THOTH Posted February 2, 2004 Report Share Posted February 2, 2004 Couldnt resist - this is great stuff - for those not familiar (most everyone I imagine)... Random Brainwave (Creme/Godley) Early warning Stranger on the radar Ripple in the wavelength Leave it in the hands of fate Nobody noticed the difference in the readout The sadness in the answer A twist in the logic P.E.R.S.O.N.A.L.I.T.Y. P.E.R.S.O.N.A.L.I.T.Y. Low-key discussions Rumble round the test-bed Egg-heads in a huddle A softening of the solid-state Static alphabet Rigid stabbing monotone There's positive or negative But no inbetween Are you blind? Are you looking through a broken pair of eyes Are you ill-equipped to hear me? Random brainwave Groping for receivers Are you deaf? Are you one of the cogs Too busy probing the pleasure centres of dogs To get near me Nobody noticed The difference in the readout The sadness in the answer A twist in the logic Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 2, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 2, 2004 And another from them (must be heard to really be apreciated...) I Pity Inanimate Objects (Creme/Godley) I pity inanimate objects Because they can't move From specks of dust to paperweights Or a pound note sealed in resin Plastic Santas in perpetual underwater snowstorms Sculptures that appear to be moving But aren't I feel sorry for them all What are they thinking When they arrive at a place Do they sigh with disappointment And when they leave Do they have regrets? Is a sofa as happy in one corner As it is in another And how does the room feel about it? I pity inanimate objects I pity inanimate objects I pity inanimate objects I pity them all Physics isn't fair Is a tree as a rocking horse An ambition fulfilled And is the sawdust jealous? I worry about these things Peppercorns don't move Until they contaminate the ice-cream Three weeks later Is the gold in Fort Knox happy gold? I care about these things Some things are better left alone Grains of sand prefer their own company But magnets are two faced No choice for sugar But what choice could there be But to drown in coffee or to drown in tea The frustrations of being inanimate Maybe its better that way The fewer the moving parts The less there is to go wrong I wonder about these things I pity inanimate objects I pity inanimate objects I pity inanimate objects I pity them all Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 2, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 2, 2004 And another... The Sporting Life (Creme/Godley) Are you bored? Are you jaded? Has all the enthusiasm faded? Are you one of those people Like glazed fruit Who sit there in shell-shock Till the dot on your screen disappears? Are you one of those people Or are you just afraid? Are you one who craves excitement Were you tailor made For this sporting life? Living on a knife edge This sporting life's forever changing Are you one of these people? The keys please quick Every second counts I've signed the book Gimme the keys The elevator opens its mouth Like Jonah and the whale The elevator spits me out Into a freak show It's a freak show And into a swarm of flies Do.....do not disturb Do.....do not disturb The sign on the door read: Do not disturb Strange looks from the bellman As he takes me down the hallway through a firedoor to a stairwell Skidding, skidding, skidding, skidding Out of control, out of control Do.....do not disturb Do.....do not disturb The sign on the door read The sign on the door said The sign on the door read Do not disturb This is the Bad Samaritans Hello loved one Sorry there was nobody here To take your call personally However, we understand What you're going through How you've travelled life's highway With your smile on upside-down And now you think you've found The ultimate answer to all your problems Don't be hasty Why waste a life Wait until there's a crowd down below Give a little when you go Are you one of these people? Jump jump jump jump jump...... There's a fruitcake in the window Someone fetch the cops For God's sake get a camera Before the bastard drops A little to the left A little to the right A little to the left Maybe tonight's the night Why are we waiting? We're waiting A little to the left Right down the middle A little to the right X marks the spot You ain't gonna be On This is Your Life's tonight This sporting life Needs organising We'd gladly lose the cup If we could stick the knife in This sporting life This sporting life This sporting life's forever changing Are you bored? Are you jaded? Has all enthusiasm faded Are you one of those people? