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marți, 5 aprilie 2011

undisclosed desire




I know you suffered
But I don't want you to hide
It's cold and loveless
I won't let you be denied

Soothe me
I'll make you feel pure
Trust me
You can be sure

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart

You trick your lovers that you're wicked and divine
You may be a sinner
But your innocence is mine

Please me
Show me how it's done
Tease me
You are the one

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart

Please me
Show me how it's done
Trust me
You are the one

I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart


Asta e mai mult pentru versuri. e pentru el. nici nu stie. ar putea sa mi-o dedice cu succes.

sâmbătă, 19 martie 2011

duminică, 16 ianuarie 2011

one



Here’s a story
Of lover’s finding
Union so deep
There is no unwinding
Tender threads exquisitely finding
Two lives together
One soul deep resounding

Love so strong whatever the weather
Even apart our souls are together
It’s you and me, babe, forever and ever
Even apart we’re dreaming together

One, one

Suddenly all time and space
Loses it’s meaning when I see your face
And I’m wrapped up in heaven’s grace
Feeling so safe in your sweet embrace

One, one, one, one ...

marți, 9 noiembrie 2010

ori tu ori eu

ce fac eu acum n-o sa se termine frumos. profit. dar vreau s-o fac. e timpul. e trecut de mult si nu mai pot. am gasit o portita deschisa si profit. nu imi pasa de ce e in jurul meu. oricum, vad un model. cam stric ce e in jur. si nu ma intereseaza. sunt intr-adevar egoista. vreau ce mi-am pus in minte si atunci cand s-a aprins becul si am pornit nu mai las nimic sa ma opreasca. pacat ca nu reusesc mereu sa fiu asa. mi-am dorit si inca imi doresc sa fi putut fi rea si meschina. sa nu imi pese de ceilalti si sa merg numai pe interesul meu. nu pot. mereu stau si ma gandesc. desi nu actionez in concordanta..dar ma consum ca nu fac ce trebuie si ce cred eu ca e bine. ma macina cand stiu ca puteam face mai mult. si asta mi-as fi dorit, sa pot sa nu imi mai pese. sa fiu eu si atat. ceilalti se descurca. de aia nu mai pot sa zambesc de mult. sunt trista si intunecata. si probabil va fi si mai rau dupa. dar trebuie sa o fac.

duminică, 7 noiembrie 2010

nimic



Tu stii deja cum a inceput
Si cum o sa se termine
O vad in priviri, amintiri
Deruland foc rapid
Cu infinite ricoseuri in diverse neimpliniri
E-o boala psihica
Ma demoleaza inauntru rationalizez demontand-o
In favoare mitului
Cu trecerea timpului
Ma babuinizez lent spre placerea tribului
Cuvintele inseamna ce spun
Iti insir ca un rand indian
Stiai deja super-zgomot

Cineva mi-a spus ca sunt tare,
Dar pacat ca sunt roman si totusi
El nu-ntelege ca parerile lui sunt starile prin care trece
Vreau totul nimic scris invers
Trist in esenta strict efemer nimeni

Treaba ta, nu stii ce vrei si ce
Daca-ai stii ti-ar fi mormant,
Lasa-te purtat de noi,
Treaba ta, nu stii ce vrei si ce
Daca-ai stii ti-ar fi mormant,
Lasa-te purtat de noï

marți, 7 septembrie 2010

stages



Just as you take my hand
Just as you write my number down
Just as the drinks arrive
Just as they play your favourite song
As your bad day disappears
No longer wound up like a spring
Before you've had too much
Come back in focus again

The walls are bending shape
You got a cheshire cat grin
All blurring into one
This place is on a mission
Before the night owl
Before the animal noises
Closed circuit cameras
Before you comatose

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round
I never really got there
I just pretended that I had
Words are blunt instruments
Words are sawn off shotguns

Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
Just as you take the mic
Just as you dance, dance, dance

A jigsaw falling into place
So there is nothing to explain
You eye each other as you pass
She looks back and you look back
Not just once
And not just twice
Wish away your nightmare
Wish away the nightmare
You got the light you can feel it on your back
You got the light you can feel it on your back
Your jigsaw falling into place

marți, 17 august 2010

Muzica de dupa concediu...



