Showing posts with label Berlin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Berlin. Show all posts

Monday, 12 April 2010

Sunday, 28 February 2010

Rock 'n' roll suicide






Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette

Friday, 5 February 2010

Sitting in a tin can




I've got this epic problem this epic problem's not a problem for me
and inside I know I'm broken but I'm working as far as you can see
and outside it's all production it's all illusion set scenery
I've got this epic problem this epic problem's not a problem for me

Monday, 1 February 2010

Tuesday, 26 January 2010

Another day



The sun rises slowly
On another day
The eastern sky grows
Cold
Winter in water colours
Shades of grey

Something
Something holds me
Holds me hypnotized

I stare at the window
Stare at the window

Waiting for the day
To go
Winter in water colours
Shades of grey


As the Monday that begins the last full week in January,
today has been accredited as the most depressing day of the year.

Monday, 25 January 2010

Sunday, 24 January 2010

Hello, I'm back again



Hello, Hello, it's is good to be back, it's good to be back,
Hello, Hello, it's is good to be back, it's good to be back,
Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, I'm back again, I'm back, I'm on the right track.

Tuesday, 15 December 2009

Light is fading fast



Listen to the silence, let it ring on.
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.
We would have a fine time living in the night,
Left to blind destruction,
Waiting for our sight.

The same old story

Mirrors and porcelain cats


Monday, 14 December 2009

There’s room for you if you say "i do"




This is the happy house we’re happy here
in the happy house oh it’s such fun
We’ve come to play in the happy house
And waste a day in the happy house
it never rains

We’ve come to scream in the happy house we’re in a dream in the happy house
We’re all quite sane

This is the happy house we’re happy here
there’s room for you if you say "i do"
But don’t say no or you’ll have to go
We’ve done no wrong with our blinkers on it’s safe and calm if you sing along

This is the happy house-we’re happy here in the happy house.
to forget ourselves-and pretend all’s well there is no hell.

Thursday, 20 August 2009

Puposhka

Let me introduce you my friend: Puposhka
formely known as Malenjka, she cames from Russia,
I met her in Berlin and now she is travelling with me.