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Rhytm Is A Cancer - текст песни



Rhytm Is A Cancer


First verse:(wordsworth)


Someday U say, U hate music


Someday U say, Y love it. Like on


guy i saw. He didn't stand this


noisy thing at all.


He just wanted to listen to


Whitney Houston all the time


And I said to him: Hey c'mon, U


lose your energy. Why


don't U wanna try something


different, instead of that


entertaining muzak, blow your ears


sometime. It helps U a lot. It


opens your mind, to a new


dimension. U'll find a new side in


U. And above all, your ears are


constantly receiving


noise anyway, all the time. U'll


never stay in silence, anyway. If U


want some noise, let's make real


one, and when U


want some silence, U can enjoy it


by listening to an empty cassette,


for starters. Music exits for totally


different


moods, and after all, it's all the same


CHORUS:


HC vispila!


HC vispila!


HC vispila!


Tahdomme LIHAA!


Second verse:


Once I started to talk to you, don't


wanna stop at all. Now I'm sitting


in a van, on the backseat, riding


this bullshit.


Coming back from the First


Official European Tour. There's


Stockholm, outside the window,


old buildigs, King's


Court, nice place! My head is on a


melody hill, but my feet are


constantly waiting to continue


further. Okay, that's it.


Next verse I'm gonna sing, is going


to be written somewhere else, in a


totally different mood, in a totally


different


atmosphere.


CHORUS


Third verse:


A man with a .38 in his hand


what does he look a like? A man in


suit and a tight tie ora hippie-


looking junkie? Shock


the monkey, no, shot the monkey.


I feel I have to fill this page with a


nonsense-kind of fow, 'cause my


mind is so


fucking stupid. It can't give


anykinda sign of anykinda


creativeness. I'm just lying, like


cows on a field. Now I stop.


This is bullshit, no cowshit. Yes,


I'll turn into chorus. But please,


don't forget me...


CHORUS



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