Κιεγαμώ τους Stixoi.

[Shadowking]

και από δω.

[KoiliaSamprela]

και από παντου

[Atropos]

Το τοπικ θα έπρεπε να είναι "εκτός από το simple man, πείτε ένα τραγούδι με κιε γαμώ τους στίχοι"

[00i00]

''I'm sick of food
So why am i so hungry
I was sick of you
But i don't mind seeing your little face
I was sick of love
So i just stopped feeling
But i couldn't find anything to take its place

What'll i do with my time?

I'm sick of drink
So why am i so thirsty
I must have been born on the planet mercury

I just called to ask you what i said last night
I just called to ask you what i did last night

So what'll i do with my time?

Now i wake up and i don't have any gravity
Now i wake up still walking in my sleep
Now i wake up feel the world drawing away from me
And now i wake up still walking in my sleep

I'm sick of food
So why am i so hungry
I'm sick of feeling the world draw away from me

And now i wake up
Yeah i remember
Feel the whole world draw away from me
Now i wake up what good is it
Another bright nothing
Another day''

[metamelia1]

Bing Bang Bing Ding Ding Diga Dey Dey Dey Da Dee Da Dee (snapping, snapping snapping)
Bing Bang Bong
Dey Dem Bey Den Diga Ding Diga Ding Diga Ding Dong Diga Diga Ding
Bing Bang Bong Bing
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ba-Ring Bing
Bang Bang Bing Ding Ding
B-Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding
Baga Ding Ding Ding Ding Digi Digi? Ding Ding Brrrr Bug Dig Dug
Bing Bang B-Dig Dig Ding Baga Dig Dig Din Dun Bang Dun Dong
Dee Dee Brrr Brrr Pop Kaba Pop Kaba Pop

[Swollen]

μουντζώστε άφοβα αλλά..

Ποια νυχτωδία το φως σου έχει πάρει
και σε ποιόν γαλαξία να σε βρω
Εδώ είναι Aττική, φαιό νταμάρι
Κι εγώ ένα πεδίο βολής φτηνό
που ασκούνται βρίζοντας ξένοι φαντάροι

[Γκουλαγκ]

Θα 'θελα να 'μουν ψωμί και κουκούτσι από ελιά
δίπλα σε άδειο από νερό χρυσό κανάτι
που θα καθόταν στο λαιμό του βασιλιά
στο γάμο του λαού με το παλάτι.

[mourning apocalypse]

[steve]

She liked the way it felt inside her
Fucking her, harder, harder

Stick it in
Rip the skin
Carve and twist
Torn flesh
From behind
I cut her crotch
In her ass
I stuck my cock
Killing as I cum

[>Redeemer<]

Brother you were never there for me
When the children needed peace you disgraced both families

Brother you were never there for me
When my father died I thought that you would take my hand
You said I was just too young

Sister I can tell you all the love I have for you
Our mother sleeps in silent peace because your love was pure

But brother you were never there for me
When my father died I thought that you would take my hand
You said I was just too young

If I could erase one moment of pain
I'd throw away everything, even fame
If I could play god do you know what I'd do?
I'd swim through your blood and kill the cancer in you

Brother you were never there for me
I was just too young, now I've grown and I can see

That brother you were never there for me
When my father died I thought that you would take my hand
You said I was just too young

If I could play god
I'd swim through your blood and kill the cancer in you
My brother

[metamelia3]

Translation of the song from the Second Finale
of Die Dreigroschenoper (The Threepenny Opera):

MACHEATH: You gentlemen who think you have a mission
to purge us of the seven deadly sins,
should first sort out the basic food position,
then start your preaching! That's where it begins.
You lot who preach restraint and watch your waist as well,
should learn, for once, the way the world is run:
However much you twist, whatever lies you tell,
food is the first thing, morals follow on.
So first make sure that those who now are starving
get proper helpings when we all start carving.

VOICE OFF-STAGE: What keeps mankind alive?

MACHEATH: What keeps mankind alive? The fact that millions
are daily tortured, stifled, punished, silenced, oppressed.
Mankind can keep alive thanks to its brilliance
in keeping its humanity repressed.

CHORUS: For once you must try not to shirk the facts:
Mankind is kept alive by bestial acts.

MRS. PEACHUM: You say that girls may strip with your permission.
You draw the line dividing art from sin.
So first sort out the basic food position,
then start your preaching! That's where we begin.
You lot who bank on your desires and our disgust
Should learn for once the way the world is run:
Whatever lies you tell, however much you twist,
food is the first thing, morals follow on.
So first make sure that those who are now starving
get proper helpings when we all start carving.

