SHOWBIZ CRISIS

They will never let you stay
Just because they are they
They will never let you
They will never let you
And if you stay they’ll hurt you

They will never let you go free
Look, my love, what they’ve done to me
They will never let you
They will never let you
And if you go they’ll get you

Every night
Every single night
I cannot sleep
I think about you
Every night
Every single night
I cannot sleep
I never even tried to

Every star is made of gas
Helium, hydrogen and maybe something else
Every star is bound to shine
Every star is bound to shine
Every star is counted

Every night
Every single night
Some are born to sweet delight
Every night
Every single night
Some are born to endless night


HOLD ON

Ready for another love
Ready for, ready for
Ready for another love
As if it's never enough

Slow down, slow down, slow down
Slow down, little boy

Life is surely worser
Than you thought, than you thought
Life mulilates all of your dreams and hopes

Hold on, little boy

Our God sits in the sky
In his wheelchair, in his wheelchair
Oh, boy, poor boy
They nearly killed you

Hold on, old boy
Hold on, old boy
Hold on, little boy
 

ANGELS

Heaven is a quiet place
Heaven’s not a noisy place
Heaven’s not a muddled up place
Where the aircrafts rush by
There’s no hatred
There’s no fear
Heaven is a n ideal sphere
But I’m not sure
I’ve never been there

Close your eyes
And you will see
The little smiling angels
Playing in the backyard
Making cookies of mud

Angels use no washing powder
Angels use no shaving cream
But they always look fresh and clean
You cannot see them
You cannot taste them
Just because these things take time, my dear
Don’t give in

Close your eyes
And you will see
The little smiling angels
Playing in the backyard
Making cookies of mud
 

CHASING AFTER LOVE

Although they always tell me lies
I still believe them when they lie to me
I have no choice
But I need no any choice
I've got "I" - it's my favourite toy

Chasing after love
Chasing after your own shadow

Although I've got the right to speak my mind
I can't believe I could say:
"We love and hate so that angels could earn their living"
It's a bit thick
It's a bit thick

Chasing after love
Chasing after your own shadow
 

GOLDEN VINE

Go and hide your dreams in the shadow
Go and hide your dreams in the meadows green
Send a sparrow for the magic drops
If it doesn't come back in time ― send a butterfly

Throw your doubts into the fire
Call a dragonfly born on a mountain high
Let it lead you through the silent forest
To the green glade hidden deep in the forest

Dig a hole, take your hopes, put them inside
Add the magic drops brought by the butterfly
After seven days go by golden vine will grow so high
If it doesn't sprout ― go home and cry
 

LOPEZ MUST DIE

To make this life more beautiful
We should forget all “How”s and “Why”s
To make this life more beautiful
Lopez must die

To make this life acceptable
We need space and some time
To make this life acceptable
Lopez must die

We’ve gotta find a better world
Where children never cry
To help us find the better world
Lopez must die
 

THE BUTCHER

Every butcher looks like a pig
All the butchers look the same
Cheating looks like the way of life
Violence looks like a game
Every party looks like one
Boredom is my only foe
The way you looked me in my lackluster eye
Gave me hope that you know

You look so perfect
Look as if you understand
You look so perfect
Look as if you understand

All the children know that Superman is cute
But Batman looks like he’s got money
Almost dead but still in love with you
Funny? – No, it’s not funny

You look so perfect
Look as if you understand
You look so perfect
Look as if you understand

North is silent
North is what I like
South is more like ape-shaped
Sometimes life's like making love to a dog
Sometimes like a beautiful sheep

You look so perfect
Look as if you understand
You look so perfect
Look as if you understand
 

SHOEGAZERS

We thought we could give them some love
We thought we could give them some love
We thought we could rely on us
But we were worser than us

Shoegazers get old
They'll never take over
This game is over

We thought we could give them some love
But they already had some love
We thought we worked for G.O.D.
Who knows what G.O.D. is?

Shoegazers get old
They'll never take over
This game is over