All your dreams are made
When you're chained to (your) mirror with (your) razor blade
Today's the day that all the world will see
Another sunny afternoon
(I'm) walking to the sound of your favorite tune
Tomorrow never knows what it doesn't know too soon

Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to wake up wake up
Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to rest your mind
You know you should so I guess you might as well

What's the story morning glory
Well
(you) need a little time to wake up
Wake up well
What's the story morning glory
Well
Need a little time to wake up
Wake up

(Cos) all your dreams are made
Now you're chained to the mirror with your razor blade
Today's the day that all the world will see
(It's) another sunny afternoon
Yeah I'm walking to the sound of my favorite tune
Tomorrow doesn't know what it doesn't know too soon

Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to wake up
Need a little time to rest your mind
You know you should so I guess that you might as well

What's the story morning glory
Well
Need a little time to wake up, wake up
Well
What's the story morning glory
Well

Need a little time to wake up, wake up
Well
What's the story morning glory
Well
Need a little time to wake up, wake up
Well
What's the story morning glory
Well ?

miercuri, 11 august 2010

kickstart. go!

Do yourself a favour and pack your bags
Buy a ticket and get on the train

exact asta o sa fac.
voiam sa pun piesa, dar live-ul e mereu mai misto.



What will grow crooked, you can't make straight
It's the price that you gotta pay
Do yourself a favour and pack your bags
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Buy a ticket and get on the train

Cause this is fucked up, fucked up
Cause this is fucked up, fucked up

People get crushed like biscuit crumbs
And lay down in the bitumen
You have tried your best to please everyone
But it just isn't happenin
No, it just isn't happenin

And that is fucked up, fucked up
And this is fucked up, fucked up
This your blind spot, blind spot
It should be obvious, but it's not.
But it isn't, but it isn't

You cannot kickstart a dead horse
You just crush yourself and walk away
I don't care what the future holds
'Cause I'm right in your arms today
With your fingers you can touch me

I am your black swan, black swan
But I made it to the top, but I made it to the top
And this is fucked up, fucked up

You are fucked up, fucked up
This is fucked up, fucked up

Be your black swan, black swan
I'm for spare parts, broken up

sâmbătă, 8 mai 2010

It's a new life...and I'm feelin' good

Ascult CTC - Orice la casti (la care se aude cam tare, adica se aude tare pentru aia ce nu asculta la castile mele, si stau in jurul meu...si nu-mi place asta, dar fie)..asa ascult "orice" la castile telefonului meu de serviciu. Noul meu serviciu. Proaspat cam de o zi jumate. Acum e "liber". Si ma gandesc ca imi pare atat de ciudat fontul de aici..de parca n-am mai scris de ani...Ca atunci cand veneam in Bucuresti dupa 3 luni de stat in vacanta de vara la tara. Si peretii scarii de bloc imi parea inalti si ciudati. Totul mirosea altfel...imi iesisera din memorie...erau deja ascunse...Ah..ce frumoasa e piesa asta...

Sunt obosita. De fapt, nu obosita...sunt iarasi amalgam de stari. NU pot dormi., dar trebuie sa dorm. Ma asteaptam multe. Plec duminca la Constanta, ma intorc luni. Maine am zi plina de BYP, cautam traineri , avem deja unul, gasit de mine, apoi facem si relaxare, mergem la concerte, europafest si ong fest...Ah, atat de multe. Informatie, oameni, nume, ah, nina - and i'm feeling good...it's a news day, it's a new day for me...and I"M FEELIN GOOD!. Ah, chiar. Nici nu am avut timp sa ma gandesc. NU stiu daca o sa am timp pana se termina luna asta. Sau pana se termina iunie...Ah, dar voi vedea juma' de tara pana se termina lunile astea...
Cat de frumos. Calatoresc, cunosc oameni, o sa fac ce vrea..si nici nu pot sa ma bucur...ca nu imi dau seama inca.
Ah, am calcat bine de tot in cacat cand eram mic...de fapt ma jucam cu el in cada (mi-a zis mama). :) Ha...si totusi, stiu bine ca am muncit mult si am pus mult suflet sa ajung acum aici..Stiu. Ah, e frumos. Am fost azi la Europa fest...bliss. Imi venea sa plang...inca sunt emotiva..si muzica aia ma termina...imi vine sa plang. Era asa frumos...