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 2, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 2, 2004 Business is Business (Creme/Godley) Keep it simple Keep it neat Aim your hook At the man in the street Throw him the bones But freeze the meat 'Cos the meat goes off But the beat goes on Business is business Business is business Business is business And only the tough survive Radio fallout In an open prison Jazz-based soul tinged Watered down rhythm Too many pretty sleeves With Nothing in 'em Johnny be good or bad But not indifferent Hard-core bland-out Stocking filler Soft-sell overkill Tee-shirts given Everybody's wearing them See you at the party tonight M.O.R. is good M.O.R. is safe M.O.R. is here Just give it to 'em Never think about it Force fed On half dead melodies Dragged up from the archives Playing on your sympathies I'm being brain-washed And don't know how to block it 'Cos something in the chorus Burns a hole in my pocket And I can't feel the pain When my finger's in the socket And only the numb survive Only the numb survive Only the numb survive Business is business Business is business Business is business Everyone was doing it You weren't at the party last night M.O.R. is good M.O.R. is safe M.O.R. is you M.O.R. is here Where Relax, Relax Relax, Relax Relax, Relax Relax, Relax Maybe you can think of a way To turn me on Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SLOWJAMZ22 Posted February 2, 2004 Report Share Posted February 2, 2004 She said she wants some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross, a little Anita, will definitely set this party off right (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, well well well well well) She said she want some Ready for the World, some New Edition, so let me rip it in, and definitely set this party off right (Are u gonna be, are u gonna be, are u gonna be, well well well well well) [Kanye West] I told her to drive over in your new whip Bring some friends you cool with Imma bring da cool whip Then I want you to strip See you is my new chick So we get our grind on She be grabbin, callin me Biggie like Shine home Man I swear she fine homes Why she always lying though Tellin me them diamonds when she know they rhinestones She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I play 'Ready for the World' - she was ready for some action My dawg said you aint no freak, so you got to prove my man wrong Imma play this Vandross You gon' take your pants off Imma play this Galdys Knight Me and you gon' get right [Chorus X2] [Twista] Got you lookin at the gliss at my hands and wrists While i'm likely at smokin on my canibus When it come to rockin original like Marvin and Luther I can tell you aint no messin with Kan-man and Twist From the Chi and I be Sippin Hennessy Twistin almarie? Tryina smoke a B Lookin properly Feelin on a G? And always (Well Well Well Well Well) Come with me and sip on some regular champagne You aint know Twista can work it like the Whispers Hit the stop light, get into some Isaac The rims still moving so I ? a little spinners While I'm Smokin on a B Dippin through the streets Bumpin R&B And I got to leave something to the Gs? And I do it (well well well well well) When my earth and the wind smoke a fire Let me when get your sheets wet listening to Keith Sweat Put you in a daze for maze Fullfilling our every sensation slow ? having deep sex You ready for the world girl Come on over make me touch you all over your body baby don't say no to me An every moment you controllin' me I'm lovin the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci And when I come over and bend your ass You be bumpin Teddy Pendergrass I'da hit it from the back to the melody to roll it slow Now I gotta go up in it fast, but imma finish last No matter how much of a thug you see I still spit it like it's R&B, so to the club with me And with some Luther come on and hope you finna and stilla be in love with me [chorus X2] [Twista] Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem I keep it pimpin like an old man You gots to roll with the plan Cuz after that then I Take it to the dome Then I got to bone Stay up in the zone Got to get you home Gotta run up on And I do it (well well well well well) Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you aint got no man hop up on my brohem I keep it pimpin like an old man You gots to roll with the plan Cuz after that then I Take you to my home And we could get it on Whisper on the phone Just to get you goin' Tryina make you moan And I do it (well well well well well) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 SlowJam are you Sev Marde's