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Откуда: from the diary of Jane

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Seether - Love Her

I met a girl who hated the world,
she used her body to sell her soul
Everytime they'd break her and pay,
tear out her heart and leave her in pain
I never found out how she survived
all of the sadness she kept inside
I never found out how she could lie
with a smile on her face
and the scratches she'd hide

Chorus:
You could love her if you paid,
you could have her everyday
You could love her if you prayed,
you could have her every way

Down on her knees she wept on the floor,
this hopeless life she wanted no more
Dead in her mind and cold to the bone,
she opened her eyes and saw she was alone
She never found out how much I tried,
all of the sadness she kept made me blind
She never found out how much I cried,
the rope so tight on the night that she died

Chorus:
You could love her if you paid,
you could have her everyday
You could love her if you prayed,
you could have her every way

I never found out how she survived,
a life lived in lies is a life of denial
I never found out how she could lie,
with a smile on her face and the darkness inside

Chorus(2x):
You could love her if you paid,
you could have her everyday
You could love her if you prayed,
you could have her every way.
_________________
Они думали, что они свободны, а если ты свободен в своих мыслях, все остальное - ничто. (с) С.Кинг
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Sting - Shape of my heart

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades
are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs
are weapons of war
I know that diamonds
mean money for this art
But that's not
the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades
are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs
are weapons of war
I know that diamonds
mean money for this art
But that's not
the shape of my heart
That's not shape...
Shape of my heart
And if I told you
that I loved you
You'd maybe think
there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck
in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades
are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs
are weapons of war
I know that diamonds
mean money for this art
But that's not
the shape of my heart
That's not
the shape of my heart
That's not the shape...
Shape of my heart
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It's all right, everything's al right. Just calm down. "I am calm".
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Too little too late - Metric

You can burn your paper fingers in the ashtray
Place your swollen lips on mine
You can shave your heavy head in my carpeted hallway
Sure for the first time you're wearing the right clothes

Now take them off
Meet me on the band room rug
Tie my right hand to the ride

You can take a live wire into the bath with you
For a feeling you can't find
You can entertain your childhood friends with a tour of the bedroom
Laugh to erase the dirt on your mind

Oh let's move out
Meet me at the motel
Tie my right hand to the bible

Too little too late but we don't say no
It's too much to feel
Tie my right hand to the bible
_________________
Come out here where the roses have opened. Let soul and world meet.
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Триада - Дэжаву
Как я попал в этот сон объясните
В окнах мелькал мой перон, остановите
В вашем мире к граниту ведут все открытия
Я здесь чужой ,постой, дайте выйти мне

Как я попал в этот сон объясните
В окнах мелькал мой перон, остановите
В вашем мире к граниту ведут все открытия
Я здесь чужой ,постой, дайте выйти мне

Господи,прошу, прости,объясни,
Курю-не курю, люблю,но не ту,нет пути
Где же вы,пажи и вельможи те,что предали мою надежду,опять это дежа-ву-у
Я не могу так,сколько можно,тыщи суток,больше не трожь меня
Чего ты хочешь,скажи,я мир переверну мне хватит сил,сорву любую звезду
Не лгу превращу металлы в лаву,камни в пыль,укрощу свой пыл,славу
Буду нежным как прежде,обезвреженным,бережным,зверем бешеным,твоим сумасшедшим
Отверженным,я не грущу,я рад,я видел ад и значит бог есть здесь и он сильней во сто крат
Он вылечит мою болезнь,вырвет душу из лап страсти вернув её ласку

Как я попал в этот сон объясните
В окнах мелькал мой перон, остановите
В вашем мире к граниту ведут все открытия
Я здесь чужой ,постой, дайте выйти мне

Как я попал в этот сон объясните
В окнах мелькал мой перон, остановите
В вашем мире к граниту ведут все открытия
Я здесь чужой ,постой, дайте выйти мне

