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Smoke is licking shambles

Do you know how it feels

to warm your hands in the ashes of burnt homes?

In Lapland everything blossoms quickly

The ground, the grass, the barley, even dwarf birches

I’ve often felt that heavily

As I look into the phases of this people

You’re still looking for a chance

Missing something, looking for new

It’s like the hot summer’s already gone

But there will still be those

warm nights you put up with waiting for the whole long winter

One who wanders alone through the night can face another who is like you itself.

Vierailija kirjoitti:

Are we taking off our clothes off our bodies and let's go the naked plane? Show me where your tan stripes are and draw its map for me.

PMMP, Rusketusraidat

I have a man in my bed,

Jack Nicholson tattoeed on his shoulder.

He’s lying naked and asleep,

and I think:

Who the hell is that?

Surely not the fairytale prince I madly fall in love with.

So I get up quietly, get dressed in the hallway.

Vierailija kirjoitti:

One who wanders alone through the night can face another who is like you itself.

Tehosekoitin - Hetken tie on kevyt

I wake up in the morning, having a terrible hangover

I take the first smoke, and realize even the pills won't help

Everything is distant, momzie is nagging

And the kids otside only irritate me with their laughter

I can't brush my teeth, I smell like shit

My hair is greasy, I don't feel up to cut, so I grow

I don't do anything and still I'm having a hard time

I should pay the bills and such

I eat the breakfast in the evening and start to chill

It doesn't matter if I stay at home, my life is screwed up

I drown myself in the booze and say that I'm having fun

What's wrong with me? "You get what you order"

Maybe they're right, I watch porn from day to day

And wonder if it's right or if I'm abnormal?

I think over my childhood times, play with words

And wait for the money, to be educated as a hobo by social insurace institution's money

I'm not alright, everyday is a nightmare

All tha same, I don't distinguish Friday from Monday

What's wrong with me, am I lazy or sick

And when you look at me for some time, you change your place

It doesn't matter, and I don't feel up to cook

Or even change the channel, I'll look at the snow

Maybe I'll always live in my own world

Where the heaven is black and without the sun

"Get up already" I can't

"Are you going to work?" I can't

"You should clean sometimes" I can't

"Go to see a doctor" I can't

"Get a hobby" I can't

"You should enjoy your life" I can't

"Hang yourself" I can't

"Well, do something!" I can't

This is one of the days that doesn't matter at all

Whatever happens, maybe I was born to lose?

I crawl drained through my life

I make a rap and tell so that others would see as well

I would kill myself, if it would matter

There's no reason why it would be better someday than at the moment

I take cig, set ablaze and hope that my heart

Will stop to beat, it might be good

My wishing well is full of piss, there's dirt over the casket

And in the end of the rainbow there's a pot full of shit instead of gold

It's useless to scream, no one will hear m e

I'd need a lady to whom I could unload everything

Yesterday I went outside, fetching some bottles from the convenience store

I was cramming them into my bag, when I was asked with what money

Maybe I should go outdoors, exercise and such

But everything is in vain, it's too cold or too hot

Relatives whine "Get a grip on yourself!"

But how could I do that, when body parts won't move

Everything is slow, maybe a line would help

But for that I should first get myself out of the apartment

Maybe they pity me, I hear voices inside my head

I can't do anything, not even record

I can't turn my head or roll a cigarrette

Make food or clean this dump

"Get up already" I can't

"Are you going to work?" I can't

"You should clean sometimes" I can't

"Go to see a doctor" I can't

"Get a hobby" I can't

"You should enjoy your life" I can't

"Hang yourself" I can't

"Well, do something!" I can't

Vierailija kirjoitti:

I wake up in the morning, having a terrible hangover

I take the first smoke, and realize even the pills won't help

Everything is distant, momzie is nagging

And the kids otside only irritate me with their laughter

I can't brush my teeth, I smell like shit

My hair is greasy, I don't feel up to cut, so I grow

I don't do anything and still I'm having a hard time

I should pay the bills and such

I eat the breakfast in the evening and start to chill

It doesn't matter if I stay at home, my life is screwed up

I drown myself in the booze and say that I'm having fun

What's wrong with me? "You get what you order"

Maybe they're right, I watch porn from day to day

And wonder if it's right or if I'm abnormal?