Va las cu Nina.



Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel

(refrain:)x2
It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
For me
And I'm feeling good

Fish in the sea you know how I feel
River running free you know how I feel
Blossom on the tree you know how I feel

(refrain)

Dragonfly out in the sun you know what I mean, don't you know
Butterflies all havin' fun you know what I mean
Sleep in peace when day is done
That's what I mean

And this old world is a new world
And a bold world
For me

Stars when you shine you know how I feel
Scent of the pine you know how I feel
Oh freedom is mine
And I know how I feel

(refrain)

duminică, 7 februarie 2010

Pofta de viata

Am fost in parc. Am fost sa simt iar cum e la zapada, sa ma joc. Am fost singura. Simteam nevoia sa ies, simteam nevoia sa ma plimb, sa simt frigul, sa imi las gandurile sa iasa la suprafata. Am fost sa fac poze, sa inghet. As fi iesit cu prietena mea, dar era departe. Am sunat-o. Si a fost aproape la fel. Nu sunt trista, sunt ingandurata. Am mai fost asa. Si atunci, exact aceeasi piesa am simtit ca e de ascultat. E ciudat, sunt ciudata cum atunci cand primesc niste vesti care nu sunt tocmai bune, eu sunt vesela. E un amestec ciudat. Asteptam si am cerut un raspuns, si l-am primit. Sunt usurata. Dar nu sunt cuvinte pe care vrei sa le citesti. Ii e greu ego-ului tau sa accepte pe loc ca nu esti vrut. Chiar de stii si tu care e realitate. Tot e dificil. Dar e totul spre bine. E ciudat cum eu prind avant cand sunt respinsa, cand ceva nu e bine, eu pot sa fiu opusul. Si nu e mereu asa, pot sa fiu si down, dar incerc sa nu fiu.
Am realizat in parc ca nu o sa fiu niciodata fotograf. Sunt amatorul amatorului, nu am nicio treaba cu fotografia. DAr mereu am mers pe strada si vedeam pozele si am vrut sa reusesc sa le suprind. Dar mi-am pus pe lista, ca o sa o fac si p-asta candva, o sa ma implic si o sa invat. O sa imi iau si o sanie, ca aia de o aveam cand eram mica, cu lemn si fier. O sa imi iau un Basset si-o sa-l numesc Ion. O sa ma plimb prin lume. O sa imi fac lista cu tot ce o sa fac.
Am fost in parc si-am sarit in zapada. M-am lasat pe spate si am simtit recele. Si am zambit la cer, m-am uitat in jur, m-am ridicat si m-am scuturat, si-am plecat. Si e frumos totul. In lift, eram deja amortita, amorteala aia placuta ca atunci cand eram mici si statea cate 2-3 ore prin zapada, facand oameni de zapada si cazemate, cand ajungeai acasa si aveai zapada pana la chiloti. Ma uitam la mine in oglinda. Am realizat ca pot zambi. Eu, fata care in liceu nu zambea. Fata de care s-a luat diriginta si a intrebat-o ce are de nu zambeste. Acum zambesc. Rad. Si e frumos. Si imi place. Si e real.



E pofta de viata, pofta de soare
nu-i inchisoare chiar daca-i ninsoare

poti s-o lasi moale sa pui culoare
peste oroare, care pe care
bestii si fiare, Tv si ziare
e ghicitoare, are sau n-are
vezi fratioare nu e ce pare
si te poti pierde in lumea mare
fii pe picioare tre' sa fii tare
daca ranesti eh lasa nu-i tare
nu ti se pare oare ca doare
parca mai tare cand e teroare
doar o eroare intamplatoare
faci o schimbare devastatoare
VREAU SA ZAMBESC, E DIMINEATA,
TRE' SA-MI PASTREZ POFTA DE VIATA


Plec departe, cat mai departe, poate
nu mai poate sa ma dea jos o noapte
[x4]