VOICE OFF-STAGE: What keeps mankind alive?

MRS. PEACHUM: What keeps mankind alive? The fact that millions
are daily tortured, stifled, punished, silenced, oppressed.
Mankind can keep alive thanks to its brilliance
in keeping its humanity repressed.

CHORUS: For once you must try not to shirk the facts:
Mankind is kept alive by bestial acts.

Adapted from John Gay's 'The Beggar's Opera' (1728 ),
translated from English to German by Brecht's assistant Elisabeth Hauptmann,
This translation back into English was made by Ralph Manheim and John Willett for a later staging.
(In another translation, made by Michael Feingold in 1989,
the song would instead be called 'How Do All Humans Live?')

[Krux]

The rain inside my head becomes an ocean
And it's dying to come out.

But I can't shed no tears, blank emotion,
just floating around.

From chair to bed but i can't sleep,
you're not here.

I take a sword to fight the fear over you.

Can not think, can not drink, can not weep, can not sleep
Can't believe what those liars are telling me,
that you died all alone with your hand near
the phone,
that you didn't get an answer 'cos I wasn't
home

Just two days ago we had such fun
The laughing just went on and on...

Just one day ago you smiled that smile
Which took me a thousand miles away.

From bed to bath, my brain explodes
It's just not fair.

Where is the sword that can beat death
'Cos I want you.

Look outside and count the stars above and
there are 32.

Yesterday there were 31, so that one must be
you.

I miss you, don't know what to do
Don't know where to go, it's the end

[casshern]

Στην ουσία, πρόκειται για τελειότητα σε νότες, αλλά θα μποΰκοτάρω εκείνο το τόπικ μέχρι να σταματήσει να το σπαμμάρει ο ΒύντναΜπανάνα.

Τέλος πάντων,



Just a spoon full of sugar
Makes the medicine go down
Sweet Mary-Jane won't you lay me down
Lost my heart in California, lost my mind
Shot me down with a revolver, got me high
Then a heart of gold came on the stereo
Mr Young made me cry
Then all the colours of the rainbow
Fell in my eyes

I lost my mind long ago
Down that yellow brick road
I lost my mind long ago
Down that yellow brick road

Took a train to the river
Where I drove right in
That skinny dippin' girl
Made the blue bird sing
Fell in love in California, she blew my mind
She shot me down with her revolver
She got me high
Then the weather man came on the radio
Said there be sunshine
Then all the colours of the rainbow
Fell in my mind

I lost my mind long ago
Down that yellow brick road
I lost my mind long ago
Down that yellow brick road

[00i00]

I saw you older--
It looked like Death had been at your face.
Another cigarette,
Almost gone when the morning first breaks.
Too many people,
Too many people know your first name.
I'm just one,
And after a while I can't bring myself to say:
"Be sure you notice always what you're eating"

New York nights, 1926--
It all looked so different
You've starved your telephones,
Now your servants can't bring you messages.
The open fields where people color to no reply;
You can't help it--
If you get out of bed you might paint a sky.

We used to be lovers a long time ago.

Your God hates me--
He can't feel my flesh;
He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed.

Your God hates me.

[00i00]

Trying to remember what my daddy said
Before too much time took away his head
He said we're going back and I'll show you what I'm talking about
Going back to Cypress River, back to the old farmhouse

(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Trying to remember what Daddy said)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)

I tried to tell the people but they never heard a word I say
They say there's nothing out there but wheat fields anyway
Just a farmer's wife hanging laundry in her back yard
Out on the prairie where the winds blow long and hard

(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Trying to remember what Daddy said)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)

Late at night, lights dancing in the northern sky
Like the Indian spirits trying to show me how to fly
You can see into the future but it may be a mirage
Like a new car sitting there in your old garage

(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Trying to remember what Daddy said)

There's a place on the prairie where evil and goodness play
Daddy told me all about it but I don't remember what he said
It might be afternoon and it might be the dead of night
But you'll know when you see it 'cause it sure is a hell of a sight

(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)

(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)

Prairie wind blowing through my head
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
Trying to remember what Daddy said
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
Before too much time took away his head
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
He said we're going back and I'll show you what I'm talking about
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)

(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
Going back to Cypress River, back to the old farmhouse
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)

(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Trying to remember what Daddy said)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)...