I think over my childhood times, play with words

And wait for the money, to be educated as a hobo by social insurace institution's money

I'm not alright, everyday is a nightmare

All tha same, I don't distinguish Friday from Monday

What's wrong with me, am I lazy or sick

And when you look at me for some time, you change your place

It doesn't matter, and I don't feel up to cook

Or even change the channel, I'll look at the snow

Maybe I'll always live in my own world

Where the heaven is black and without the sun

"Get up already" I can't

"Are you going to work?" I can't

"You should clean sometimes" I can't

"Go to see a doctor" I can't

"Get a hobby" I can't

"You should enjoy your life" I can't

"Hang yourself" I can't

"Well, do something!" I can't

This is one of the days that doesn't matter at all

Whatever happens, maybe I was born to lose?

I crawl drained through my life

I make a rap and tell so that others would see as well

I would kill myself, if it would matter

There's no reason why it would be better someday than at the moment

I take cig, set ablaze and hope that my heart

Will stop to beat, it might be good

My wishing well is full of piss, there's dirt over the casket

And in the end of the rainbow there's a pot full of shit instead of gold

It's useless to scream, no one will hear m e

I'd need a lady to whom I could unload everything

Yesterday I went outside, fetching some bottles from the convenience store

I was cramming them into my bag, when I was asked with what money

Maybe I should go outdoors, exercise and such

But everything is in vain, it's too cold or too hot

Relatives whine "Get a grip on yourself!"

But how could I do that, when body parts won't move

Everything is slow, maybe a line would help

But for that I should first get myself out of the apartment

Maybe they pity me, I hear voices inside my head

I can't do anything, not even record

I can't turn my head or roll a cigarrette

Make food or clean this dump

"Get up already" I can't

"Are you going to work?" I can't

"You should clean sometimes" I can't

"Go to see a doctor" I can't

"Get a hobby" I can't

"You should enjoy your life" I can't

"Hang yourself" I can't

"Well, do something!" I can't

Skandaali - Ei pysty :D

Vierailija kirjoitti:

I wish this to you, die, die!

From my wounds lick the pain, lick, lick!

I never want to see you again

Don't come near to me, but go away

You made me feel a lot,

and hate you a lot.

(Admit everything, look me into eyes)

You killed my faith in live.

Why did you betray me?

(And leave deep wounds into my heart)

I will never forgive to you,

I won't even look at your direction.

(I don't want to even hear from you)

Tää on se @junkmailin biisi, ihana muisto teiniangstivuosilta! ❤😂 Olikohan nimi "Ei koskaan enää" 🤔

I’ve got time from now on.

A few coins of mammon.

As much coffee and tobacco as I want.

Well, has summer come now in the middle of the winter?

Shall we also put a nest for the little birds?

No valley, no hill

No water, beach is dearer

Vierailija kirjoitti:

No valley, no hill

No water, beach is dearer

As our homeland, this northern one,

the precious prefathers's land.

Vierailija kirjoitti:

Well, has summer come now in the middle of the winter?

Shall we also put a nest for the little birds?

Joulua, joulua.

Vierailija kirjoitti:

Don't say you miss me, goddammit

You know where I'm waiting for you

I'm not sitting on the bedside where you loved me

And where I stayed up all night in vain because of you

Don huonot, Pyhimys.

( Tulee aina mieleen eräs keksijä Tanskan maalta.)

The Christmas tree stands for the holy,

and now here is the Yule's glory

when hangs the sweetest candies' army,

under these branches so richly.

Tällä sivulla oli CMX Ruoste, Lapin kesä, ja Anssi Kelan Milla.

Suora Goolge-käännös taas, koska nämä ovat jotenkin niin huippuja :D

I arrived from the shores of the world

Vintage from rocks soaked in wines

Birds of prey are waiting for their prey

A doomed missionary writes a cigarette case lawsuit

I close my eyes when the evening gets dark

With me I walk to the beach where the waves of strong breaks

And when in my thoughts I make love

Freedom creeps into the cell from which I leave for a moment, moaning

Broken hearts reindeer in this cell

I make love with you again and again and again and again

I throw the key behind the grid

And longing tears the weak chest of the missionary

The pencil draws until it runs out

The back cover of the box that cuts under the text

The waves of the fairytale world flutter

The missionary of the great world loves him to the end

In this cell shatters the broken…

There’s a couple of coronas in the closet

If otherwise our thing doesn’t fly