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RHCHP |
Дата 19.03.2006 - 01:05
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Привет всем! Уважаемые форумчане, прошу помощи... не могу найти тексты двух песен группы Servant. Так же хотелось бы найти их перевод... Песни Cells и Body... Жду ответов! Спасибо.
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Vincent_Vega |
Дата 19.03.2006 - 12:45
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THe Servant - Cells
It'll all click when the mortgage clears All our fears will disappear Now you go to bed I'm staying here I've got another level that I want to clear My skin feels like orange peel My eyes have been vacuum-sealed My organs move like a squirm of eels We should be more adventurous with our meals They annoy me those who employ me They could destroy me They should enjoy me We eat chinese off our knees And look for each other in the TV screen The sun goes up and the sun goes down I drag myself into the town All I do I want to do with you Everyday I'm at my desk At my desk I'm like the rest All I do I want to do with you On the city's skin they move on mass Like a rash on the back of a manky cat Now in I go like a fool I can't resist dipping in the pool I watch them watch me I watch them too Across the street across the room I dress myself like a charcoal sketch My eyes are brown and my hair's a mess They annoy me those who employ me They could destroy me They should enjoy me We eat chinese off our knees And look for each other in the TV screen The sun goes up and the sun goes down I drag myself into the town All I do I want to do with you Everyday I'm at my desk At my desk I'm like the rest All I do I want to do with you The sun goes up.. The cells I am at the moment will soon die But I will be here Oh I'll still be here The cells I am at the moment will soon die But I will be here Oh I'll still be here The sun goes up… Everyday everyday everyday... The Servant - Body You’ve got to take your mind off him But not with aspirins You won’t You won’t let your family in Like smoke your body comes Through the gaps in the urban slums You try You try to speak american When you don’t know what you want You end up finding that you haunt your own Your own life You’re the daylight ghost that creeps You’re the empty city streets and I And I see you And those talkshows fill your days Something is slipping away Sometimes it feels like you don’t have a body Your skin is cellophane You know I feel the same Sometimes it feels like you don’t have a body When you make a cup of tea You act like it’s alchemy But it’s not It’s not what you think it to be Seeing everything as signs Seeing everything as lines always Always lying saying you’re fine When you don’t know what you want You end up finding that you haunt your own Your own life You’re the daylight ghost that creeps You’re the empty city streets and I And I see you And those talkshows fill your days Something is slipping away Sometimes it feels like you don’t have a body Your skin is cellophane You know I feel the same Sometimes it feels like you don’t have a body When you don’t know what you want… |
RHCHP |
Дата 19.03.2006 - 13:08
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Vincent_Vega, большое спасибо!
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Krasava |
Дата 21.03.2006 - 12:14
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The Servant - Orchestra
Here I am A young man Come and get me if you can Up in my room covered in flames Meet me at the cinema You can take me in your car I'll lie in the back and stare at the planes There's an orchestra in me Playing endlessly I even hear it now They play in the devil's key An endless symphony I even hear it now And I listen to the music Beautiful music Yes I listen to the music Beautiful music Here I am A young man You can roll me in your hand Throw me up high into the air I wandered on Ripped and torn A samurai in a storm Over the sand into the glare Because there's an orchestra in me Playing endlessly I even hear it now They play in the devil's key An endless symphony I even hear it now And I listen to the music Beautiful music Yes I listen to the music Beautiful music Here I am A young man A crashing computer program Here is a pen Write out my name There's an orchestra in me Playing endlessly I even hear it now They play in the devil's key An endless symphony I even hear it now And I listen to the music Beautiful music Oh I listen to the music Beautiful music Yes I listen to the music Beautiful music Yes I listen to the music Beautiful music |
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