Blonde Redhead - This is not
Tekst :
Once she loved a boy. But he did not love her.
His name was jun. Disillusioned she tried to forget.
So she left everything & traveled to the other side of the world.
But life was like a dream.
A series of meaningless movement.
And then by chance she met you & your brother.
The moment she saw you.
She knew you were made for her.
You re never out of her thoughts. She sees only you.
If it was yesterday he d felt free just like her
He could have been with her
But today can t be anymore
Tomorrow maybe yes. But today he is not there.
I heard someone say
That mind keeps wondering from desire to contempt
From contempt to desire
Never ever feeling bored. Cause we think we are free.
I think it s so pathetic. Don t you ?
Were you listening to me. No not even one word.
I heard someone say that mind keeps wondering
Life is like a dream. A series of meaningless movement.
I heard someone say
Let s go to the other world
Because we think we are free. A series of meaningful
Movement
La la la
Inne utwory
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Corrosion
Corrosion
Corrosion
Like water corroding metal
Your world is withering
All you had you have lost
Never to return again
Your life, will rust
Particles that used to be you
Falling down like dead skin
What...
Nemuru koto ga kowai watashi wa kiete shimau
sekai wa nigotta mama waratteiru
Kono karada wo suteyou...
yogore kitte shimatta
mada chi ga kayotteiru no?
mou ii kara...
anata-tachi ga kowai watashi wa chigirete shimau
kao no nai ari no mure mitai
Subete wa uso ni oowareteiru
kurutta otona ni kuzusarete yuku
Gururi kanari to mawari
chikyuu ni hakisuterareru
abakarereba ii no...
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Hast du geglaubt,
hast du gehofft,
dass alles besser wird?
Hast du geweint,
hast du gefleht,
weil alles anders ist?
Wo ist die Zeit,
wo ist das Meer
Sie fehlt,
Sie fehlt hier,
du fragst mich,
wo sie geblieben...
You turn me on
You turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
You turn me on
You turn me on
Turn me on
Turn me on
You turn me on
C mon now, honey
You know you really turn me on
C mon now, honey
You know you really turn me on
You do.. you do
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