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sábado, 23 de noviembre de 2013

Paperboat

I've been dead just for a while
I forgot my remains
I am sure that I'm alive
'Cause I keep feeling pain
You still wonder when I'm gone
Chill out, I won't last
Tomorrow I'll be undone
Like a paperboat in a bus

I travel static staring at my reflect
Don't worry about me, I'm alleft

I deserve some more self-pasting
I'll step on my own shit
I can see that you're disgusting
Will you marry me?
I would hate you ever after
Be my new nemesis
So you thought I had a laughter
They lied shamelessly

Price in me wants me to go to bed
I can't belch and I was already fed

Don't be proud because you hide
In my deepest metaphors
You may think the game is fairless
There's still a chance to walk
Scum represses if rehearses
His sadness overload
I'll desert all my last verses
In a ticket paperboat

I was left there behind in the warm
Nine times trampled I mean no harm
I'd skedaddle if windows rolled down
Soaking up to the drown

Madlame

martes, 19 de noviembre de 2013

Killing The Butterfly

Claire ain't another girl
She is a lonely one
Claire is looking for a man
She ain't the only one

Tonight Claire walks alone
After a party night
It's not her time to go
Then she finds a man

He said: "Come here, baby
I swear I won't bite
You're driving me crazy
Let's have some fun tonight"

Claire wobbled to him drunk
She should've run away
Claire was looking for a man
But not in that way

No one saw that man
In the shadow of the night
Killing the butterfly
Claire, it's not your fault
How could you know?

Jim ain't the one who seems
Maybe he was before
He's been through so much shit
He is now off control

His mother shouts at him
His father's always drunk
Finally left home
'Cause daddy beat him up

He threw his life away
And went to have fun
He has no one to obey
But benevolent law

Now everything's worth
And Claire's passing by
His life made a moth
Who killed the butterfly

No one saw Jim
In the shadow of the night
Killing the butterfly
Jim, what have you done?
How far could you go?

Madlame

domingo, 17 de noviembre de 2013

The Pretty Reckless New Single Heaven Knows!

Jimmy's in the back with a pocket of high 
If you listen close 
You can hear him cry 
Oh oh, heaven knows 
We belong way down below 
Sing it 
Oh oh, heaven knows 
We belong way down below 
Way down below, way down below 

Judy's in the front seat picking up trash
Living on the dough
Gotta make that cash
Won't be pretty
Won't be sweet
She's just in here on her feet

Sing it
Oh oh, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Go
Oh oh, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Sing
Tell her so
We belong way down below
Oh oh, tell her so
We belong way down below
Way down below, way down below
Way down below, way down below

I've got what it takes, man
I see every day
I've got a better wise man
I know that I worth

One, two, three and four
The devil's knocking at your door
Caught in the eye of a dead man's wife
Show you life with your head up high
Now you're on your knees
With your head down low
Big mental, she wear it to go
Tell her it's good
Tell her okay
Don't do a God thing they say

Oh oh, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Oh oh, tell her so
We belong way down below
Way down below, way down below
Way down below, way down below

I've got a better wise man
I know that I worth
I've got what it takes, man
I see every day

Jenna's in the back with a pocket of high
If you listen close
You can hear the crying
Oh oh, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Oh oh, tell her so
We belong way down below
Oh oh, heaven knows
We belong way down below
Oh oh, tell her so
We belong way down below

Way down below, way down below
Way down below, way down below


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JbS4Gc6SWRM#t=14


Skavronska

Bullet In The Void

I've waited half an hour for a whole day just to join your league
You plead me to be happy just for once but I don't have the need
You make all pretty adjectives evil pointing them at me
Excuse me if you please now my dementia needs another heal

Perfectly imitator
I'm your truly hater

I think you overrate me everytime you say that I am scum
I've lived long enough to say that I want to become a worm
I'd like to be the person they want me to just to hate me more
You've been concupiscibly begging to reject my shot

I am my own traitor

Named myself a failure



Madlame

jueves, 7 de noviembre de 2013

Bonfire Night

Worked so hard to lose the plot
They chocked all that I had got
Royal fuse is getting warm
Holy shit will make me burn

Who's that guy?

Until now was feeling okay
With everything
But I don't, I don't feel like obeying
Incinerate

I won't sink in my own pang
It's not me who you will hang
All black slivers from the oak
Snatch my life while you gawk

Who's that folk?

Until now I was feeling so cold
But it's alright
I feel tired but I cannot loll
There's too much light

Who was that guy?

Odin

martes, 5 de noviembre de 2013

Skull Ring

Plato stone I presume
Cronus' phone coming soon
Ocean call to miss again
Maybe I shall restrain

When you miss the sea turns grey
Then why pretend I am okay?

Yes, my Sergeant
I'm at your command
Yes, my Sergeant
I'm glad you're back in land

Ring in hand feels so cold
Understand, come back home
Fight with me in the hall
If you don't, that will gall

When you miss the skull goes unnoticed
Navy slang becomes my avoidance

Yes, my Sergeant
I'm at your command
Yes, my Sergeant
Your absence I can't stand


Madlame