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    Friday, September 20th, 2019
    8:58 pm
    ЭЛИЗИУМ -- РЕЛИГИЯ ЯД
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WPiOCM3orpw

    Пером рабкора и светом науки,
    Разоблачайте сектантские штуки.
    Хорошим меня, воспитала мама,
    А не какой-то служитель храма.
    Тянет поп к прежнему, - да где ж ему.
    Тянет поп к прежнему, - да где ж ему.

    Религия - яд. Береги ребят.

    Небо осмотрели, и внутри и наружно.
    Ни богов, ни ангелов не обнаружено.
    Понятно для каждого: где дело строится,
    Вредят одинаково: поп и пропоица.
    Оградим детей от поповских когтей!
    Оградим детей от поповских когтей!

    Вера - вредна, вреднее вина.
    Религия - яд. Береги ребят.

    Current Mood: peaceful
    Current Music: ЭЛИЗИУМ -- РЕЛИГИЯ ЯД
    Sunday, September 8th, 2019
    2:52 pm
    COCOROSIE -- END OF TIME
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xe3dZqPi7Ws


    [Chorus]
    This is the end of time
    Let's all hug and say goodbye
    This is the end of time
    We're all heavenward and weary

    [Verse 1]
    The babes, the guns
    The waist, the punks
    I don't need no human friends
    The cars, the wars, the shopping malls
    I can leave you all behind
    And I will chase my brother's shadow
    Leave my own hung in the closet
    The stars that I can hardly see
    I know you're looking down on me

    [Verse 2]
    And Jesus, by the way, dear Lord
    You always protected me
    From father's harm, his wicked laugh
    It echoes through the canyon
    The earth will spit us out one day
    Like broken angels cast away
    Let's just hug and say goodbye
    We're all heavenwards and weary

    [Chorus]
    This is the end of time
    Let's all hug and say goodbye
    This is the end of time
    We're all heavenward and weary

    [Verse 3]
    But love will come into our hearts
    On that final day where life
    Meets us at the edge of time
    This will not be televised
    The televisions all have died
    Filled with water cyanide
    Angels winged ones will survive
    We're all blind smoke in our eyes
    So let's just hug and say goodbye
    We're all heavenwards and weary

    [Chorus]
    This is the end of time
    Let's all hug and say goodbye
    This is the end of time
    We're all heavenward and weary

    Current Mood: awake
    Current Music: COCOROSIE -- END OF TIME
    Monday, August 26th, 2019
    12:00 am
    king midas sound - earth a killya
    https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=CNtaFJoayqw

    the earth will kill you if you try to kill it
    your body heals you if you discipline it
    in this time we have to live with earth
    stop the relentless pursuit of money
    everyt'ing have a soul
    rivers, stones, plants, and trees all living
    their power can be used and good, or destroyed
    we shall all live again through births and deaths, spirits persist
    live simple
    you can't sell the earth for profit
    it's to live, not to sell
    the earth will kill you if you try to kill it
    it's a long time now we organic
    dem so called called scientists now catch on
    why they wanna call we thinkin' primitive
    when they first thought these drugs to poison
    and look how they poison all the water
    and sellin' it back to us in plastic bottles
    the earth will kill you if you try to kill it
    your body heals you if you discipline it
    my stomach is no graveyard for the dead
    plant t'ings, herbs, yams, callaloo
    t'ings that come from the dust
    man come from the dust
    so you thought the west could make a system to live?
    well, now we'll see who dead first
    one thing i know, my liberty is my liberty
    you see, my grandmother anytime she was sick
    she would dream what see need to eat
    and wanna talk abou' medicine?
    she was in touch
    she say all animals in the world could do this
    why not man?
    but it seems we lose this ability
    just to keep in touch with what we need to live
    the earth will kill you if you try to kill it
    your body heals you if you discipline it

    Current Music: king midas sound - earth a killya
    Monday, August 19th, 2019
    1:51 am
    GAZELLE TWIN -- MUCH BETTER IN MY DAY
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZeQd4qCFPo

