Saturday, November 04, 2006

Teen Angst (Cracker)


Language: Russian

Clearing out some of the lyrics I've had ready to go for a while, because I spent most of my spare time yesterday tracking down a large new set to begin processing, and am feeling, consequently, somewhat overwhelmed.

-Jessi

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I don't know peace,
but I'm confident that hell begins with me. As it
laughed, there will be wisdom above. And I'm on that.
I don't know what peace could want,
but it doesn't make good rigid drinks confidently.
So I think the tall one will go correct it.

Now peace will be the new form of stress, because
the old one bores death into me.
Peace will now be another singer of folklore, because
I opened my mind.

I don't know peace,
but V-8 will be a good start for my engine.
I'll think in order to find a place, in order to be surly.
I don't want what peace could know:
some comfort-wisdom words? We could have them, but
someone wiser would leave me, I think.

Because peace now truly needs some words of wisdom,
as "la la la la la."
Peace will now be another singer of folklore, because
I opened my mind.

I don't know peace,
and I never gripped your complexities.
I would be happy to obtain your attention.
I don't know peace, but it could want
your longer, sweet body lying next to mine.
Certain of my perfumes could raise it.

Now will be a new, Frank Sinatra peace;
therefore, I'll get you in the can. The bed
will now be folklore, another singer of Peace, because
I opened my mind.

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