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VolkHan

Legendary Pink Dots "Softly softly"

Mane visada kazhkuo uzhkabindavo ju lyricsai:

Sink in the quicksand.
Linked to the branch of a tree...
Can't see.
'Cause it's darker than death
And you guys up and left me out here to freeze.

And this forest plays its tricks
So I treat it with respect.
Threw my garbage in a skip,
I buttoned up my anorak.
Shuffled soft shoe.
I washed...
You can look me in the teeth

Comb your hair.
Comb your hair.

Choked by the quicksand,
Kicked from the branch of this tree

I'm free!

kas negirdejot, siulau butinai paklausyt shita daina.
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Eckagalvis

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this

Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your contract and
Fret for your car.

It's a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this

Silly shit, stupid shit...

One great big festering neon distraction,
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

Learn to swim.

Mom's gonna fix it all soon.
Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be.

Learn to swim.

Fuck L Ron Hubbard and
Fuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.

Learn to swim.

Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory.

Learn to swim.

Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas.
Fuck these dysfunctional,
Insecure actresses.

Learn to swim.

Cuz I'm praying for rain
And I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way.
I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away.
I wanna watch it go right in and down.
I wanna watch it go right in.
Watch you flush it all away.

Time to bring it down again.
Don't just call me pessimist.
Try and read between the lines.

I can't imagine why you wouldn't
Welcome any change, my friend.

I wanna see it all come down.
suck it down.
flush it down.

TOOL - Aenima

Adutis

joo, TOOL viaža! ypač šitas albumas...

Eckagalvis

Mjo, TOOL ist gut. Sehr gut. Jau antri metai - mano mėgstamiausi. Bet muzikine prasme "Lateralus" albumas man labiau prie širdies (nors protesto ten ir mažiau)..

Meškiukas

"Gyvulėlių skraidymas"
Teksto autorius: S. Geda
Muzikos autorius: V. Kernagis

Visus gyvulėlius
Sunku apsakyti,
Bet kiekvienas moka
Po dangų skraidyti.

Skrenda žiogelis,
Iš linksmumo žalias,
Skrenda avelės
Ir karvytės žalos.

Kiekvienas paukštelis -
Reikia tik girdėti -
Kaip mažas žmogelis
Moka kalbėti.

O jūrų žuvelės
Susėdo ant dugno
Ir giesmeles gieda,
Susikūrę ugnį.

Vaikeliai, vaikeliai,
Greičiau atsibuskit,
Rūtų daržely
Išdygo arkliukas.

"Laumės vaikas"
Teksto autorius: Onė Baliukonytė
Muzikos autorius: V. Kernagis

Čiūčia liūlia laumės vaiką,
Kreivą šleivą ir kuprotą.
Skamba seno vario žiedas,
Laumės vaikui dovanotas,

Vėjy grūdintas ir kaltas.
Laumės vaikas kaltas... kaltas,
Kad nešoka, nedainuoja,
Kad nemiklios kreivos kojos.

Laumė močia tūžta pyksta
Ir už stalo nesodina.
Viską žino - tik nežino,
Kad sparnai jos vaikui dygsta.

Kad išskris jis vieną naktį,
Rudenį, prieš patį lietų.
Vidury didžiulės aikštės
Žmonės ras varinį žiedą...

"Nuo mano lango"
Teksto autorius: D. Saukaitytė
Muzikos autorius: V. Kernagis

Nuo mano lango lig tavo durų
Tūkstantis varstų.
Per visą naktį po visą miestą
Šešėlių žingsniai.
Švaistūnas klevas žvangantį auksą
Pavėjui žarsto.
Iš lapų saujos rudenio nebesurinks.

Nuo mano delno lig tavo skruosto
Prieblandos vėsios,
Šešėlių žingsniai, užburtas rūmas,
Vaiduoklių aidas.
Per visą naktį lyg šiltą paukštį
Nešu ištiesęs
Tokį vienintelį, vienišą tokį
Savo švelnumą.
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VolkHan

Šių tekstų turbūt niekas nesugebėtų taip sudainuoti kaip Kernagis. tada atskirai eilėraščius perskaitai, ir tokie tikri atrodo, tokie gražūs.
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Adutis

jo, geri laikai buvo kai dainoms naudojo tikrų poetų tikras eiles, o ne Pūko muzikų-poetų marazmus... :)

