I step outside to find some place,
where I needn´t hide I am insane.
Secret indentity you cannot see even if you´re near me.
Hidden insanity you cannot feel sleeps deep inside of me.

Finding myself going under.
What is my identity I wonder.
Am I blind to see is this me?

It falls behind I´m losing control.
I´m scatterbrained and paranoid.
Secret indentity you cannot see even if you´re near me.
Hidden insanity you cannot feel sleeps deep inside of me.


Hero

My heart come undone.
Cut apart crawling in blood.
Soul for sale, empty space.
I´m going to waste

I could be your hero
I won´t be your slave
I could be your hero
Till the end of our days

Lost promises, sweet lies.
I think I drink too high.
Oh I know I can´t tolerate this.
Always down on my knees.


Amy

Amy, neodcházej.
Amy, co chceš si přej.
Amy, neodcházej.
Amy, tělem mě hřej.

Píšu dopis v hlavě svý,
ráno nestačil jsem říct,
jak na Tobě mi záleží.

Když nálada je zlá,
ty jsi ta jediná,
co ve mně oheň zapálí.

Myslím jenom na Tebe,
tak řekni proč jdem od sebe,
když můžem být v objetí?

Amy budeš láskou mou?
Nemyslím už na jinou.
Já chci jenom s Tebou žít.


Troublehead

I´ve got a little trouble with my friend, you know.
It´s always when she comes – I wanna make harder,
I wanna make a brake with her.

Every time she´s sitting on the bed, you know.
She wanna makes love - I want it too,
I want it, want it too.

I´ve got a little trouble with this small thing.
It happens when she rings on my door – I pretend I´m not at home.
This stupid problem makes me really mad.
I´d like to lay her to my bed, but I can´t , I can´t do that.

I´ ve got a little trouble in my head.

Now it seems she don´t want me anymore,
coz my rod is short to satisfy what she´s longing for.

Now I got no trouble with my friend, you know.
I got boyfriend to love…. ah ah aah

I´ve got no more trouble in my head


America

Land of great opportunities.
Land of sweetest memories.
They have the world in their hands.
They are the law and that’s our end.

In America…….


Vain Hopes

It takes my spirit away from me.
And gives me feelings of fear.
What do I feel deep inside?

Too much pain, despair in my heart.
My weakness strikes me on the ground.
A little bit of trust how not to turn to dust.
That´s what I´m missing in mind.
But why?

It takes the breath from my mouth.
How long will I wait until I die?
Eat my heart out over my life.


Little Boy

Little boy, sea of sand,
destroyed house, plundered land.
Little boy and his father.
Father´s dead, boy is crying

“ Hey daddy, please wake up !
What´s the matter with you?
Please, wake up ! “

Here lies father and there is mother.
Their daughter with her brother.
All his family – bad destiny.
Only memories will stay.

Little boy in the land of sand.
Family is dead, everything is dead.

Whole village is on fire.
Little boy is tired, he has no home.
What should we do?
I´m asking you?
I don´t know nor do you.
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