    [Hook 1]
    Much better in my day
    It was much better in my day

    [Hook 2]
    Much better in my day
    No locked doors, no foreigners

    [Hook 3]
    Just look at these kids now
    No respect, no proper jobs

    [Hook 1]
    Much better in my day
    It was much better in my day

    [Interlude]
    We worked hard

    [Hook 3]
    Just look at these kids now
    No respect, no proper jobs

    [Hook 4]
    Much better in my day
    Much better in my day
    Much better in my day
    Much better in my day
    Much better in my day
    Much better in my day
    Much better in my day
    Much better in my day

    [Hook 5]
    Much better in my day
    Streets were safe back then
    Boys were boys, girls were girls

    [Hook 6]
    Much better in my day
    Ooh the golden days

    [Hook 7]
    Much better in my day
    The streets were safe back then

    [Hook 8]
    Much better in my day
    Oh the good old golden days

    Current Mood: working
    Current Music: GAZELLE TWIN -- MUCH BETTER IN MY DAY
    Friday, August 9th, 2019
    1:00 am
    Stereolab -- Jenny Ondioline
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4nSmBWacnqE



    Life on Earth is a bloody hazardous affair
    As in the city, the republic was collapsing away
    I think the brilliant crust's hiding sad realities to come
    And there's a decisive battle that we all had that we lost

    I don't care if the fascists have to win
    I don't care democracy's being fucked
    I don't care socialism's full of sin
    The unbeatable system engenders rot
    But what is exciting
    Is the challenge and stimulation
    But the tensions help keep it creative there’s no doubt

    The absence of profounder transformation in the country
    Make their hopes turn sour feelings are let down in a hurry
    Obviously, once more it could be to the contrary
    A bit of love - oh don't you get too revolutionary

    I don't care if the fascists have to win
    I don't care democracy's being fucked
    I don't care socialism's full of sin
    The immutable system is so corrupt
    But what is exciting
    Is the challenge and stimulation
    But the tensions help keep it creative there’s no doubt

    Life on Earth is a bloody hazardous affair
    In place of melody, the two of them are like a country
    The horrors of the war were to be repeated anyway
    It was like taking candy from a baby

    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle

    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?

    Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle

    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle
    Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle

    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle
    Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle

    Give me the strength, the lift, hope, and struggle
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle

    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?

    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle
    Where is the lift, the hope, and the struggle?
    We got to keep the lift, hope, and struggle

    Current Mood: peaceful
    Current Music: STEREOLAB -- JENNY ONDIOLINE
    Thursday, July 18th, 2019
    7:22 pm
    COCOROSIE -- LOST GIRLS
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aRa-SlftLQo


    Warming the hearts of
    Tragic hoodlum spirits
    Brighten the eyes of
    Petty thieves who crawl at night
    Who feign to use a knife
    Jingle jangle the cosmos are on fire
    The blazing lines of the criminal choir
    Rejoiced to be alive
    Broken and depraved
    Sullied mop and rusted pail
    Centuries of poison to escape this heaven or hell
    This earthly cell
    Of dead flowers and so many wounded foes
    It's hard to remember fantasy or horror
    Unwarranted Caresses
    Little Lolitas who want to be held in large hands
    Dear Father, who art in heaven
    Hollow be thy name
    Witches confused by their own magic
    Witches displeased by their own perfume
    Shame-locked women
    Shaman women
    Fuming with shame
    Love-locked women
    Women their own magic women
    Shadow body, shadow spirit
    White blood, blue night
    Angels lyrics
    Female creature wilted high in the rafters
    Orgies of dust and butterfly laughter
    Shadows spilling into the babe's milk
    Sorry eyes of ghost's memoir
    Four blue plus two, that makes six
    That's twelve times two
    Two brown eyes, one green
    Hazel's asleep in the hayloft
    Down the road drowning in dry grass
    In the sweet maiden's lap poisoned with nightshade
    Witch's last laugh
    Stick your thumb out and
    Lift up your skirt
    Someone's gonna stop here soon

