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| 1. | one day There is a little bar, placed on the otherside of his own hometown, where he did grew up and work from the start. One day he called a friend and asked (him) to have a beer in this small bar on the otherside of town. He took his bike. Half an hour later he parked his bike. He`d sit down. They enjoyed the night. After this night they planed to visit this bar every week. Once when he left the bar his bike was stolen so he started. To search his bike. He walked alone. He was confused and choosed the darkside of town where he found, one of this poor guys, which are killing for some bugs. He had no chance at all. The gun fired twice. So how should we understand. How should we understand, that life is fair. Who explains me that. He was confused and choosed the darkside of town where he found, one of this poor guys, which are killing for some bugs. He had no chance at all. The gun fired twice. One day he took the wrong way. One day he took the wrong way… Home! |
| 2. | Thursday Monday I don't mind Tuesday I don't care Wednesday I don't want But the party is on Thursday If I got the chance to fall Monday in trance I wouldn't make the thing But on Thursday I'll get my drink Thursday is our party day On Thursday everything is going to be all right Everybody is going to start the drinking fight And all the parties seemed to be so bright I am counting every night When Thursday is coming near The chief of the house by my side on that evening you have to hear Thursday is our party day On Thursday everything is going to be all right Everybody is going to start the drinking fight And all the parties seemed to be so Bright and unforgettable A gift of youth And I don't like the commercial parties I know that I can give it all on Thursday is our party day On Thursday everything is going to be all right Everybody is going to start the drinking fight And all the parties seemed to be so bright I like every Thursday When we are waiting ‘till Friday that's too late Thursday is our party day |
| 3. | just a touch Sometimes, when I am far away I`m thinking: how it would be, to be with you rightnow. I calm down, cause I know, I`m back soon. Without you: I will not sleep anymore I don`t lie: You are so soft and so sweet Please trust me: I will come back all the time I need you: I know that you belong to me now an Forever. You create my dreams you`re the reason why I sleep so good I like it to put my head down on you. Sometimes a touch is enough. I know you won`t leave me alone but I know it also that you are more important for me then I will be for you Without you: I will not sleep anymore I don`t lie: You are so soft and so sweet Please trust (in) me: I will come back all the time I need you: I know that you belong to me now an Forever. You create my dreams you`re the reason why I sleep so good I like it to put my head down on you. Sometimes a touch is enough. I like it to put my head down on you. Mostly it`s more than a touch. I need you forever my pillow. You are are so soft. Without you my dreams are not as good as they are now. |
| 4. | deceitful Most people are nice people They like their life they are almost always happy Unfortunately there exist also really big ass holes and great suckers on earth Please blow them gone I can't stand them yes I really hate them They are fucking ass holes they are losers I prefer to say it with other words But for some people even I can't find better words Years ago they were friendly with us But then they become traitors Now I know that they are deceitful So I never knew what is truth and real I think they made a deal I can't stand them yes I really hate them They are fucking assholes they are losers I prefer to say it with other words But for some people even I can't find better words certainly some day judgment will come It wouldn't be nice for everyone It isn't easy to understand this crowd It makes us sad to see them feeling proud They chose for themselves the false way Is there really one more word to say we don t think It isn't nice when you know the exact Price we are waiting for nice people Which they paid it's a life based on a big lie I don't understand why they don't see the devil in the eyes of their Chief who sees only one thing in his life it's himself |
| 5. | memories sometimes when I`m at home my grandma is telling me stories from the past I`m wondering how she explaines every detail remember the hard times we had we never gave up now we have some nice memories mermories will never die I`m looking back sometimes with tears in my eyes while listening to her voice I`m thinking how important it`s to have my own memories I`m the actor in this old movie my own cinema remember the hard times we had we never gave up now we have some nice memories mermories will never die I`m looking back sometimes with tears in my eyes think about the story in your memory is it good or is it bad remember the hard times we had we never gave up now we have some nice memories don`t forget the bad stories they will come back all the time try to refuse Refuse! |
