(konishi) Translators: andrei cunha Ki no kiita Otoko no ko Koko shibaraku Deawanai Yasashikute Kawaikute Okanemochi no Otoko no ko Honto ni chikagoro
[Jimi Hendrix] Manic depression's touching my soul I know what I want but I just don't know How to, huh, go about gettin' it Feeling sweet feeling, Drops
Travels through my veins, poisoning my soul Makes me hate myself, makes my anger blow Suffocates the hope, eats away my will Traps in all the hate, depression
We're living for life to be the way we feel Not living for life, but the death appeal Who wants a cancerous boring end When you can die from misery and
(Jimi Hendrix) Manic Depression is touching my soul. I know what I want but I just don't know how to go about getting it. Feelings sweet feeling, drops
All he ever wanted was to skip across the water Tick tock the clock is getting faster Vicariously Lives through the dusty Pebbles while thrusting Them
worn down to the slate. i want to taste lead on my lips. flooded with abscent actions of seductive thoughts. can you stare at me and tell me these ideas
Worn down to the slate I want to taste lead on my lips Flooded with absent actions of seductive thoughts Can you stare at me and tell me these ideas are
So you brush you hair down and you let your makeup dry Stupid and you let the ball drop Why did you do it? Why did you do it? and you let your bridges
Die Sonne scheint, der Himmel ist blau, die Stimmung ist mild, ich bin bestens drauf. Gute Laune ich fuhl mich easy, fuhl mich leicht und souveran, alles
I tried to cry out from the inside, but I guess my soul did not pour itself out enough Blood on the walls, flaming black, blood on the walls, I saw you
Kilja is my bird, she cannot sing Chemistry has boiled her strings She said: "Built your hut on my wing" Kilja is the bird who 'catch my fall from a
I feel you whisper - so far, dear sister But now a shudder - your voice, stepfather Is it a deception? - or true affection? Do you feel better? - Are
I am longing for the day when my spirit comes back again In this moments when I'm down I just have to shake these thougts out Friends deep within me
I see the hinding places in the laundry yard and a sunny day to play We were the key kids in the T-block city part but where are they today? I cannot
With intend to die I move onto the roof I await this fall bringing peace after all I will cross the border, set my life out of order Dissatisfied from
I have trouble in my mind Do not know what's wrong or right I fall in thoughts 'bout the roots I hate myself, I am confused This town is dangerous every
We're the loosers, We see you're disdain We're the tools for our own coloured fate No one really knows our place Justice, give us your grace! Show your