Vreau sa traiesc sa nu-mbatranesc
eu ti-am mai zis, e foarte firesc
nu ma intreba ca n-am un raspuns
da viata-i frumoasa cand nu stai ascuns

stiu c-am mai spus da' tot ma repet
vreau nisipul din sticla sa curga incet
si as vrea sa merg, sa vad alte lumi
sa scriu ce vad, ce-as vrea sa-mi spui
cine nu simte la fel? ca mine
care ramane in cartier? poi nimeni
poate se poate pleca mai departe de vise desarte
tot raul spre bine
bine, ne schimba de maine, nu mai zi la nimeni
la nimeni, la nimeni

Plec departe, cat mai departe, poate
nu maï poate sa ma dea jos o noapte [x4]

luni, 25 ianuarie 2010

La dracu'

M-am blocat!



Ce fac e pura fictiune..
Exact ca tipu` ala rau de tot din filmele de actiune.
Plec in misiune, nu se trage pe bune
Da` ma gandesc la niste tipe, ma trezesc in statiune.
Zic “uuu” si simt o mica tensiune
Da` n-ajunge la ce boxe tre` sa pun in functiune.
Aduna nume, facem rost de scule
Si-n timp ce toti striga c-ai pus prea mult
Eu zic “mai pune”.
Apar femeile, ma-ntreaba numele..
N-am, eu vin din viitor – ma strigi dupa numere.
Si eu nu-s baiatu` rau, hai fato spune-le
Incerc sa-mi tin gura da` imi scapa glumele.
Asta-i momentu` meu, tre` sa dispari, e timpu`..
Plus ca nu fac hip-hop, nu sunt eu tipu`
Si multi ma-ntreaba care-ar fi motivu`
Am ametit, nu mai vreau sa dau din cap
Si mi-a ramas ticu`.
Eu plec acum si las in spate chitante,
Oameni, stress, probleme, munca, restante.
Ma pierd in vise, pasiune si sperante
Si fac tot ce-mi trece prin cap inafara de gloante.

Cine vine cu mine… x8

Traiesc in Tara Minunilor
Si toti se-ntreaba – “Unde?, vrem si noi”
Pai asta, ba nebunilor
Unde multi au ce vor, da` nu-i destul
Ca dac-ar pica din cer – atunci au tot si nu e cool
D-aia nu ma uit in jur, nu caut
Anturaj de cocalari, ca nu vreau sa ma laud la
Pizde vopsite, prajite-n solare, ce nu pricep
Ca nu-mi plac zdrentele de nici o culoare.
Mami, esti tare rau, da` ce vrei..
Ca tu le stii pe toate de parc-ai avea ochii-n creierii mei.
Stiu ca nu-ti trece prin cap ce-s in stare sa fac,
M-am saturat sa te lovesc cu vorbe si ma chinui sa tac.
Da-mi plac momentele,
Alea-n care iei foc ca nu vreau sa-mi dezvalui sentimentele.
Si stau ascuns ca ma vaneaza fetele,
Daca ma gasesti vreodata, am nevoie sa ai incredere.

Cine vine cu mïne… x8

joi, 12 noiembrie 2009

de la muzici adunate

AScultam Nina Simone...c-a venit in winamp..o piesa oarecare. Si am vazut "The laziest gal in town". Si mi-am dat seama ca tot ce am pe blogu' asta cu descrieri, cu descriere la blog, are legatura cu muzica. Tadadaaaaam.
Ar fi cam asa...

...Nina Simone - The laziest gal in town. Piesa pe care nu am ascultat-o foarte mult si nu o ascult, dar mi-a placut la un moment dat cand a picat in winamp si am zis ca mi se potriveste. De atunci-s "the laziest gal in town".

Am gasit si-o varianta cantata de Marlene Dietrich, dar imi place mult mai mult Nina.




...Ursula Rucker - What. "Oh yeah...I forgot to tell you the rules". Asta e o piesa ce-o stiu de cativa ani buni. Si am avut o perioada cand am ascultat albumele asteia. faza cu regulile nu mi-a sarit i urechi pana acum de curand. Are la final ceva ce imi place mie mult...inspirational :)) "So it's either change...or be changed
Break the chains, Don't be slave". Imi place de tipa ca e puternica si nu pare sa aiba teama sa zica ce are de zis.