sister? Anyway...more.. Sandwiches of You (Creme/Godley) I'd like to know you better And maybe take you home I'd like to meet your father But really not tonight We'll be stopping off at Dayvilles For pistachio and beer It's the flavour of the month but You're my flavour of the year I could eat Sandwiches of you You could eat Sandwiches of me Oh my papa He will not approve He won't like your car Or the way that you conduct yourself In public Your move. Shame, shame on you I want to keep this friendship platonic I respect the fact that you're waiting For Mister Right Am I wrong? Let's pull over Please let's pull over And discuss the ramifications Of a lasting and complex relationship Like mature and responsible people do Am I getting through? I could eat Sandwiches of you You could eat Sandwiches of me I could eat Sandwiches of you You could eat Sandwiches of me Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gurgen Posted February 3, 2004 Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 For those who speak German: Ich bin der Reiter du bist das Ross ich steige auf wir reiten los du stohnst ich sag dir vor ein Elefant im Nadelohr Rein Raus Ich bin der Reiter du bist das Ross ich hab den Schlussel du hast das Schloss die Tur geht auf ich trete ein das Leben kann so prachtvoll sein Rein Raus Tiefer tiefer sag es sag es laut tiefer tiefer ich fuhl mich wohl in deiner Haut und tausend Elefanten brechen aus Der Ritt war kurz es tut mir leid ich steige ab hab keine Zeit muss jetzt zu den anderen Pferden wollen auch geritten werden Rein Raus Rein (tiefer) Raus (tiefer) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 (edited) And here are some (nice) lyrics in Dutch (I believe)...with translation...(also could be posted in the religion thread...LOL) Frank Zappa - Sofa #2... Ich bin der Himmel Ich bin das Wasser (I am the heaven I am the water) Ich bin der Dreck unter deinen Walzen Ich bin dein geheimer Schmutz Und verlorenes Metallgeld Ich bin deine Ritze Ich bin deine Ritze und Schlitze (I am the dirt beneath your rollers I am your secret smut And lost metal money I am your cracks I am your cracks & crannies) Ich bin Wolke Ich bin bestickt (I am the clouds I am embroidered) Ich bin der Autor aller Felgen Und Damast Paspeln Ich bin der Chrome Dinette Ich bin der Chrome Dinette Ich bin Eier aller Arten (I am the author of all tucks And damask piping I am The Chrome Dinette I am The Chrome Dinette I am eggs of all persuasions) Ich bin alle Tage und Nächte Ich bin alle Tage und Nächte Ich bin hier Und du bist mein Sofa Ich bin hier Und du bist mein Sofa Ich bin hier Und du bist mein Sofa (I am all days and nights I am all days and nights I am here And you are my sofa I am here And you are my sofa I am here And you are my sofa) Edited February 3, 2004 by THOTH Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 We'll leave this one untranslated (I could PM anyone interested)..anyway...for those who know Dutch (I thinkits Dutch...anyway..) - enjoy... FZ (again - of course...) Stick It Out Fick mich, du miserabler hurensohn Du miserabler hurensohn Fick mich, du miserabler hurensohn Streck ihn aus Streck aus deinem heißen gelockten Streck ihn aus Streck aus deinem heißen gelockten Streck ihn aus Streck aus deinem heißen gelockten schwanz Mach es sehr schnell Rein und raus Magisches Schwein Mach es sehr schnell Rein und raus Magisches Schwein Bis es spritzt, spritzt, spritzt, spritzt Feuer! Bis es spritzt, spritzt, spritzt, spritzt Feuer! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sev-mard Posted February 3, 2004 Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 SlowJam are you Sev Marde's sister? Careful, she might not even like a sev shun like myself, don't start a fight.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 Careful, she might not even like a sev shun like myself, don't start a fight.... LOL - well can you get my point of the comment - LOL...anyway...to counterpoint her song post I have another classic by FZ: Frank Zappa - Dirty Love Give me Your dirty love Like you might surrender To some dragon in your dreams Give me Your dirty love Like a pink donation To the dragon in your dreams I don't want your sweet devotion I don't need your cheap emotion Whip me up some dragon lotion For your dirty love That dirty love Your dirty love That dirty love Give me Your dirty love Like some tacky little pamphlet In your daddy's bottom drawer Give me Your dirty love I don't believe you never seen His book before I don't want your perspiration I don't need your reservation I only got one destination An' that's your dirty love Dirty love Your dirty love Yeah! Give me Your