Thursday, 23 February 2012
Pidżama Porno - Noc jak noc
W głęboką noc wystarczy jeden koc
By móc te sprawy
Bez lęku i obawy o TO
No wiesz...
No o TO
No wiesz...
No o TO
Masz zaciśnięte pięści w mojej pięści
Zasłaniasz nimi usta
W których rodził się krzyk
Twój krzyk nie ustał...
Dziś do naszych drzwi nocą
Zastuka anioł z procą
Z tego mogą urodzić się wilki
Ja to czuję ja to wiem x3
Wiem
Po co mam całować te dla których noc to pieniądz x4
W głęboką noc wystarczy jeden koc
Ty ciągle patrzysz na mnie
Taka głodna
Tak zachłannie
Taka głodna
Tak zachłannie
Przecież dawno nie było tak dobrze
Przecież dawno nie było tak dobrze
Bierzemy równo po pół
Pół na pół x4
Po co mam całować te dla których noc to pieniądz x8
Just some crappy poems, written under pressure
IMMORTAL VERSES
some people just can't handle
burden of their own thoughts
pain of their mortality
so they keep spitting it on paper
what if word
has weight of thousand stones
and at the same time be the one, the stone
-- filosopher's
real immortality?
wait
it's not yours
although for a moment you are god
looking at me from this bible of yours
ask him about responsibility for words
monologue finished repetitive
are you ready?
DEEP UNDER YOUR FOOTSTEPS
I grew up from monkey to walk straight and proud
my greed taught nature to be obedient
I covered her with concrete blanket
and went to sleep in my grey town
"they say that you will get reflection of everything you did"
I thought, bending my back in a tribute
I was climbing on my single-coloured hill
below someone was crawling up the wall
I became deaf blind and shrink
covered with concrete blanket
some people just can't handle
burden of their own thoughts
pain of their mortality
so they keep spitting it on paper
what if word
has weight of thousand stones
and at the same time be the one, the stone
-- filosopher's
real immortality?
wait
it's not yours
although for a moment you are god
looking at me from this bible of yours
ask him about responsibility for words
monologue finished repetitive
are you ready?
DEEP UNDER YOUR FOOTSTEPS
I grew up from monkey to walk straight and proud
my greed taught nature to be obedient
I covered her with concrete blanket
and went to sleep in my grey town
"they say that you will get reflection of everything you did"
I thought, bending my back in a tribute
I was climbing on my single-coloured hill
below someone was crawling up the wall
I became deaf blind and shrink
covered with concrete blanket
An Early Fall - The Verdict
You enter this space without a noise
Air is shallow not that I'd know
In the wait until we both settle in
How can I resist when I don't know
You gave me no choice
So silent just like you needed
Spare me a lot of noise
I'm not the only one
To throw an awkward silence
In the wait until the drug settle in
Your real intent begins when I don't know
You gave me no choice
So silent just like you
Oh let ruphenol be your guide
I'll only be out for a little while
Oh and if I should never come around
Tell my mother it was out of her hands
Your aether fills space when I'm a void
I'm not the only one left to dissolve this silence
In the wait no coercion getting in
Pathetically admit I'd rather not know
You gave me no choice
So silent just like you
Oh let ruphenol be your guide
I'll only be out for a little while
Oh and if I should never come around
Tell my mother it was out of her hands
No more silence
No lucid dreaming
No recollection
No singing me to sleep
Oh let ruphenol be your guide
I'll only be out for a little while
Oh and if I should never come around
Tell my mother it was out of her hands
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