| 6. | No rostrum Hey people tell us what s wrong with you regulating everything with your fists Why don't you try to use your brain for words Instead of seeking reasons to hit somebody We don t understand why both sides of political meanings which are extreme have enough in common to start a brawl we make music with messages for nobody and everyone we re thinking right and left but not extreme we accept almost every meaning but not the extreme ones this is a music stage and not a parliament we welcome people who are here for the music the battlefield of politics is somewhere else why don't you see that it's stupid to be a beater in every situation a self-eater It makes us sad to know that you're here for conflicts And not for our music We don t understand why both sides of political meanings which are extreme have enough in common to start a brawl we make music with messages for nobody and everyone we re thinking right and left but not extreme we accept almost every meaning but not the extreme ones this is a music stage and not a parliament we welcome people who are here for the music the battlefield of politics is somewhere else we don t want to see anymore people beating down the door why do they resolve every and faces full of blood lying on the floor problem with fists than that s definitely the false way to find the right shore |
| 7. | eyebrow plucker it's seven o'clock in the morning she has to get up for work she goes in the bathroom and begins to pluck her eyebrows her hair is nice her lips are beautiful and her eyes are like the sky she looks like an angel she is a dream but her eyebrows are so ugly I don't understand why she plucks her eyebrows without plucking her hair above her eyes She would be much prettier she reminds me of an elephant without a trunk When she was young she had very nice eyebrows now she looks like a monster or a ghost face I don't understand why most of the girls are plucking their eyebrows with hard instruments they are destroyers they are destroyers they are destroyers of themselves they don't know what they're doing those poor girls looking back to time when they still had their eyebrows they were nice and beautiful and now look at them everybody's equal mono-girls robot-girls everywhere why do they do such stupid things with themselves god gave them their faces with the eyebrows and now they're making such a shit with the biggest gift from nature if they had other things in their heads they wouldn't pluck their eyebrows I don't understand why most of the girls are plucking their eyebrows with hard instruments they are destroyers they are destroyers they are destroyers of themselves they don't know what they're doing those poor girls |
| 8. | trust me Every new day I try to be carefull I will not hurt Sometimes I don't know Why I am hurting My wonderfull girl Please trust me I will do everthing for you Please trust me my girl You know that I love you I am there for you Togheter we're strong I know, that you know What you're for me I really need you I try to give you The best time of your life Please know that You are the only one for me |
| 9. | very wild years We are tired every weekend That's the big hour of rest Beers that aren't spent Moments I wouldn't change For commercial boys that's strange Strange to understand Totti goes at home very early And Dan S. is railing at all the others Fred says he feels pain in his back But in fact he is afraid of all the beers and the … VERY WILD YEARS WE'RE GOING THROUGH FOR A LONG TIME I HOPE TIME WILL NEVER CHANGE IT IS SO FINE IT REMEMBERS A CRIME I HOPE TIME WILL NEVER CHANGE Blue-Eye-Päsk is not loud compared with Huge the Duke Holy wants to play charade again And Dan B. wants the party to go up again in the very wild years Migg is drinking his Four Roses Bourbon Without the others because they don't support it R. Matthew wants to kill one of his enemies Because he is a stupid guy –ei-ei-ei Did with his Speed and the tool-time-face would never change his Mind about destroying beer at night and at day Andy like a Randy is a Candy who eats Wendy with a Mendy In a funny bunny sunny weather in an open-air WE ARE ALL GREAT PARTY-BROTHERS EVEN WHEN WE DON'T KNOW WHAT THOUGHTS HAVE ALL THE OTHERS Werli is not early with a chief who is a girly who shows him what he should take or make when he is awake when we're playing truth-poker nobody takes the joker because that's a game you can only loose without to choose if with the belalp-block or on the Gondo-rock always somebody to shock isn't hard for us or what Mr. Smith |