dirty love Just like your mama Make that fuzzy poodle do Give me Your dirty love Just like your mama Make that nasty poodle chew I'll ignore your cheap aroma Your little-bo-peep diploma I'll just put you in a coma With some dirty love That dirty love That dirty love That dirty love THE POODLE BITES! THE POODLE CHEWS IT! THE POODLE BITES! THE POODLE CHEWS IT! THE POODLE BITES! THE POODLE CHEWS IT! THE POODLE BITES! THE POODLE CHEWS IT! THE POODLE BITES! (Come on, Frenchie) THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Come on!) (Snap it!) THE POODLE BITES! THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (Come on, Frenchie!) THE POODLE BITES! THE POODLE CHEWS IT! (L-l-l-lick IT!) THE POODLE BITES! (Lick it, Frenchie!) THE POODLE CHEWS IT . . . Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 And another from Frank...just a tad bit more sentimental...(and some certainly know how this ones feels...) (and thisnk 50s do wop here...for those of you who even know what that is....) Frank Zappa - How could I be such a fool When I won your love I was very glad Every happiness in the world Belonged to me Then our love was lost You went away Now I shed my tears In lonely misery I know now you never Really loved me It hurts me now to think you never Really cared, you know you never really cared I sit and ask myself a thousand times Try, try and find, yeah What really happened To the love That we shared How could I be such a fool How could I believe All those lies you told me How could I be taken in By your sweet face You spoiled our love You ruined my life, yeah I'm so tore down I'm a terrible disgrace But there will come a time You'll regret the way You treated me as if As if I was a fool And didn't know The many times you lied About your love for me Someone is gonna know Your love was just a show Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sev-mard Posted February 3, 2004 Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 Frank Zappa man? You listen to frank zappa!? Katak em anum, it's all love man. hehe You're from the old school for sure, either that or your parents were flower children..haha Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 Frank Zappa man? You listen to frank zappa!? Katak em anum, it's all love man. hehe You're from the old school for sure, either that or your parents were flower children..haha Hardly the latter my friend! LOL big time!...no I'm a big and long time Frank Freak....and I knew him as well...been to the house, traveled with him (to an event) in his limo once (Jello Biafra of the Dead Kennedy's - if you at all know him/them etc) was also ridding with us (quite a conversation we had..LOL)...been backstage with Frank on numerous occasions...etc etc..and even once had a job offer from him - though it didn't pan out...it was contingent on his getting a show on Showtime..."Night School" that unfourtunatly fell through...yeah Frank is my man...I've even voted for him for president..even though he was already dead...oh well... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gurgen Posted February 3, 2004 Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 And here are some (nice) lyrics in Dutch (I believe)...with translation...(also could be posted in the religion thread...LOL) Frank Zappa - Sofa #2... Ich bin der Himmel Ich bin das Wasser (I am the heaven I am the water) Ich bin der Dreck unter deinen Walzen Ich bin dein geheimer Schmutz Und verlorenes Metallgeld Ich bin deine Ritze Ich bin deine Ritze und Schlitze (I am the dirt beneath your rollers I am your secret smut And lost metal money I am your cracks I am your cracks & crannies) Ich bin Wolke Ich bin bestickt (I am the clouds I am embroidered) Ich bin der Autor aller Felgen Und Damast Paspeln Ich bin der Chrome Dinette Ich bin der Chrome Dinette Ich bin Eier aller Arten (I am the author of all tucks And damask piping I am The Chrome Dinette I am The Chrome Dinette I am eggs of all persuasions) Ich bin alle Tage und Nächte Ich bin alle Tage und Nächte Ich bin hier Und du bist mein Sofa Ich bin hier Und du bist mein Sofa Ich bin hier Und du bist mein Sofa (I am all days and nights I am all days and nights I am here And you are my sofa I am here And you are my sofa I am here And you are my sofa) That's German Thoth jan.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 That's German Thoth jan.... Well Ok - at one time I had been told it was Dutch..and at oter times German..so are you offended? (by my mistake..or the lyrics themselves...LOL) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gurgen Posted February 3, 2004 Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 No I'm not offended. I couldn't care less but I just thought I'd correct you. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
