1. |
Rhyme
02:58
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Rhyme is not a crime, is not a prime, is not a pride
I found a word without solution
You keep improving my confusion down to
Rhyme is not a crime, is not a prime, is not a pride
I found a word without solution
You keep improving my confusion down to
Rhyme...
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2. |
OCD
04:08
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Live within the four walls
We know neither hell nor skies
Looking at each other
Through the misty glass of eyes
Staring at the corner
Watching shadows on the wall
Theatre of the absurd
Everyone's an old rag doll
Break me into pieces
Sew me back again as you want
Lots of pretty stitches
I need to make a move but I don't
Seems like they don't see you
Try to build a fancy fence
There's a point of difference
Therefore there is no defense
Only when you're dreaming
Absolution lends you a hand
Autumn's like a fever
But as usual it has the end
They don't understand
We go round the bend
Came from nowhereland
We used to pretend
We're trying to gain
Again and again
And all that we can is adapting
It's turning me up
They beg us to stop
But we don't, we don't, we're deaf, we're drifting
Out of control
Accepted our role
And we have no reasons to deny it
We're staying forever young
Outstanding, a laughingstock
Tomorrow becomes today
We have our own way
Sudden need to break though
Turn away and hide your face
If they sight your sickness
Walk away without a trace
Now we should surrender
Now we must crave for revenge
You think we play the fool but
There is no cure, there is no edge
Only when you're dreaming
Absolution lends you a hand
Autumn's like a fever
But as usual it has the end
They don't understand
We go round the bend
Came from nowhereland
We used to pretend
We're trying to gain
Again and again
And all that we can is adapting
It's turning me up
They beg us to stop
But we don't, we don't, we're deaf, we're drifting
Out of control
Accepted our role
And we have no reasons to resist it
We're staying forever young
Outstanding, a laughingstock
Tomorrow becomes today
We’re going away
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3. |
Bulletinawallet
04:26
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My own mind
All made of mud
And mad and moody art
Is just a point among
Thousands in universe
Living, laughing,
Loving nothing,
More is not enough
Freedom is slavery
And war is peace
What is worse?
All illusions will be broken
All main words are left unspoken
Let me touch and leave behind the falling star
Make me wander 'round to see the morning light
Not tonight
Not tomorrow
Not now
Falling, flowing
Creeping, crawling
Weeping, wiping out
Fatal emergency
Will bring you down to decay
Fill your feeling
With forbidden meaning
Of your life
Nobody knows
The real reason to stay in here
All illusions will be broken
All main words are left unspoken
Let me wake up and perceive the ancient might
Make me certain that I’ll surely win this fight
Not tonight
Not tomorrow
Not now
Let me wake up from this warm and cozy night
Give me knowledge that is on the other side
Not tonight
Not tomorrow
Or now
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4. |
Never Ready
05:20
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You never ready for the pain
It comes so suddenly and silent
It makes you worry, makes you frightened
You never ready for the pain
You never ready for the pain
It always gets you out of season
And lots of times without a reason
Don’t try to hide, cause it’s in vain
It holds you, covers with a shadow
Lays you in a murky cradle
Withered stem is sprouting, spreading dead limbs
Pricking your throat
Bog down in a lazy mire
Try to catch a stolen moment
Run away but stay right at the same place
Of an instant pain
You never ready for the pain
It always watches from the corner
And hits you with the giant boulder
When you’re not ready for the pain
You never ready for the pain
It takes you when you’re unprotected
A single word -- and you’re infected
With unanticipated pain
It holds you, covers with a shadow
Lays you in a murky cradle
Withered stem is sprouting, spreading dead limbs
Pricking your throat
Bog down in a lazy mire
Try to catch a stolen moment
Run away but stay right at the same place
Of an instant pain
You cherish your sadness, do ya?
You keep your mourning, don’t ya?
You wanna paint it black,
You wanna quit but it pulls you back
Down
Laying at the bottom of the weakness mire with my chest pressed by a misery stone
Bow
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5. |
Well
03:36
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If your life is not well
Jump into the well
If you've got some things to hide
Just leave it behind
Mossy bottom and wall
Dim light through the hole
There is air -- moist and cool
And everything's cool
No thoughts in your head
The water instead
Everyday clouds and a tree
Tell stories to me
Wind sings about love
From the hole above
You can watch the nooks of your mind
There's something to find
If your life is hell
Get down in the well
If you're tired from rubbish noise
Then you have no choice
Lay down on your back
You will not come back
You won't leave this silent rest
This life is the best
No thoughts in your head
The water instead
Everyday clouds and a tree
Tell stories to me
Wind sings about love
From the hole above
You can watch the nooks of your mind
There's something to find
So, I'm down in the well
And I feel so well
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6. |
Awakening
03:20
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Blind feelings
Lame souls
Crossing arms
Foul wishes
Deep silence
Brute violence
Broken hearts
Falling ceilings
I can't awake and reveal is it true or fake
And no one will help
No one can wake me up but myself
But I can’t awake
No, I can’t awake
Cold fingers
Quiet whispers
Lost escape
Isolation
Air shortage
Scant knowledge
No remains
Aortic rupture
I can't awake and reveal was it true or fake
And no one will help
No one can wake me up but myself
But I can’t awake
No, I can’t awake
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7. |
Don't Look Back
04:14
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I’m sitting on the edge
And listening to the waterfall
I’m calming down my rage
I’ve lost the game, I’ve lost control
The reason of my fear’s
The whisper running through my ears
Is anybody here?
Does anybody hear me?
Don’t look back
There is no other place to go
And I give up
I don’t belong to mankind anymore
I cannot understand
Why everybody has to die
My fear will never end
So, I can breathe while I can fly
The rules of every game
Are so absurd and all the same
Is anybody here?
Does anybody hear me?
Don’t look back
There is no other place to go
And I give up
I don’t belong to mankind anymore
So, I have done my best
The wind is laughing in my face
I’m begging for a rest
I try to hide from my disgrace
Did I feel this before?
You’re standing right behind my door
There is no place to hide
There is no way to run out
Don’t look back
There is no other place to go
And I give up
I don’t belong to mankind anymore
And you
Will never ever let me go
You stand behind the door
You never let me go, so
Don’t look back
There is no other place to go
And I give up
I don’t belong to mankind anymore
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8. |
Look At My Face
05:54
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Why don’t you trust me your feelings?
You can forget all your reasons
Before I give you my knowledge
You know, your mind is only your cage
I see the shiver under your skin
Am I so charming or scary?
If I could break your loneliness
Would you give me another chance?
Look at my face to see who I am
Call out my name to recognize me
Close up your mind, try to remember
Don’t be afraid of an ugliness
Don’t be afraid of the difference
Close up your mind, let me stay forever
Why are you frightened and astonished?
My thoughts and feelings are not finished
And I will never let you go
If you say “yes” of even you say “no”
Look at my face to see who I am
Call out my name to recognize me
Close up your mind, try to remember
Don’t be afraid of your enemies
Don’t be afraid of your fantasies
Close up your mind, let me stay forever
Look at my face to see my
Closing up and dying mind
And I will never let you go
If you say “yes” of even you say “no”
Look at my face to see my
Closing up and dying mind
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The BlueStocking Moscow, Russia
“If Terry Gilliam reimagined “Cabaret”, The Bluestocking would be the house band.”- The Devils
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A band of five from Moscow, Russia who’s creations are often described as “a soundtrack for a movie Tim Burton is yet to create”.
A concoction of strikingly emotional vocals, evocative piano passages, a solid guitar flow, powerful female rhythm section and masterful saxophone shenanigans.
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