Translation: The Analogs. Blask Szminki.
Czy widzisz znow blask na polskim niebie Niebieskim jak wolno??, najdro?sza ci przecie? To ?wiat?o jest nadziej?, za ktor? warto gin?? Gdy budzi sie
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Got a present ? and yellow diamonds is on my thang, yeah BBS is what ? you know what we do, oh yeah, thinking that we shine It starts to glitter, ? get
It's just the way It's just the way I want you baby, oh, so bad It's just the feeling that comes over me, oh I had a crush on you Painstakingly I would
I got myself a lover who knows what I like When he invites me over, I come every time And when my sugar daddy takes me for a ride Whatever way we go it
, everybody a do di blasA? People a practice night and day, fi do di blasA? In Asylum on Monday, everybody a do di blasA? Dance di blase unu fi dance
Who gave you permission to rearrange me? Certainly not me Who told you that it was alright to love me? Certainly, certainly not me I was not looking
Somebody keep my balance I think I'm falling off Into a state of regression The expiration date Rapidly coming up It's leaving me behind to rank Always
I don't want another lover So don't keep holding out your hands There's no room beside me I'm not looking for romance Say I'll be here, I'll be here But
Flying high with the crowd at night We float on unseen fuel Each one sails, a gossamer sphere Our course unwinds like thread from a spool What's it like
Believe in the blisters once again, deliverance now my only friend I've crawled through the flesh and back again for us, to be Near consequence without
Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die Find me another
When we make love it's hard to tell If your dreamin' of me or someone else That drunken kiss seems like a lie Don't say it's forever and then say goodbye
From the Albums: * Naked II * Last blast of the century Specialize in danger A?A? I'm from Niagara Falls And now I sit here waitin' Like an idiot for
From the Albums: * Face it * Last blast of the century Dreaming A?A'bout the future and drinkin' on the past Tinkin' A?A'bout the things that been forgotten
From the Albums: * Face it * Last blast of the century Went down to the liquor store - Had enough - but I needed more Give me a six pack, I got money
From the Albums: * Face it * Last blast of the century You cook my brain in your favorite pot You fry my eggs till they're sizzlin' hot You like to give