Komm und rette mich

Ich bin nich' ich wenn du nich' bei mir bist -

Bin ich allein

Und das was jetzt noch von mir ubrig ist -

Will ich nich' sein

Draussen hangt der Himmel schief

Und an der Wand dein Abschiedsbrief

Ich bin nich' ich wenn du nich' bei mir bist -

Will ich nicht mehr sein

из чего же, из чего же, из чего же

сделаны наши де6вченки?

из мороженого, из пероженого...

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O, lady bright! can it be right-

This window open to the night?

The wanton airs, from the tree-top,

Laughingly through the lattice drop-

The bodiless airs, a wizard rout,

Flit through thy chamber in and out,

And wave the curtain canopy

So fitfully- so fearfully-

Above the closed and fringed lid

'Neath which thy slumb'ring soul lies hid,

That, o'er the floor and down the wall,

Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall!

Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear?

Why and what art thou dreaming here?

Sure thou art come O'er far-off seas,

A wonder to these garden trees!

Strange is thy pallor! strange thy dress,

Strange, above all, thy length of tress,

And this all solemn silentness!

Liegt sie im Bett und weint

- Zu viel Druck von allen Seiten

- Die Eltern streiten

- Und keiner kann dem Spiel ein Ende bereiten

Die Welt bleibt stehen und ihr wird kalt

- Sie hat Angst zu versagen

- Kann die vielen Blicke ihrer Schulkameraden

- Nicht mehr ertragen

Niemand hцrt dich

Niemand sieht dich

Sie redet nicht mehr

Weil niemand sie versteht

Ihre Hoffnung stirbt

Weil der Winter nicht mehr geht

The curtain's closed

No way home

The nectar of life run dry

These tainted words

Made to hurt

Cut in me with its' knife

Eating my mind

And with each bite

I'm begging "Please Lord, no"

This place is a mess

The one has gone

Lovesongs, they kill me

They kill me... Now

Love songs are killing me

Are killing me... Right now

Trained to attack

Bull eye shot in black

I never thought they'd get me

These pictures in my head...

Lying in my bed...

These whips make me bleed

This place is a mess

My one has gone

Love songs, they kill me

They kill me... Now

Love songs are killing me

Are killing me... Right now

Love songs are killing me

Are killing me... Right now

I can't hear the sceneries

Of constant tragedies

Of what I meant to feel no more

'cause I'm already dead

And I just cannot bear

To hear another word no more

Love songs, they kill me

They kill me... Now

Love songs are killing me

Are killing me... Right now

Love songs are killing me

Are killing me... Right now

Love songs are killing me

Are killing me... Rïght now

Basshunter - Mellan Oss Tv

Wåra krafter har tagit slut

För jag lever i en värld svart o vitt

Men att få ligga i din famn

Är som solljus i tusen år

Mina ögon är stängda nu

Jag kan inte öppna dom igen

Jag vill säga hur det ää

Men jag har ingen röst

Mellan oss två

Varför lät vi detta gå så långt

Var det för att visa att vi kan

Eller va de byggt på hat och sorg

Som vi inte klarat av

Ditt hjärta vill jag ha kvar i våra liv

Som vi delade när himmelen va blå

Men vi leder inte längre någon vart

Nu är det slut mellan oss två

She work it girl, she work the pole

She break it down, she take it low

She fine as hell, she about the dough

She doing her thing out on the floor

Her money money, she makin' makin'

Look at the way she shakin' shakin'

Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it

Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it

Now don't stop, get it, get it

The way she shakin' make you want to hit it

Think she double jointed from the way she splitted

Got you're head faked up from the way she did it

She's so much more than you're used to

She knows just how to move to seduce you

She gon do the right thing and touch the right spot

Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

(Если не знаете, это Джастин и полтиник)

Цитата

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Ваня Лебедев :

(Думаю, пора отдахнуть от крашенных геев):

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Кажется, я доходчиво попросила: НИКАКИХ ДИСКУССИЙ ОБ ИСПОЛНИТЕЛЯХ!Вообще-то последняя моя песня - Basshunter предпоследняя - Nevada Tan. Где ты здесь нашёл крашеных геев???

Снова шведский:

Pallå där, vem är du som ler så fint mot mig?

Pallå där, kom närmre, snälla vänd din blick mot mig.

Jag vill känna hur du andas, hur du finns intill min kropp.

Jag ville röra din hud men då så kom det ett ljud som sa:

Pallå dax att vakna upp, vakna upp.

Только ростом с жеребят,

Пони, это тоже кони,

Только кони для ребят...

Три танкиста, три весёлых друга,

Экипаж машины боевой...

I'm a punk I'm a sinner

I'm lost new beginner

(I'm halfways giving up)

I'm a thread to myself

I'm a get armargeddon

I'm a freak I'm a liar

I'm a flirt I deny that I'm good

And sometimes I feel like

I'm only one

No wonder why I've become

so dum so dum di dum di dum

I get more and more strange

I'm going insane I'm building it up

Just to break it down

It's my destiny

the product of a dysfunctional family

dysfunctional, dysfunctional

dysfunctional family

I'm a bit suicidal

I'm my own worst rival

Trainwreck, white trash, freak, maniac, psycho

I'm a troublemaking rebel

Made a deal with the devil

I'm way past ever coming back

But sometimes I feel like

I'm not the only one

When I see why I've become

so dum, so dum di dum di dum

I get more and more strange

I'm going insane I'm building it up

Just to break it down

It's my destiny

the product of a dysfunctional family

dysfunctional...

I'm not anybody

Don't you cry for me

I'm just from a dysfunctional family

Family family family family