Краем одежды провёл по окну запотевшему,картина та же,мостовая заснежена
Сказать нечего,а уходить рано,хлопья падали на плафоны, словно пьяные
Таксофоны хавали карточки,телеграммы,а я писал не желая больше обманывать
Прошло два лета и две зимы,поэта мучали кошмары,поэтому сны
Он убивал водкой,украдкой по вечерам вспоминал глядя на фотки,вал
Тянуло словно волнами электромагнита к её подъезду с запахом карбида
Тебе мало? Ты ж мои розы обнимала,шипы царапали юное тело,кровь кипела
Но это временный рай,судьба порою дарит шансы и это походу второй
Те же ароматы Франции те же глаза,разговоры,номера,город спал,а мы видели
Первые лучи, пробивающие бронь ночи, издали,
тучи были низкими,а мне быть не с кем
Дни мелькают кадрами,одни приходят с бедами,другие с лаврами,исчезая туманом
Повторяя себя в этом мире многогранном.

Как я попал в этот сон объясните
В окнах мелькал мой перон, остановите
В вашем мире к граниту ведут все открытия
Я здесь чужой ,постой, дайте выйти мне

Как я попал в этот сон объясните
В окнах мелькал мой перон, остановите
В вашем мире к граниту ведут все открытия
Я здесь чужой ,постой, дайте выйти мне...
_________________
-Да не гони, поворот запрещен! -Если очень хочется, то можно.
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Робби Уильямс

"NO REGRETS"

Tell me a story
Where we all change
And we'd live our lives together
And not enstranged

I didn't lose my mind it was
Mine to give away
Couldn't stay to watch me cry
You didn't have the time
So I softly slip away...

No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
Sing me a love song
Drop me a line
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine

I know from the outside
We looked good for eachother
Felt things were going wrong
When you didn't like my mother

I don't want to hate but that's
All you've left me with
A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of
How we all could live

No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
(We've been told you stay up late)
I know they're still talking
(You're far too short to carry weight)
The demons in your head
(Return the videos they're late)
If I could just stop hating you
(Goodbye)
I'd feel sorry for us instead

Remember the photographs (insane)
The ones where we all laugh (so lame)
We were having the time of our lives
Well thank you it was a real blast

No regrets they don't work
No regrets they only hurt
Write me a love song
Drop me a line
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine

Everything I wanted to be every
Time I walked away
Everytime you told me to leave
I just wanted to stay
Every time you looked at me and
Everytime you smiled
I felt so vacant you treat me like a child
I loved the way we used to laugh
I loved the way we used to smile
Often I sit down and think of you
For a while
Then it passes by me and I think of
Someone else instead
I guess the love we once had is
Officially dead
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Оставьте свое счастье себе, пусть оно будет только вашим...
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Queen I Want It All

Adventure seeker on an empty street,
Just an alley creeper, light on his feet
A young fighter screaming, with no time for doubt
With the pain and anger can't see a way out,
It ain't much I'm asking, I heard him say,
Gotta find me a future move out of my way,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,

Listen all you people, come gather round
I gotta get me a game plan, gotta shake you to the ground

Just give me what I know is mine,
People do you hear me, just give me the sign,
It ain't much I'm asking, if you want the truth
Here's to the future for the dreams of youth,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,

I'm a man with a one track mind,
So much to do in one life time (people do you hear me)
Not a man for compromise and where's and why's and living lies
So I'm living it all, yes I'm living it all,

And I'm giving it all, and I'm giving it all,
It ain't much I'm asking, if you want the truth,
Here's to the future, hear the cry of youth,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,
I want it all, I want it all, I want it all, and I want it now,
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Совы - это жаворонки, которые живут на два-три часовых пояса восточнее, чем надо.
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Amy MacDonald - Run

Will you tell me when the lights are fading
Cos I can't see, I can't see no more
Will you tell me when the song stops playing
Cos I can't hear, I can't hear no more

She said I don't know what you're living for
She said I don't know what you're living for at all
He said I don't know what you're living for
He said I don't know what you're living for at all

But I will run until my feet no longer run no more
And I will kiss until my lips no longer feel no more
And I will love until my heart it aches
And I will love until my heart it breaks
And I will love until there's nothing more to live for

Will you tell me when the fighting's over
Cos I can't take, I can't take no more
Will you tell me when the day is done
Cos I can't run, I can't run no more

She said I don't know what you did it for
She said I don't know what you did it for at all
He said I don't know what you did it for
He said I don't know what you did it for at all

But I will run until my feet no longer run no more
And I will kiss until my lips no longer feel no more
And I will love until my heart it aches
And I will love until my heart it breaks
And I will love until there's nothing more to live for

And I will love until my heart it aches
And I will love until my heart it breaks
And I will love until there's nothing more to live for
_________________
Come out here where the roses have opened. Let soul and world meet.
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Amy MacDonald - L.A.