    Take down your hair and wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home
    Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt
    Someone's gonna stop here soon
    Take down your hair and wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Even though red's not your color
    I'll dress you in feathers
    And fly you in the windy weather
    Like a child bird marooned
    On an island of cats
    Little dewy brawling cats
    With cross-eyes and hats
    They take mercy on you
    They take you for walks
    The mercy choir singing dismal hymns
    Watery bible rims
    All jumbled a mess
    A mess of bright graves
    And flowers and balloons

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    With a knapsack of trinket
    I'm off to seek my fortune again
    Chasing ghosts of dead orphans
    Friend, cousin or kin
    We wave to the passer by
    Moth wings of a butterfly
    Endless tracks where no car pass
    Close your eyes and you can fly

    I'm off to meet my soul mate
    A naked fawny jail bait
    Wading into ponds
    Filly with polly wogs at dawn
    Mourning the light
    That slipped from my eyes
    A little child with dirty nails and dirty hair
    I had dirty things scrawled upon my mind

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Stick out your thumb
    And lift up your skirt
    Someone's bound to stop here soon
    Take down your hair
    And wind up your grin
    Someone's gonna take you home

    Current Music: COCOROSIE -- LOST GIRLS
    Sunday, July 7th, 2019
    1:40 pm
    LADYTRON -- THE ANIMALS
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmeg3SVHb_U

    There's no law
    There's no God
    There's no harm
    There's no love

    We are more like you
    Than the ones that you knew

    Fountain bold
    Crystal dress
    Tribeca queen
    Dismantle cross

    We are more like you
    Than the ones that you knew

    Is it that we know we are animals?
    All because to them we are animals
    You're inventing words for defending me
    While I know to shoot for the enemy
    While I know to shoot from the enemy
    You're inventing words for defending me

    It's because to them we are animals
    Or because we know we are animals

    Concrete soul
    Machine the heart
    Poison creep
    Prime me for love

    We are more like you
    Than the ones that you knew

    Is it that we know we are animals?
    All because to them we are animals

    You're inventing words for defending me
    While I know to shoot for the enemy
    While I know to shoot from the enemy
    You're inventing words for defending me

    It's because to them we are animals
    Or because we know we are animals
    Is it that we know we are animals?

    All because to them we are animals

    You're inventing words for defending me
    While I know to shoot for the enemy
    While I know to shoot from the enemy
    You're inventing words for defending me
    It's because to them we are animals
    Or because we know we are animals

    There's no law
    There's no God
    There's no harm
    There's no love

    Current Music: LADYTRON -- THE ANIMALS
    Monday, July 1st, 2019
    7:14 pm
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QEAKCCFWXoY

    Менты хуже пидарасов.



    Давно за кордон уехали все евреи,
    Но не стал гегемон добрее или мудрее -
    Все флюродросят ментам, от шпаны до министров,
    А в качестве главных врагов теперь гам-м-ма-сексуалисты.

    Но по последним новостям этого часа
    Проблемы по ментам реальней, чем по пидарасам,
    Ведь - кто нападает из темноты? Менты!
    Кто выставляет блокпосты? Менты!
    Кто забрал все твои деньги вчера? Мусора, в бога душу их мать!
    А пидарас обычно хочет
    Просто отсосать.

    Подруга сказала: "у вас тут опять как при ка-ге-бе",
    Они шли с вокзала, у них ничё не было на себе, -
    "И тут подъезжает, как это по-рюсски, Уазик -
    "И три милицейский хотеть посмотреть мой коричневый глазик!"

    Каждый сам на себе изучает свою природу,
    Каждый сам по себе отмеряет себе свободу,
    И меня изумляет, когда кто за меня что решает,
    А хуй, блядь, ментовский при этом во рту ему не мешает!