...Braille - Shades of grey. "Alone in my magic"



Acum am vazut ca are si video piesa asta. Habar n-aveam, sau daca stiam, am uitat...probabil m-am urat ca m-am uitat...ca-i cam naspa...strica piesa. De el nu zic nimic. Doar imi place...mult...e de la voce...dar nu pot sa explic...am o observat eu ca-mi plac multi ca au ceva in voce..in delivery...can't explain.

My Darkest Hour, Was Pitch Black
rain Clouds In The Sky, Could Only See When The Lightning Strikes
withered Flowers, Hang With Their Heads Down
the Weight Splashes Inside And Keeps Falling
no Smiles, Beauty Hidden For Protection
until Trampled By Shuffling Feat
until A New Season Arrives And Brings Joy
in Times Of Desperation, Seeking To Be Noticed
and All I Want Is To Be Trimmed Of These Thorns
to Seem More Inviting To The Poor
unfortunate Reflection Of My Selfish Existence
can It Be? It Was All So Simplistic
sipping On My Sorrow While It's Washing It Away
trying To Add Color To These Shades Of Grey
and Trying To Make Sense Out Of All This Confusion
embrace My Reality And Unmask Illusions, Holograms
i Advance On A Quest With Many Questions
distracted For A Second But I Know That I Destined
counting My Blessing, Renewed Everyday
and I Know I'd Never Grow Without These Shades Of Grey
what Could Drive A Man Off A Cliff, Lost In Thoughts
analyze Life To Find What's Real And What's Not
forgotten Faces, Flashing Through My Conscience
a Conquest For Freedom, Constant Forward Motion
leaving Egypt, Past Erased From Attachment
to Start From Scratch With The Bricks That Established
my True Identity, Secret To Most
deeper Then Known, I'm Keeping It Close, To My Heart
written On Stone Tablets, Alone In My Magic
advice Projected, Correcting Bad Habits
laughing As I Drowned In Mystical Tears
mind Consumed By Thoughts That My Physical Fears
i Can't, Listen With Ears, Cause Words Will Deceive
as I Stand Up Against Darker Versions Of Me
looking Over My Shoulder, Waiting For False Moves
dancing Around Land-Mines And Get Lost In The Grove
what Happens?, When All The Light Slowly Fades Away
and You Try To See God Inside A Shades Of Grey
he's Ever-Present, Through Our Mistakes Flaws And Folly
he Could Have Left Me Falling, But Instead He Called Me
and I Answered, Silent And Unsure What To Say
just Thanking Him For Life Even With The Shades Of Grey

this Life Is Unpredictable, No Limits Or Restrictions
it's Filled With Opportunities And Filled With Addictions
so Much Joy, Yet So Much Affliction
pain And Oppression, Shame And Conviction
so Much We See Yet, So Much we're Missing
so Much To Change And So Much we're Fixing
faith And Forgiveness, Chaos Destruction
poverty, Paychecks, Starving Children And Corporate Lunches
love, Peace, War, Hate And Hunger
fall, Winter, Spring, Summer, Sunshine And Thunder
i'm Going Under, Now I'm Rising
how Much Time Is Left? There's No Rewinding
sometimes Even The Light Can Seem Blinding
i Wash My Thoughts In Blood To Keep My Mind Clean
i Don't Have Everything I Want
i've Always Had Everything I Needed Everything Hasn?t Always Went How I Planned It
but I Wouldn?t Change Who I Am Even If You Offered Me A Mansion
just Existing Is Enough, Just Living
i'll Do My Best To Make The Right Decisions
until The Day Heaven Takes Me Away
i'm Gonna Make The Most Of Life Even With The Shades Of Grey

miercuri, 7 octombrie 2009

Senza fine/ De ascultat si de vazut

Ieri seara am ascultat o piesa tare draga mie, Senza fine, de Gino Paoli. Si s-a potrivit atatde bine cu starea de atunci. Ca am zis sa o pun pe Facebook. Asa-mi veni. Si asa am facut. Am mai ascultat piesa de vreo doua ori, am cantat, si apoi m-am dus sa dorm. Ca era vreo 1 jumate. A doua zi ce vad? Toti italienii din lista mea, bine nu toti, dar mare parte, dadusera "like", si comentasera :) Asa fac si eu cand mai gasesc ceva romanesc pe Facebook pus de straini. Dar de obicei aia nu stiu ca e romanesc.



