Fiction Plane - Drink

Tekst :

No drinks no drugs no cigarettes,
No loose women because I m weak.
And that s all fine for you to say,
But I m too shy to even speak.
I can t go out in the world ,
Without a little fire in my soul;
That puts a fight into me,
You ve pushed me
And I just can t let it roll... roll.

I don t know if I should drink
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin and,
I don t know I m alive, give me fire.
I don t know whether to drink
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin and,
I don t know I m alive.


There was a time, don t you forget
When I was green and you were red.
Our boastful lies, no great surprise
What shit comes out of my drunken head.
I met a woman that night.
She loved me for the stories that I told.
But when the booze ran out,
My silence left her ring hand feeling cold... cold.

I don t know if I should drink,
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin and,
I don t know I m alive, give me fire.
I don t know whether to drink,
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin and,
I don t know I m alive, give me fire.

No drinks no drugs no cigarettes,
Nothing but silence caused by doubt.
There was a good boy inside me,
But the landlord tried to kick
That good boy out, that good boy out.

I don t know if I should drink,
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin and,
I don t know I m alive, give me fire.
I don t know whether to drink,
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin and,
I don t know I m alive, give me fire.

You give me fire, you give me fire
You give me fire, you give me fire

You give me fire, you give me fire
You give me fire, you give me fire

[Oooh...oooh]

I don t know if I should drink,
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin don t know I m alive, you give me fire.
I don t know whether to drink,
Or stay at home alone.
Keepin out of trouble never learnin nothin and,
I don t know I m alive, you give me fire

Fiction Plane - Left side of the brain

Tekst :

Here we are again and I watch you end
I wish that I could be more of a friend
but I ve got to go away
I won t be back for twenty days
and the way that things are going
you won t be here when I return
can I just stay another day and live
live the dream out on the left side of your brain

living on borrowed time since the end of the war
sure taught me what every day is for
I ve had my share of fun and I m not the only one
whose days are close to ending
oh I d like to spend a month at sea
I d anchor just outside the bay and live
live the dream out on the left side of your brain
can I just stay another day and live
live the dream out on the left side of your brain
can I just stay another day and live
live the dream out on the left side of your brain

left side of your brain

turn around
turn around
don t leave me
hold me close
I m breathing

Fiction Plane - Real real

Tekst :

Bathing in the sun
Chewed up by some bugs
Tearing through my flesh
I can feel their love
I hope that they are happy
I feed them with my blood
Today they may be rich
But tomorrow comes a flood

Real real real
What are the chances
Someone paid for me to grow up

A mouth without a face
He fights his fights in our back garden
Inside we eat creatures
Our hearts begin to harden
A glowing hypnotist sells us a beauty we don’t need
We give our days to nothing
But we’re not prepared to bleed

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Iran Iran

Maa bachehaaye iroonim,
hamishe irooni mimoonim
baa ham yeksedaa mikhoonim ,
baa ham yek seda Iran Iran Iran
teame melliye footbalesh,
ba bachehaaye baahaalesh
haale harifo migirim,
age paash biyofte vaase Iran mimirim
Iran Iran Iran Iran Iran Iran Iran Iran Iran
...

Liu xing yu

wen rou de xing kong ying gai rang ni gan dong wo zai ni shen hou wei
ni bu zhi yi pian tian kong (zi zi)
bu zhun ni nan guo ti ni bai ping ji mo meng xiang de zhong liang quan
bu dou jiao gei wo (bao long)
qian ni shou gen...

Greased lightnin

Well this car is automatic, it s systematic, it s hydromatic
Why it s greased lightnin !

We ll get some overhead lifters, and four barrel quads, oh yeah
Keep talkin , whoah keep talkin
Fuel injection cut off, and chrome plated rods, oh...

Yr critique

Yr Critique
Yr critique is superficial
but yr hatred s like the rain.
We could agree to disagree, you know
But I gotta catch my train

Chorus:
So, go-go, go-go, go-go
Good luck!
So, go-go, go-go, go-go
W.I.A!*
x 2

I think you re pretty smart

Ronde de nuit

C est la nuit on tombe grave, les gizah, les putes se sauvent
depuis que Causette s est fait marave
la violence monte au même rythme que le F.N et la F.M joue du RAP pour les cailles en BM
Pousse le son collègue ici Mezgo un son de plus...