THOTH Posted February 3, 2004 Author Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 No I'm not offended. I couldn't care less but I just thought I'd correct you. Thank you (really..sincerely & all....)...now I know something that I was unsure of before.. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sev-mard Posted February 3, 2004 Report Share Posted February 3, 2004 I've even voted for him for president..even though he was already dead...oh well... That's dead-ication man, a beautiful trait to have! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Anonymouse Posted February 4, 2004 Report Share Posted February 4, 2004 Jedi Mind Tricks - War Ensamble I exit out of my sarcophagus Fourth Horseman of the apocaplyse For my esophagus breathes evil that just demolishes Abolishes, to the darkness of Mephastophales Mental enteral that went through an ancient acropolis Conquered this, from a fetus to genius Took DNA from the Shroud of Turin and cloned Jesus Merciless leaders, the 19th galaxy Born to a storm on the seas of Gallilee Battle me and suffer whiplash from my apostles Leave you in shackles in the castle of Nosferatu Ikon is hostile and mortals cause contusions Hologram is known for placing poison in Christian communion Slash, with the actions of ultra-violence Crucifixions, in diction by Pontius Pilate I walk naked in the house of David with pride Force you to bleed just to make sure that you're still alive Crystallize, we keep it live, y'all can't see me Banish satanic verses like Ayatollah Komeini I break in half, setting staff with ancient math I wait and laugh, create a *f___ing* blood bath. [Esoteric] I bring the gory oratory yes demorally derogatory Mad expository expedition in your auditory Categories don't apply Your mind's eye is blinded by my battle raps Like cateracts your habitat is Halifax Once I run you out your native city Shay's committee is pretty witty we show no pity I deflate then separate wack MCs who replicate Every trace of Esoteric found up in their record crate I devastate, homosapian metabolism Like human catacalysm inbreded with an anachronism My precision makes incisions on your acrotism Battling is a bad decision leaving you with aphorisms I whoop ass like masochism dominatrix That's the basics Hologram brought The Matrix To fake kids Fifty dead MCs to my credit Learn from the druid better known as Esoteric [Virtuoso] In this the final conflict high powers and copper ides to enlist this The fluid I spit his briskes Without so much as whispers And with the swiftness of what you transisted Can carry info, a widow slapped when you missed this Directly cut by my discus Forged upon the anvils of Prophestus ------ hand skills I slam your damn grill Execute in Greco-Roman holds Roll controls the battle gear Exploding through the atmosphere I saddle fear, reads cereberal centipedes And Evil Steades the feeble flee Holdings of a rapper thats headed for the sky the scroll Is to be viewed by the mischievious eyes of Loki I hated your verse so I went back in time Waited in your mother's warm uterus To kill you before you were born Like zygotes my hands split the trunk of petrified oaks It's time to die folks You think that I joke I leave you die slow Your wrists are broken tied to horses Quartered as forces pull you in opposite directions Dissection of my anatomy Will lead to the unveiling of blood shield In a tiny time will reveal That a giant computer body Which is similar to RoboTech Downloaded wreck From the million megabytes of rhymes that rest on Virtuoso's neck Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ExtraHye Posted February 4, 2004 Report Share Posted February 4, 2004 I've always loved this song... Don't Cry (Original) Guns N' Roses (Stradlin'/Rose) Talk to me softly There's something in your eyes Don't hang your head in sorrow And please don't cry I know how you feel inside I've I've been here before Somethin's changin' inside you And don't you know Don't you cry tonight I still love you baby Don't you cry tonight Don't you cry tonight there's a heaven above you baby And don't you cry tonight Give me a whisper And give me a sigh Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye Don't you take it so hard now And please don't take it so bad I'll still be thinking of you And the times we had... baby Don't you cry tonight Don't you cry tonight Don't you cry tonight there's a heaven above you baby And don't you cry tonight And please remember that I never lied And please