Senza fine
Tu trascini la nostra vita
Senza un attimo di respiro
Per sognare
Per potere ricordare
Ciò che abbiamo già vissuto
Senza fine, tu sei un attimo senza fine
Non hai ieri
Non hai domani
Tutto è ormai nelle tue mani
Mani grandi
Mani senza fine
Non m'importa della luna
Non m'importa delle stelle
Tu per me sei luna e stelle
Tu per me sei sole e cielo
Tu per me sei tutto quanto
Tutto quanto io voglio avere
Senza fine...

Piesa am auzit-o intr-un film, My life without me. Care mi-a placut si ala foarte mult. Daca stau sa ma gandesc, mi-a placut foarte mult filmul si pentru ca avea muzica frumoasa. Acolo am mai dat si de Blossom Dearie. E foarte draguta descrierea din film despre ea.

sâmbătă, 26 septembrie 2009

Use somebody.

Am ajuns in Copenhaga, am cunoscut oameni, am fost pe la petreceri si s-a ajuns si la muzica. Am nimerit intr-un grup unde astia erau venerati. Exagerez. Dar oamenii erau man, that's one of the best bands. Kings of Leon. Eu nu auzisem in viata mea de ei. Si piesa asta era pusa pe piedestal. Am ascultat, am zis ca nu e pe gustul meu, e genul ce ma adoarme. Apoi am vazut aceiasi oameni, de care intre timp ma indepartasem...nu eram pe aceleasi frecvente, dar am ramas amici, cunostinte, oameni care se saluta cand se vad. I-am vazut fericiti. Isi luasera bilete la concertul Kings of Leon in K.
A trecut timpul, am ajuns acasa si am descoperit ca piesa chiar e mare hit, sau este adorata de posturile de radio, cel putin. Am realizat ca este interesanta. Am realizat ca vocea solistului este ...nu gasesc cuvantul. Tare pe placul meu, asa usor ragusit, si face si fetze-fetze in videoclip. M-a prins. Se mai si potriveste cu ce ganduri ma napadesc in perioada asta. Nu o sa devina mare obsesie, nu ca celelalte. Dar o sa ramana in memorie cea timp.



I've been roaming around
Always looking down at all I see
Painted faces, fill the places I cant reach

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you, And all you know, And how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street

You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you

Off in the night, while you live it up, I'm off to sleep
Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat
I hope it's gonna make you notice
I hope it's gonna make you notice

Someone like me
Someone like me
Someone like me, somebody

Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody

I've been roaming around,
Always looking down at all I see

miercuri, 9 septembrie 2009

Way down

Ultima piesa (si video) din lunga serie de muzici ce ajung sa ma obsedeze. Rau!



BARBIE HATCH (JOHN FRUSCIANTE):
A little boy from under the ground
He said, "Girl, won't you come on down
To my way of thinking?
California is sinking
It won't be long now"

Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)

All of my loves, they're gathering dust
To the woods with my cold heart, he is gone
His eyes were like fire
I burst like a star

Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)

A little boy from under the ground
He said, "Girl, you're mine now
And you're turning away from this burning
It's all over now"

RZA:
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Underground king
Only heard and not seen
Therefore, I exist in the deepest of your dreams
No exaggeration
You trapped in my infatuation
I'm like a wiretapping, strapping your imagination
Years of love, tears of blood
You was up the club, like beers and drugs
Now I'm trapped in limbo with your golden fist symbol
See the soul?
Use my eyes for a window
Only death, I can escape from this loneliness
The assault of your love is felonious
It was the kiss that broke my narcissist
Still, I roam this earth, like the Prince of Darkness

BARBIE HATCH (JOHN FRUSCIANTE):
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)
Don't ask me where I've been (way down)