Meškiukas

VolkHan

palygini tą kernagį su dabartiniu visokių robinzonų ir kaslaimėsmilijonų vedėju ir liūdna patampa. užsileidau ant vakaro jo daineles paklausyti. gražiau negu gražu.
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naktinuke

O man pavyzdziu patinka hiperboles tekstsi kur apie daktareus ir sako kad visaip ten reikia gyventi graziai ir laimingiir apie tevyne dar patinka ir siaip geri jie zmones mabnu
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VolkHan

Robbie Williams "Come Undone"
pramušė, po perkūnais. ir man dėl to negėda :)

So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a whore
So self aware so full of shit
So indecisive so adamant

I'm contemplating thinking about thinking
It's overrated just get another drink and
Watch me come undone

(come undone)
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
(come undone)
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
(come undone)
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, and I'm your son,
I come undone
I come undone

So rock and roll, so corporate suit
So damn ugly, so damn cute
So well-trained, so animal
So need your love, so fuck you all

I'm not scared of dying
I just don't want to
If Id stop lying I'd just disappoint you
I come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, and I'm your son,
I come undone

So write another ballad
Mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
Buy a yacht by Sunday
It's a love song
A love song

Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
We sing love songs
So sincere

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
because I'm scum, and I'm your son
I come undone
I am scum
Love your son
You gotta love your son
You gotta love your son
You gotta love your son
Love your son
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Nemalonus žmogus

Šitas man visada patiko. Peiliarankis Fredis rules! :))

Iron Maiden

BRING YOUR DAUGHTER… …TO THE SLAUGHTER

Honey, it’s getting close to midnight
And all the myths are still in town
True love and lipstick on your linen
Bite the pillow, make no sound
If there’s some living to be done
Before your life becomes your tomb
You’d better know that I’m the one
So unchain your back door, and invite me around

Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter
Let her go, let her go, let her go
Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter
Let her go, let her go, let her go. Let her go

Honey, it’s getting close to daybreak
The sun is creeping in the sky
No patent remedies for heartache
Just empty words and humble pie
So get down on your knees honey
Assume an attitude
You just pray that I’ll be waiting
Cos you know I’m coming soon

Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter
Let her go, let her go, let her go
Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter
Let her go, let her go, let her go
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Kai negeriu, labai daug visko rodosi. O kai išgeriu - rodosi mažiau. Matyt, bijo.

VolkHan

čia viena geriausių mano kumyro Nick Cave daina!

"Dead Man In My Bed"

She sat in a wicker chair, her eyes they were downcast
She breathed in the future, by breathing out the past
The die is done, the die is shook, the die is duly cast
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
That smile you see upon his face
It's been there for many days
There's a dead man in my bed

I ain't been feeling that good too much no more, she said, I swear
She pointed at the bedroom door and said I ain't going in there
She leaped out of her seat and screamed someone's not concentrating here
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
I ain't speaking metaphorically
His eyes are open but he cannot see
There's a dead man in my bed

The leaves outside the window waved, all brown, they were, and falling
Even I could tell the atmosphere in here was utterly appalling
The phone it rang incessantly but nobody was calling
There's a dead man in my bed, she said
And though he keeps on taking notes
I swear this ain't some kind of hoax
Dead man in my bed

Now she's in the kitchen, rattling those pots and pans
I'd cook him something nice, she said, but he refuses to wash his hands
He used to be so good to me, now he smells so fucking bad
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
I keep poking at him with my stick
But his skin is just so fucking thick
There's a dead man in my bed

We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
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Meškiukas

ДДТ - ЭТО ВСЕ...

Побледневшие листья окна зарастают прозрачной водой.
У воды нет ни смерти, ни дна. Я прощаюсь с тобой.
Горсть тепла после долгой зимы - донесем.
Пять минут до утра - доживем.
Наше море вины поглощает время-дыра

Это все, что останется после меня,
Это все, что возьму я с собой.
Две мечты и печали стакан
мы, воскреснув, допили до дна.
Я не знаю, зачем тебе дан
правит мною дорога-война.
И не плачь, если можешь, прости.
Жизнь - не сахар, а смерть нам - не чай.
Мне свою дорогу нести.
До свиданья, друг, и прощай.

С нами память сидит у стола, а в руке ее пламя свечи.
Ты такой хорошей была, посмотри на меня, не молчи.
Крики чайки на белой стене окольцованной черной луной.
Нарисуй что-нибудь на окне и шепни на прощанье рекой.
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naktinuke

E, meskiuk, a tau kas nutiko?
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