remember how I felt inside now honey You gotta make it your own way But you'll be alright now sugar You'll feel better tomorrow Come the morning light now baby And don't you cry tonight An don't you cry tonight An don't you cry tonight there's a heaven above you baby And don't you cry Don't you ever cry Don't you cry tonight Baby maybe someday Don't you cry Don't you ever cry Don't you cry Tonight Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ExtraHye Posted February 4, 2004 Report Share Posted February 4, 2004 Civil War Guns N' Roses (Slash/McKagan/Rose) "What we've got here is failure to communicate. Some men you just can't reach... So, you get what we had here last week Which is the way he wants it! Well, he gets it! N' I don't like it any more than you men."* Look at your young men fighting Look at your women crying Look at your young men dying The way they've always done before Look at the hate we're breeding Look at the fear we're feeding Look at the lives we're leading The way we've always done before My hands are tied The billions shift from side to side And the wars go on with brainwashed pride For the love of God and our human rights And all these things are swept aside By bloody hands time can't deny And are washed away by your genocide And history hides the lies of our civil wars D'you wear a black armband When they shot the man Who said "Peace could last forever" And in my first memories They shot Kennedy An I went numb when I learned to see So I never fell for Vietnam We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all That you can't trust freedom when it's not in your hands When everybody's fightin' for their promised land And I don't need your civil war It feeds the rich while it buries the poor Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh I don't need your civil war Look at the shoes you're filling Look at the blood we're spilling Look at the world we're killing The way we've always done before Look in the doubt we've wallowed Look at the leaders we've followed Look at the lies we've swallowed And I don't want to hear no more My hands are tied For all I've seen has changed my mind But still the wars go on as the years go by With no love of God or human rights 'Cause all these dreams are swept aside By bloody hands of the hypnotized Who carry the cross of homicide And history bears the scars of our civil wars "We practice selective annihilation of mayors and government officials for example to create a vacuum Then we fill that vacuum as popular war advances. Peace is closer"** I don't need your civil war It feeds the rich while it buries the poor Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh I don't need your civil war I don't need your civil war Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh I don't need your civil war I don't need one more war I don't need one more war Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sev-mard Posted February 4, 2004 Report Share Posted February 4, 2004 Conquered this, from a fetus to genius Took DNA from the Shroud of Turin and cloned Jesus Chem havatum, you listen to JMT mousey? Wowzers, impressive, now there is rap group with some interesting things to say. What do you think of their latest album? Ikon starting sounding a little hate mongering for my tastes. But Violent by Design is damn near classical for that genre. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hye_Acher Posted February 7, 2004 Report Share Posted February 7, 2004 Garun Garun Garun e Sirun Sirun Sirun e et ko sev sev acherov yar jan du ints tanjum es na na na na heratsav na na moratsav na na artsunknerov ltsvetsav na na na na na na naaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! We'll lets see if anyone can fill in the blanks and the blanks of course are NA-NA-NA-NA....... Dood Day!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hye_Acher Posted February 7, 2004 Report Share Posted February 7, 2004 Alagyoz-Acher Alagyus achert Kamart unqert Uzum heranam chi toxnum ko sere Ax uzum em heranam Chi toxnum ko sere De ari anush yar El mi ushana Ax uzum em heranam Chi toxnum ko sere Es kez sirel em Vor du ints yar lines… Az uzum em heranam Chi toxnum ko sere… Tsap tsap tsap tsap Hey hey hey Tash tash tash Erevan baz em arel Jigyars dard em arel Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Hamov hotov Anush yar Na na na na Erevan gnalu em na na na na Eli jan yaro jan hamov hotov aziz jan na na na na chmnam davajaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan… Have a Great Time!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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