Wednesday, 10th March 2010.

Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

I’m a kind of man

Who’d never start a fight

For those about to getting heavy

I would hold ‘em tight

Never feel a weight

In the way you complaining

For you I’ve given the will

Fate that never hestitating

Babe, it’s going to be alright

Never easy to see

Things that never seen

So hard to comprehence

The fools I’ve been

Possibility is infinite

And it may vary

Personality is folded

And none simple as binary

Babe, it’s going to be alright

Let’s hope that time is on our side

Let’s through it all

And we might be alright

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

I wanna live forever

Don’t you realise

Forever means together

I hope you know

When you said it wasn’t over

For the third times

I hope you know

It made me wanna give you

Something more and more

I wanna give you hope

All the time and wear your robe

It’s just for the pouring rain

That never end all the time

(my life is raining all the time)

I wanna live forever

I’m the oak tree

Forever scare the stranger

I wanna grow my hairs

And nails all of my life

I want you:

Do change your last name

And be a wife

I wanna share my lung

All the time and face the sun

It’s just like a burning pain

That I’ve been along all the time

(my heart is burning all the time)

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

Chilling in the street

Around her midnight chase

With her high heel shoe

And her pale bold make up face

Working late, making money, have some fun

She’s like a walking time bomb blues

In this sin city

Dunno what to do

When she’s sitting there alone with you

Dunno what she is

Is she HE or is she SHE

Feeling lonely playing hard

With hero own gun

She could run from the pigs barrier

Yet still around

Fell in love in your white BMW

I know you like her too

But do you know she’s so untrue

Dunno what to do

Cos she’s really in love with you

Dunno what to do

Hide her big bullock from you?

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

Save me now, come on

Everybody got to go

Help me get me out of this

My head is kind of going to blow

Give me medicine or cure

Or placebo going to work it all

I really loved the disco

You fell in love with rock n’ roll?

Save me now, come on

Everybody got to go

Help me get me out of this

My head is kind of going to blow

Give me medicine or cure

Or placebo going to work it all

I really hate the disco

Give me some rock n’ roll

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

You fade in lie

Can’t even fix your tie

Sexy machine on a glue

Take a posy pose with the cruel

You got to look in to my eyes

I’ll give truth to your eyes

I’ve got the devil inside

My green brown eyes

Dried by your pride

Keep burn my heart inside

You’re beautiful as a whore

You stand on me as a foe

I’ve got the devil in my eyes

Something that you want to hide

You got to look in to my eyes

And see me cry

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

I gave evil my heart

And escaped to the dark

I’m weak in so many ways

I’ve worked so hard

To get the band to the chart

But I’ll die anyway

If I could choose

I’d be there drinking brews

Tired of getting loose

If I could feel the noise

I’d rather play with the toys

And there would be no choice

Forgive me my heart

I’ve escaped to the dark

So weak in so many ways

I’ve worked so hard

To get this not to apart

But I’m tired today

If only I took

The truth in the Book

There would be no hook

If I could feel the noise

I’d rather play with the toys

And there would be no choice

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

We are the noodle generation

Our foods are made of preservation

We don’t need your education

Things not set in proportion

Look around in our perspective

Don’t acting to naïve

You know it’s all tentative

You know dogfoods are expensive

We are the starving brain

We are the naked in the rain

This is no heaven sends

The new generation end

We are the hooker generation

We don’t need your education

I only count my intuition

Things are going malfunction

Look around in our perspective

Don’t acting to naïve

You know it’s all tentative

You know dogfoods are expensive

We are the starving brain

We are the naked in the rain

This is no heaven sends

The new generation end

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

His mouth’s whole lot of dirty words

The church sings out of mighty chords

Rather speak none clue

Than make a world a zoo

He drank whole lot of lot of booze

Nerve strips on the marbles blues

In a poor old Reagan views

I’m fighting while I’m confused

Just say no

Let it go

Say no just let it go

He lost whole lot of honesty

Mosque spread new prophecy

In a poor old Reagan views

I’m fighting while I’m confused

He drank whole lot of lot of booze

Nerve strips on the marbles blues

In a poor old Reagan views

I’m fighting while I’m confused

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

My baby is a horse

She’s running out of course

Papa was the first to taste

Her meat was what she has

Learning by time and doing

Now she’s humming na na na

Once I’ve tried to stop her, said

“Are you trying to get killed

By standing on the street side?”

My baby is a horse

She’s running out of course

Smoking grass with the guest

One that squeezing her chest

Learning by time and doing

Now she’s humming na na na

Once I’ve tried to stop her, said

“Are you trying to get killed

By standing on the street side?”

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Posted on Sunday, 14th June 2009 by danaz

They don’t give you a right

They just giving you a fight

As you hold on to the bright light

Shall He send you the might to night

You’ve been shouting for your right

You are losing all your sight

Hold on to the bright light

His might tonight

Don’t wanna sleep too tight

Don’t wanna give up all my fight

Hold on to the bright light

His might tonight

Black amplifier

Black provocateur

Black amplifier

Black anglo fire

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