| 10. | decade We are friends `till 20 years Good times and bad times we passed Years ago we asked our selves What schould we do with (our) free time So we planed to found a rock band The idea came true we where looking for a room and new instruments. A few weeks later we started to practise songs. We thought it would be easy to write song and rocking fucking hard. But after a while we learned that we have to learn how it works to rock! Time has come when we did think We should try to play some gigs First the gigs where really small Only some friends came to hear what we played But after a while more and more people did visite our gigs, to see what we did, with our free time we started to take it more seriously. No more concerts with drunking heads We tried to play some nice shows We want to entertain everyone of you! Now we celebrate 10 years of n - core sound We like to thank you for staying with us so long The time was great, we met a lot of guys Thanks for supporting us 10 years. You are the best! So let`s go on, another 10 years come Looking forward to rock hard and kick some ass Shout outs to you ! Friends and families, fans and bands everywhere. This song is for you! |
| 11. | superstar |
| 12. | time to go home Today I know well, what I`m gonna do Some nice tricks on snow I`m standing on (the) top, (the) mountain by my feet I`m fixing my strap Now I am droping The powder is mine The speed is ok `cause the line is so steep Some frontside, some backside The splashes are great So killer, so fine Some jibtricks in Pow Some switch turns are done The end of the line a cliff the drop is fat The park is waiting, the kickers are well shaped Some rails to begin The kinkrail is killed by a frontside slide The rainbow nosepressed Start with the tabels A backside five mute A switch frontside seven, a switch backside five Down to the big one, now it`s time For a frontside nine stale Again one more line I feel still fine I have to drop the pipe There`s a backside tailgrab Followed by a frontside air lien A nice alley oop A frontside seven indy This trick is sick Next trick a Switch frontside air stalefish A switch backside five A haakon flip the run is done Time to go home |
| 13. | My cat She is my kitten and that's not forbidden I love her so much and I prefer to touch Her instead of any other cat Approximately for ten years we've had a pretty cat She doesn't go out prefers to stay in the flat She is an outsider she has no friends at all It doesn't matter because she has her own big hall She doesn't share her food she has her own good hall Every little dog she is bringing to fall Every morning she is searching a victim to wake None, she's going to make Hell for another sleeping victim She is my kitten and that's not forbidden I love her so much and I prefer to touch Her instead of any other cat Stresali Stresa She sleeps the whole day what's there more to say for her food she's never going to pay - is that o.k.? We say no that's not good She isn't working for her food The only reason to have a cat like her Is to use her for underwear WAKE UP STRESA !!!! I like her with the cat She doesn't like me they are good friends My sister Stresali She wants to be free she doesn't like trends |
| 14. | toys on planet |
| 15. | The smuggler This is a story about a man Who doesn't anymore exist He was a brave old man who worked hard for his family he knew every house and every forbidden way from the Gondo-gorge he was hunted by the other smugglers and the police-man where does he belong he isn't a law-man and even not a thief his life is so strong he has no friends an no confidential chief and all his relatives were also smugglers they couldn't help they had no other possibilities and no way out when you see a boy from the smuggler-village he isn't a smuggler anymore but he can be proud of his roots where does he belong he isn't a smuggler but he has got smuggler- blood a smuggler-song for a thing that is written only in the old brains from Gondo oh yeah in the old brains from Gondo I say you what I am I sing it because I can I sing this song not the first time but listen now I am a smuggler my holy life I am a smuggler without a wife And when the smuggler the little smuggler what he isn't anymore in case Makes again something like a case But I am proud to be so come and sing with me the bad sad old smuggler-song which sounds to our ears so strong Oh poor smuggler-boy so far away from home you make mistakes enough But that's good for men so they have a big new stuff and they can go on telling stories Then that's the only thing they can oh poor men And when the smuggler he is drunk one time then he sings a song that doesn't exist But then he found people they were drunk like him and they sang with him The bad sad smuggler song That you can listen to now |