    А по последним новостям этого часа
    Проблем по мусорам побольше, чем по пидарасам,
    Кто нападает из темноты? Менты!
    Кто выставляет блокпосты? Менты!
    Кто забрал все твои деньги вчера? Мусора, в бога душу их мать!
    А пидарас обычно хочет
    Просто отсосать.

    Current Music: "Менты хуже пидарасов" Захар Май, Одесса, 5 июня 2009, Клуб "Шкаф"
    Saturday, June 22nd, 2019
    8:58 am
    BAD RELIGION -- MY SANITY
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qbikab-cJD0

    BAD RELIGION -- MY SANITY

    When the world has gone mad
    And there's nowhere to roam
    The lights are all on but nobody's home
    There comes a time
    When you look up to the sky
    And ask why do my favorite songs always make me cry
    And am I losing
    My sanity, my sanity
    I've nothing to lose, so please let me be
    I've got a firm grip and strong roots like a tree
    Burrowed deep in reality
    I won't let you go, what else can there be
    You're all I have
    When you swore to be true
    Our bed was belief
    But alternative facts snuck in like a thief
    There comes a time to release the cord of self
    And with confidence declare your state of perfect mental health
    Never doubting
    My sanity, my sanity
    I've nothing to lose, so please let me be
    My life is a song, a short melody
    Harmonizing with reality
    I've got it real bad, there's no remedy
    You're all I have, my dear sanity
    Sometimes there's no sane reason for optimism
    Oh my sanity, my sanity
    I've nothing to lose, so please let me be
    My life is a song, a short melody
    Harmonizing with reality
    I've got it real bad, there's no remedy
    My world picture is exemplary
    I won't let you go, what else can there be
    You're all I have, my dear sanity

    Current Music: BAD RELIGION -- MY SANITY
    Sunday, May 26th, 2019
    5:57 pm
    THE DREAM SYNDICATE -- BLACK LIGHT
    THE DREAM SYNDICATE -- BLACK LIGHT

    Crawled out from beneath the rock
    Crustacean rough and steely strong
    A weathered eye with a ticking heart
    I know where and why but not how long

    Exposed against the night
    Colors flip and reunite
    Under the black light

    Sucker punched the misery truck
    Suis Generis, random luck
    Trick the body but the mind won't follow
    The mission is mighty but the foundation is hollow

    Revealed by the night
    Switching the polarity of sight
    Against the black light

    I work far below the surface
    Waiting for semaphore of light in the dark
    And they play for me with synergy, lethargy, fantasies
    Broken needles and dead batteries

    Suspended by the night
    It’s funny the things you see
    When you flip on the black light

    Exposed against the night
    Colors flip and reunite
    That's the lure of the black light

    Current Music: THE DREAM SYNDICATE -- BLACK LIGHT
    Friday, May 10th, 2019
    3:58 am
    FOALS -- EXITS
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=18qGBkksToA

    Now the sea eats the sky
    But they say it's a lie
    There's no birds left to fly
    We'll hide out
    Oh, the weather's against us
    Houses underground
    The flowers upside down
    In our dreams
    In the eye of the storm
    The land where you were born
    Try to make no sound
    We hide out
    'Cause they watch us in sleep
    The language that we speak
    And the secrets that we keep

    In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams
    In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams

    I said I'm so sorry
    To have kept you waiting around
    I wish I could've come up
    I could've shouted out loud
    They got exits covered
    All the exits underground
    I wish I could figure it out
    But the world's upside down
    In a world upside down

    Oh, to dream this all off
    In the islands of the mind
    The places they can't find
    We'll hide out
    And the black sky came down
    And the cities underground
    The flowers upside down
    In our dreams
    Oh, to meet you again
    To pass you on the stairs
    To see you everywhere
    In my dreams
    'Cause they watch us in sleep
    And the language that we speak
    And the secrets that we keep

    To ourselves in our dreams, in our dreams
    In our dreams, in our dreams, in our dreams