Oh here's a story bout a boy named J.
Nothing he did would ever get in my way
But there's still a long, long way to go
I've only ever seen his face on film,
I've only ever heard the lines he'd say
But still they won't, get in my way

I'm always told to be the dreamer kind
Wake up one morning and your dreams are life
Never let them bring me down
Never let them tear me down
I always thought that I would follow you
Every place and everything you do
But I'm happy to be by myself
I don't need no-one else

He's never ever seen my face before
I'm trying hard cos this I can't ignore
But there's still a long, long way to go

I'm always told to be the dreamer kind
Wake up one morning and your dreams are life
Never let them bring me down
Never let them tear me down
I always thought that I would follow you
Every place and everything you do
But I'm happy to be by myself
I don't need no-one else

All my dreams are built around your face and this place
All the times I'm staring at the sun, you're the one
All my dreams are built around your face and this place
All the times I'm staring at the sun, you're the one

I'm always told to be the dreamer kind
Wake up one morning and your dreams are life
Never let them bring me down
Never let them tear me down
I always thought that I would follow you
Every place and everything you do
But I'm happy to be by myself
I don't need no-one else

I'm always told to be the dreamer kind
Wake up one morning and your dreams are life
Never let them bring me down
Never let them tear me down
I always thought that I would follow you
Every place and everything you do
But I'm happy to be by myself
I don't need no-one else
_________________
Come out here where the roses have opened. Let soul and world meet.
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Florence and the Machine = Rabbit Heart

The looking glass, so shiny and new
How quickly the glamour fades
I start spinning, slipping out of time
Was that the wrong pill to take? (Raise it up)

You made a deal, and now it seems you have to offer up
But will it ever be enough? (Raise it up, raise it up)
It's not enough (Raise it up, raise it up)

Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice

We raise it up, this offering
We raise it up

This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

I look around, but I can't find you (raise it up)
If only I could see your face (raise it up)
Instead of rushing towards the skyline (raise it up)
I wish that I could just be brave

I must become a lion hearted girl
Ready for a fight
Before I make the final sacrifice

We raise it up, this offering
We raise it up

This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

Raise it up, raise it up
Raise it up, raise it up

And in the spring I shed my skin
And it blows away with the changing wind
The waters turn from blue to red
As towards the sky I offer it

This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight

This is a gift
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Коловрат - Никаких Шансов Для Марксистов

70 лет беспощадной рукою,
Русь угнетала их власть.
Кровью славянской, как бурной рекою,
Страну затопила и поработила напасть.



Нация гибла, веря в марксизм,
В преступный коварный обман.
Клали головы в битвах за большевизм,
А масоны, ликуя, полней набивали карман.



Припев: Снова над толпами красные флаги,
Но победе таких больше не бывать.
Мы полны боевой отваги,
И с врагами свободы пойдём воевать.



Они ещё в силах нанести удар в спину,
Только мы не привыкли показывать тыл.
Коммунизм уже мёртв, лишь дымятся руины,
Сделай так, чтобы пепел скорее остыл!



Их преступный режим истребил миллионы,
Строя стены империи лжи.
Правосудие пало, а права и законы,
Заменили на красочные миражи.



Палачам не уйти от расплаты,
Нужно, чтоб кара суровой была.
Ещё придёт время заслуженной платы,
И убийцы ответят за свои дела.

Припев: Снова над толпами красные флаги,
Но победе таких больше не бывать.
Мы полны боевой отваги,
И с врагами свободы пойдём воевать.
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Sting - Windmills Of Your Mind

Round, like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel.
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnaval balloon
Like a carousell that's turning
Running rings around the moon

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of it's own
Down a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half forgotten dream
Or the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in a stream.

