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Metallica "Fade to black"
Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filing me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now He's gone
No one but me can save myself, but it's too late
Now I can't think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye
Queen " Bohemian rhapsody"
Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
I'm just a poor boy,I need no sympathy-
Because I'm easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now he's dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didn't mean to make you cry-
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-
Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Body's aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-I've got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all-
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the Fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,Galileo,
Galileo Galileo
Galileo figaro-Magnifico-
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
He's just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! No-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! We will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-Can't do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,
Any way the wind blows....
Perfect " Autobiografia"
Mialem dziesiec lat, gdy uslyszal o nim swiat,
W mej piwnicy byl nasz klub,
Kumpel radio zniósl, uslyszalem "Blues Sued Shoes"
I nie moglem w nocy spac.
Wiatr odnowy wiał, darowano reszty kar,
Znów sie mozna bylo smiac,
W kawiarniany gwar jak tornado jazz sie wdarl,
I ja tez chcialem grac.
Ojciec, Bóg wie gdzie, martenowski stawial piec,
Mnie paznokiec z palca zszedl,
Z gryfu zostal wiór, gralem milion róznych bzdur
I poznalem co to seks,
Pocztówkowy szal, kazdy z nas ich piecset mial
Zamiast nowej pary dzins,
A w sobotnia noc byl Luksemburg, chata, szklo,
Jakze sie chcialo zyc!
Bylo nas trzech, w kazdym z nas inna krew,
Ale jeden przyswiecal nam cel,
Za kilka lat miec u stóp caly swiat, wszystkiego w bród,
Alpagi lyk i dyskusje po swit.
Niecierpliwy w nas ciskal sie duch,
Ktos dostal w nos, to poplakal sie ktos, cos dzialo sie,
Poróznila nas, za jej Poli Raksy twarz
Kazdy by sie zabic dal.
W pewna letnia noc, gdzies na dach wynioslem koc
I dostalem to, com chcial,
Powiedziala mi, ze klopoty moga byc,
Ja jej, ze egzamin mam,
Odkrecila gaz, nie zapukal nikt na czas,
Znów jak pies bylem sam.
Stu róznych ról, czym ugasic mój ból,
Nauczylo mnie zycie jak nikt,
W wyrku na wznak przechlapalem swój czas, najlepszy czas.
W knajpie dla braw klezmer kazal mi grac
Takie rzeczy, ze jeszcze mi wstyd,
Pewnego dnia zrozumialem, ze ja nie umiem nic.
Sluchaj mnie, tam, pokonalem sie sam,
Oto wysnil sie wielki mój sen,
Tysieczny tlum spija slowa z mych ust, kochaja mnie.
W hotelu fan mówi: "Na tasmie mam
To, jak w gardlach im rodzi sie spiew!"
Otwieram drzwi i nie mówie juz nic do czterech scian.
Danzig " Mother"
Mother tell your children not to walk my way
tell your children not to hear my words
what they mean what they say mother
mother
can you keep them in the dark for life
can you hide them from the waitin world oh mother
father gonna take your daughter out tonight
gonna show her my world oh father
not about to see your light
but if you wanna find hell with me
i can show you what it's like
till your bleeding
not about to see your light
but if you wanna find hell with me
i can show you what it's
mother tell your children not to hold my hand
tell your children not to understand oh mother
father do you wanna bang heads with me
do you wanna feel everything oh father
not about to see your light
but if you wanna find hell with me
i can show you what it's like
till you're bleeding
not about to see your light
but if you wanna find hell with me
i can show you what it's
not about to see your light
but if you wanna find hell with me
i can show you what it's like
till you're bleeding
not about to see your light
but if you wanna find hell with me
i can show you what it's like
oh, mother
Nirvana "Come as you are"
Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is your, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
Nirvana "Lithium"
I'm so happy because today
I've found my friends ...
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay, cause so are you...
We've broken our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care...
And I'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze...
Cause I've found god - hey, hey, hey
I'm so lonely but that's okay I shaved my head...
And I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard...
But I'm not sure
I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there...
But I don't care
I'm so horny but that's okay...
My will is good - hey, hey, hey
I like it - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I kill you - I'm not gonna crack
Jak się podoba odrazu mówie, że to nie mój typ wole Hip-Hop
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