    I said I'm so sorry
    To have kept you waiting around
    I wish I could've come up
    I could've shouted out loud
    They got exits covered
    All the exits underground
    I wish I could figure it out
    But the world's upside down

    I said I'm so sorry
    That the world has fallen down
    I wish I could do something more
    I could shout it out loud
    They got exits covered
    All the exits underground
    I wish I could figure it out
    But the world's upside down
    In a world upside down


    Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer
    I hope you could be found out of ground, our long lost brother
    We share all of our dreams into the screen but not with each other
    Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer
    I hope you could be found out of ground, our long lost brother
    We share all of our dreams into the screen but not with each other
    Back to the days of yore, when we were sure of a good long summer



    Current Music: FOALS - EXITS
    Sunday, May 5th, 2019
    8:20 pm
    DAEVID ALLEN -- HIGH POINTS
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kqEJOj3Curg&t=302s

    when the rich man
    makes his fortune
    pops the best champagne
    when the sick man
    cures his illness
    conquerer of pain
    these are the high points
    of our lives

    for the warrior its the danger
    edge of life and death
    schoolboy immitate TV ranger
    watch him hold his breath
    these are the high points
    of our lives

    fashion model fame and beauty
    flash in the peter pan
    theres no body can sustain it
    cash in perfect hands
    these are the high points
    of our lives

    for the seeker its the melting
    in samadhi's flame
    for the baby its the mother
    callin out their name
    these are the high points
    of our lives

    find her in the sunset
    find her in the rain
    find her in the lake's reflection
    lookin for yrself again
    these are the high points
    of our lives

    but when the show is over
    and everybody's gone
    the sole remaining waiter
    slyly dons his early morning madness
    and begins to scree-am!

    Current Music: DAEVID ALLEN -- HIGH POINTS
    Tuesday, April 23rd, 2019
    8:56 am
    ОПЕРАЦИЯ ПЛАСТИЛИН -- КУРТА КОБЕЙНА
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPRf3xKPY2s

    У меня охуенные кеды
    C E
    У меня есть рубашка в полоску
    В моей голове звучит регги,
    Но я никогда не воскрешу Курта Кобейна

    Hm G
    А у нее на руках куча фенек
    D F#
    Она любит красивые вещи
    У нее есть подруга Володя
    Но она никогда не воскресит Курта Кобейна

    C#m A
    А у тех, что в спортивных костюмах
    E G#
    У которых IQ где-то 8
    У них ведь тоже есть мамы и папы
    Но они никогда и не знали о Курте Кобейне

    D#m H
    А там, на облаке Джа
    F# A#
    Он может дать нам еду и одежду
    Он может дать нам надежу на завтра
    Но и он никогда не воскресит Курта Кобейна

    Current Music: ОПЕРАЦИЯ ПЛАСТИЛИН -- КУРТА КОБЕЙНА
    Wednesday, April 10th, 2019
    11:58 am
    BARDO POND -- BE A FISH
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sdGJ_y4H_go


    I'd like to
    Smell like a fish
    When I go swimming
    In the soupy mix
    I like to
    Smell like a fish
    When I go swimming
    Each and everyday faithfully
    Hey Mom, when I grow up
    I want to be a fish
    'Cause I know we're all free to be
    What we want to be
    So I'd like to
    Smell like a fish
    When I go swimming
    In the deep blue sea constantly

    Come on in
    And the
    water's fine
    Come on in
    And the water's fine

    Air is warm
    And the ocean's blue
    Sky is warm
    And the ocean's blue

    Come on in
    The water's fine
    Come on in
    The water's fine

    I'd like to
    Smell like a fish
    When I go swimming
    In the soupy mix

    Sky is warm
    And the ocean's blue
    Constantly warm
    Faithfully blue

    I'd like to
    Smell like a fish
    I like to
    Smell like me

    Current Music: BARDO POND -- BE A FISH
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