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle your head
Why did summer go so quickly
Was it something that I said
Lovers walking allong the shore,
Leave their footprints in the sand
Was the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand

Pictures hanging in a hallway
And a fragment of this song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair

Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
As the images unwind
Like the circle that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Pictures hanging in a hallway
And the fragment of this song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair

Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
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третью неделю не слезаю с этого трека
Kasabian - Shoot the runner
Shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,
I'm a King and she's my Queen,
Shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,
I'm a King and she's my Queen,

Dream, dream again in your way
Always knew that you would
Loose yourself to the scene
Am I only a dream.

Shoot the runner, Shoot shoot the runner
I'm a king and she's my queen, bitch

Bang, bang away with my chang,
Always know that I can,
Get you on to the floor,
Absinthe make you a whore.

Shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,
I'm a King and she's my Queen,
Shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,
I'm a King and she's my Queen, bitch.

Kings, kings may come and then go,
By this sword you must know,
That all things come and then pass,
Live your days like the last.

Aahh.. and you're my queen, that's it,
Shoot shoot the runner, cos I'm a King and you're my Queen, bitch.
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Cause there's no one like you in the universe
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Where have you been?
You are a different man...

You disappeared...
And just like that, you're here...

So did your time, away from here...
Renew your soul... To make you strong...
For your return I thought you knew...

It feels good, just holding you.

She's gone, I feel...
I think there's something wrong...
Have you seen her?
She's been away too long...

So look around...
This dismal place...
Some things have changed...
What can't be new to them...*

I'm glad you're here.
I see you're well.

And welcome home...
Embrace your hell.

In a town hungry for the lonely...
Lost, innocent child...
Forbidden life taken in a moment...
Life, too late for saving...

...or just in time.

In my mind, faces keep returning...
I still see her smile.
And in the dark fear that I am fearing...
Dies once in a while...

And as the moon leads me through the madness...
There, standing alone.

I feel her breath, coming from the shadows...
Streets, almost alive...

I heard a sound (I heard a sound!)

Familiar voice (Familiar voice!)

Why making a choice? (Why do you have no choice?)

I need to know...
I need to know...
I need to know...

Familiar words lead me back to my home...

Is she gone, are you real, I am here
Can I trust who you say that you are?
And who I am now... (And who am I now...)

Too late for me

or just in time.


слова банальнейшие, но в сочетании с музыкой дает ошеломительный
эффект, аж слезы наворачиваютися
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Marianne Faithfull / Who Will Take My Dreams Away



Who Will Take My Dreams Away _
I can't give you all my dreams
Nor the life I live.
You and I know what friendship means,
That's all we got to give.

Who will take your dreams away
Takes your soul another day.
What can never be lost is gone,
It's stolen in a way.

Please, don't stand too close to me,
Can you hear my heart ?
Take my warmth and lean on me
When we're not apart.

Now our mission is complete
And our friends are here. (?)
Evil things brought down by the light,
Life goes on until the end...
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It's all right, everything's al right. Just calm down. "I am calm".
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The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight

And it starts...
Sometime around midnight
Or at least that's when
You lose yourself
For a minute or two

As you stand...
Under the barlights
And the band plays some song
About forgetting yourself for a while
And the piano's this melancholy soundcheck
To her smile
And that white dress she's wearing
You haven't seen her
For a while

But you know...
That she's watching
She's laughing, she's turning
She's holding her tonic like a crux
The room suddenly spinning
She walks up and asks how you are
So you can smell her perfume
You can see her lying naked in your arms

And so there's a change...
In your emotions
And all of these memories come rushing
Like feral waves to your mind
Of the curl of your bodies
Like two perfect circles entwined
And you feel hopeless, and homeless
And lost in the haze
Of the wine

And she leaves...
With someone you don't know
But she makes sure you saw her
She looks right at you and bolts
As she walks out the door
Your blood boiling
Your stomach in ropes
And when your friends say what is it
You look like you've seen a ghost

And you walk...
Under the streetlights
And you're too drunk to notice
That everyone is staring at you
And you so care what you look like
The world is falling
Around you

You just have to see her
You just have to see her
You just have to see her
You just have to see her
You just have to see her

And you know that she'll break you
In two

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