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Και μία διασκευούλα…

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[Ανώνυμος]

Give me all your love now
Cause for all we know
We might be dead by tomorrow

I can’t go on wasting my time
Adding scars to my heart
Cause all I hear is “I’m not ready enough”

And I can tell that you didn’t have
To face your mother losing her lover
Without saying goodbye
Without saying goodbye
Cause she didn’t have time

I don’t want to judge what’s in your heart
But if you’re not ready for love
How can you be ready for life?
How can you be ready for life?

So let’s love fully and let’s love loud
And let’s love now
Cause soon enough we’ll die
Cause soon enough we’ll die
Cause soon enough we’ll die
Cause soon enough we’ll die
Cause soon enough we’ll die
Cause soon enough we’ll die

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And I never drank alcohol and I never got high
It was the end of a hundred years that took me by surprise
What I thought to be dangerous, on the verge of a smile
Turning out to be nothing more than hiss and overdrive

And there is nothing or noone more powerful
And the light that shines upon you says the same
When I wake up I’m doing a somersault
For the ones who never dared to speak my name

I am shy and mysterious when I say my goodbyes
When I part with the ones I’ve come to love throughout my life
When the times are miracelous, when I stop to think twice
When I sleep in the bushes next to where the treasure lies

With a devil in the words that you speak to me
When there’s nothing left and we are at the end
In the heavens you laugh at me secretly
Where it echoes over and over again

And there is nothing or noone more powerful
And the light that shines upon you says the same
When I wake up I’m doing a somersault
For the ones who never dared to speak my name

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5 am, Friday morning
Thursday night, far from sleep
I’m still up and driving
Can’t go home obviously
So I’ll just change direction
Cause they’ll soon know where I live
And I wanna live
Got a full tank and some chips

It was me and a gun
And a man on my back
And I sang “holy holy”
As he buttoned down his pants

You can laugh, it’s kind of funny
Things you think at times like these
Like I haven’t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
Yes I wore a slinky red thing
Does that mean I should spread
For you, your friends
Your father, Mr. Ed?

Was me and a gun
And a man on my back
But I haven’t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

And I know what this means
Me and Jesus a few years back
Used to hang and he said
“It’s your choice babe, just remember
I don’t think you’ll be back
In 3 days time, so you choose well”
Tell me what’s right, is it my right
To be on my stomach of Fred’s Seville

Was me and a gun
And a man on my back
But I haven’t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

And do you know Carolina
Where the biscuits are soft and sweet?
These things go through your head
When there’s a man on your back
And you’re pushed flat on your stomach
It’s not a classic Cadillac

Me and a gun
And a man on my back
But I haven’t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

I haven’t seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

[Ανώνυμος]

” How much does your life weigh? Imagine for a second that you’re carrying a backpack. I want you to feel the straps on your shoulders. Feel ’em? Now I want you to pack it with all the stuff that you have in your life. You start with the little things. The things on shelves and in drawers, the knick-knacks, the collectibles. Feel the weight as that adds up. Then you start adding larger stuff, clothes, table-top appliances, lamps, linens, your TV. The backpack should be getting pretty heavy now. And you go bigger. Your couch, bed, your kitchen table. Stuff it all in there. Your car, get it in there. Your home, whether it’s a studio apartment or a two bedroom house. I want you to stuff it all into that backpack. Now try to walk. It’s kind of hard, isn’t it? This is what we do to ourselves on a daily basis. We weigh ourselves down until we can’t even move. And make no mistake, moving is living. Now, I’m gonna set that backpack on fire. What do you want to take out of it? What do you want to take out of it? Photos? Photos are for people who can’t remember. Drink some ginkgo and let the photos burn. In fact, let everything burn and imagine waking up tomorrow with nothing. It’s kind of exhilarating, isn’t it? Now, this is gonna be a little difficult, so stay with me. You have a new backpack. Only this time, I want you to fill it with people. Start with casual acquaintances, friends of friends, folks around the office, and then you move into the people that you trust with your most intimate secrets. Your cousins, your aunts, your uncles, your brothers, your sisters, your parents and finally your husband, your wife, your boyfriend or your girlfriend. You get them into that backpack. And don’t worry. I’m not gonna ask you to light it on fire. Feel the weight of that bag. Make no mistake – your relationships are the heaviest components in your life. Do you feel the straps cutting into your shoulders? All those negotiations and arguments, and secrets and compromises. You don’t need to carry all that weight. Why don’t you set that bag down? Some animals were meant to carry each other, to live symbiotically for a lifetime – star crossed lovers, monogamous swans. We are not those animals. The slower we move, the faster we die. We are not swans. We’re sharks. “

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Και όταν μετρήσουμε πόσοι μείναμε πίσω θα πούμε ένα αχ και θα πάρουμε το δρόμο για το κοντινότερο μπαρ. Χτυπάμε τα πόδια μας στο ρυθμό.
Πιάσε με δυνατά για να μη σου φύγω.
Θέλω να μένω μόνη μου τελευταία.
Θέλω απλά να βλέπω τα βίντεο.
Θα μετρήσουμε μέχρι το τρία και θα πούμε ταυτόχρονα
το αγαπημένο μας μέρος στη Γη.
1-2-3 Εδώ. Μαζί σου.

Και όταν μετρήσουμε με πόσους φιληθήκαμε θα πούμε ενα αχ
και θα πάρουμε το δρόμο για το κοντινότερο μπαρ.
Σφίγγουμε τα δόντια μας απ’το μπάσο.
Αγκάλιασέ με σφιχτά για να μη σου φύγω.
Θέλω να τελειώνω μόνη μου τελευταία.
Θέλω απλά να βλέπω τα βίντεο.
Θα μετρήσουμε μέχρι το τρία και θα πούμε ταυτόχρονα
το αγαπημένο μας μέρος στη Γη.
1-2-3 Εδώ. Μαζί σου.

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[DiCat]

We’ll ride along that road
Far into the skies
We’ll clap our hands in the air
Echoes of our doubts
We’ll go beneath the tracks
Leave it all to life
Oh won’t you take another round
I leave it up to you

You know i don’t have a clue, not a clue
What time will do to me and you, the days we shed
We’ll run along the miles
Lean into the stars
And watch the world, go by, into your eyes
Rise inside the fall, the wind is gonna blow
Oh won’t you take another call
I leave it up to you

You know i don’t have a clue, not a clue
What time will do to me and you, the days we shed
The days we turn, twisting sorrows, and now it’s up to you

We’ll ride along that road
And all the dreams we failed
Will seem so far away, as far as i can tell
The sun will come and glow, now don’t look back
Oh won’t you take another round
I leave it up to you

You know i don’t have a clue, not a clue
What time will do to me and you, the days we shed
The days we turn, twisting sorrows, and now it’s up to you

[DiCat]

[DiCat]

Tengo un lugar lejos de todo
Lejos, nunca nadie estuvo ahí
Lo guardo aquí, dentro de mi
No hay tiempo, ni prisa, ni fin

Vivir allí con vos
Crecer juntos los dos
Olvidarnos todo, morir de amor
Saber si hay, vida normal
Afuera de mi soledad

No le tengas miedo al abismo
Es el vacío después de reír
Lo llevo aquí dentro de mi
No hay tiempo, ni prisa, ni fin

Vivir allí con vos
Crecer juntos los dos
Olvidarnos todo, morir de amor
Saber si hay vida normal
Afuera de mi, soledad

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