1.2000 Light-Years Of Darkness
Tell me can my eyes betray me?
Do they say how happy I feel,
When no one take the seat beside me
on the bus and make a fuss?
-Then I'm easy
To go away, take a train, go astray
-Disappear into the unknown
To a place where you're always
All alone
Take a look into my eyes:
2000 light-years of darkness
Take a look into my eyes:
2000 miles of black woods
Take a look into my eyes:
2000 light-years of darkness
You'll see
My eyes, your eyes,
Father of a son
Our thoughts will be one,
Connected in souls
Together at last,
-In the same black hole
One day you won't know my name
You will go and
Not come back again
I assume
It will bring me great pain
But at least
I'll know where you're staying
'Cause you and I
Got a way to go astray
-Disappear into the unknown
To a place where we're always
All alone
Take a look into my eyes:
2000 light-years of darkness
Take a look into my eyes:
2000 miles of black woods
Take a look into my eyes:
2000 light-years of darkness
You'll see
My eyes, your eyes,
Father of a son
Our thoughts will be one,
Connected in souls
Together at last,
-In the same black hole
In my eyes, in your eyes
In our 2000 light-years of darkness
In my eyes, in your eyes
In our 2000 light-years of darkness
2.Tell Me This Night Is Over
Why should it be so bad to be bad,
When it's so hard to be anything at all?
And why does everyone seem to forget
What it's like to be all alone
- As soon as they
Have got someone, oh it's no fun
It makes me wanna vanish and die
Maybe I'll throw all my clothes
Into a waterfall
And sit and spy whilenthey all cry
- You get so silly when you're lonely
And you think that you're the only
Who'll say:
I hope that someone's gonna call
And tell me this night is over
'Cause I wanna start living my life
Before I get much older
Maybe you all would consider it a joke
If I say that I hate myself
But now and then
When I look into the mirror
All I see is a big mistake
(And wouldn't you)
Well, I just wanna be fun
Just wanna be the one
Who makes you smile
I just wanna believe
That I could be something to someone
- Am I the only one around here,
Who's not gonna live my life in fear?
I hope that someone's gonna call
And tell me this night is over
'Cause I wanna start living my life
Before I get much older
(- I don't understand you!)
- And why would you?
(- Can you tell me
What is on my mind?)
- I don't have words to say
How much I think I owe you,
- We ain't gonna live our lives in fear...
3.The Most Radical Things To Do
I could punch your face
When you say I'm good
i could dress in lace and paint my face
And go out on a cruise
In the neighbourhood
Become a prostitute
Or become a priest
I could fuck anyone
Every girl, every boy
At least one in every town
That's to say the least
-Wouldn't that be radical?
-Wouldn't that be radical?
(but)
The most radical thing to do
Is to love someone who loves you
Even them the world is
Seemingly telling you not to
I don't know what's wrong or right,
But I know what's worth a fight
The most radical thing is to do what
Your heart tells you to
'Cause I do assure you
That I do adore you
I could cut myself
And take it to the streets
I could dress like a freak,
Leave my blankets in a heap,
Stop brushing my teeth
for ninety weeks
Throw down the government,
Become the president
I could try every drug
Or give everyone a hug
Set every prisoner free
And claim I'm Jesus' son
-Wouldn't that be radical?
-Yes all of that would be radical all right...
But the most radical thing to do
Is to love someone who loves you
Even them the world is
Seemingly telling you not to
I don't know what's wrong or right,
But I know what's worth a fight
The most radical thing is to do what
Your heart tells you to
'Cause I do assure you
That I do adore you
I wish that I could be that radical,
that radical
I wish that I could be that radical,
that radical
4.Tired Of Being An Object?
Are you tired of being an object?
Or did you never get the chance to be one
And now you wanna make sure
There's no fun you've been missing?
Are you tired of being an object?
Or are you just jealous that you ain't one?
Now you've realized that those objects
Do all the kissing?
Well, don't project your spleen
On the girl on the magazine you never know
Maybe she's feeling quite comfortable
The only human right for which I'm gonna fight
Is everybody's right to some time's feel irresistible
Uh, oh, maybe it's you who need confidence?
Maybe it's you who need real friends
Well, she doesn't need your voice
'Cause she's already got one
And though she doesn't push with as much force
It can even be stronger than yours when she uses it
In a sensi-sensi-sensual whisper
Well, don't project you't bore on
The girl on the dance floor
She doesn't at all find the mens looks abusive
She doesn't want your shield
Maybe she's the one who's free
Maybe sometimes getting fucked can be amusing?
Well, don't project you't bore on
The girl on the dance floor
Don't project your bile on the girl you can dial
She doesn't want your shield
Maybe she's the one who's free
Maybe sometimes getting fucked can be amusing?
5.Vendelay
Well it's been half a year
Since my ball was properly stocked
And relations on whole
Haven't quite been 'oh so clock!'
But though you're not the key
To this emotional lock
Thar still dorsn't change the
values of your stocks
Now I hear people
Talking garbage about you
And as goes with such things
The most of it ain't true
So I write this song just to say to you:
I believe in you, - I do, Vendelay
Now the word is on the street
That your ball gets properly stocked
And by word you concider it being
'oh so clock!'
Well I'm not your spokesman
But still a man of words
And no matter how untrue,
I know the garbage always hurts
I don't know nowadays
What it takes to get me bewitched
For a person like me
Who's just starving to get ditched
Let's just hope that our ropes
Ain't so firmly fixed
And if you'd asked me I'd say:
-Nix, Vendelay.
I know that life is very bad
When you're picking up the pieces
Of what you had
And people say:
I want you, I want you, I want you!
Yeah, they want you all right,
-But just for a while.
But hang on in there
And you'll pull it through
'Cause I believe in you, I do
And there's a reason why I do, Vendelay
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