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BDW - Bastard, drunkard and a whore
Since forever in my genes is music what I do;
being already so restless, you upset me too!
Slim and beautiful and fragrant, you are honey sweet;
and I'm like a salivating dog - it's dripping to my feet!
I am just a bastard, a drunkard and a whore.
All I care about - are women, blues and beer and not much more!
Something in the wallet and in my soul an empty peace;
I am flat and with no content, like a burnt potato-chips…, 'cause-
I am just a bastard, a drunkard and a whore.
But you ignore me all the way, you wouldn't enter fight with me;
you get everything you want, to me you seems so perfectly!
You would like to save the dogs and cats and world peace-that 's for sure-
you are simply just too good, and I am like a rotten cheese…, 'cause -
I am just a bastard, a drunkard and a whore.
'see you through the window daily, my dreams you are, unreachable;
and another bottled beer will ease my hardest misery.
I am more and more oppressed there, thought is noughty, sweet;
but I know that's not a game, feasible will never be!
So, I've found an easy way - she's also playful – sweet!
Beautiful, but not like you, my lust is what I can't defeat;
but she'll still be great for me - at least for this – one evening;
wild and drunk by passion, restless, like I never was before, - 'cause…,
I am just a bastard, a drunkard and a whore.
You don't wanna get involved with me in anything - forget the fight;
I'm happy on my path, my lot - an empty soul disturbs me not;
I'm hard and prickly as a cactus, chestnut or beechnut can be -
nothing ever can be changed; my world have obstacles no more – 'cause,
I'm just a bastard, a drunkard and a whore.
Author: Daniel Artiček-Dane
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SCREAM
04:31
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SCREAM
By Daniel Artiček-Dane
It shoots me through – your silence.
Slowly they choking me - fake smiles,
Flax seeds are like - fleas of my ideas.
I want nothing - I am giving you nothing.
It shoots me through – your silence.
A slow cramp breaks me - on two-o-oo...
It stings in my throat – painful to violence.
My laughter darkens – deaf blackness.
Slowly they choking me - fake smiles,
Beautiful balconies and flowers - watered with acid.
All those who walking - and those who laughing...
Vertical fall is – ascension of slope.
Flax seeds are like - fleas of my ideas.
They mucus my breath and - the meaning of my time.
I'm crawling to you - to embrace of asylum.
Every moment, every trace - we are blind intersections.
I want nothing - I am giving you nothing.
Blabbering away – all my efforts are in vain.
The world is going on its way - in silence is my cramp.
Awaring of my actions – I 'm embracing my mistakes.
Let me tell you, oh my love – finishing five words of mine.
Let me watch you, oh my love - as world tomorrow says goodbye!
Yes, I hear your voiceless scream – by silence is announced.
I'll never understand it – but in my soul I am hounted by -
Yoooo-o-o-o, o-o-ou
o-o,oo-oo-o-o...
o-o, oo-oo-oo
oo-ouo-o-o-o-ooo
Let me tell you, oh my love – finishing five words of mine.
Let me watch you, oh my love - as world tomorrow says goodbye!
Yes, I hear your voiceless scream – by silence is announced.
I'll never understand it – but in my soul I am hounted by -
Your scream.
Haunted by, your scream.
Your scream!
Haunted by, your scream.
Your scream!
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INTO DARK
04:49
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INTO DARK
By Daniel Artiček-Dane
You see me not, you hear me not, even dow I talk so loud;
hanging here, showing arround – in time I am fading out.
Dancing words and music rhythm, colouring our days,
if you take them from me to, I'll disappear away.
All illusions and confusions, from hysteria to peace;
they were torn into confetti - fire burns them all.
All the actions of my thoughts, disappearing more each day;
erasing me from matrix – I'm falling into dark.
My dreams are never gray, thoughts are playful sparks;
colors are of pure explosions – oh, how much I love this Life!
Out of darkness sun arising, shines and darkness disappear;
it's time for living - how beautiful it is here!
Ref 1:
I don't see anymore, don't hear you anymore,
a long time heaven't felt a touch – I'm sinking into dark.
Light is turning to the night, sounds became all muted;
Kindness turns to Evil – all colors - grey polluted.
My breath is now too short, foggy is my sight;
all I ever know is pointless - I have lost my mind.
Everywhere around I look, searching for the spark;
only thing that's clear to me – I'm sinking into dark…
Ref 2:
Nobody can hear me, nobody can see me,
only you can feel my glow – … ' sinking into dark…
Nobody can hear me, nobody can see me,
it's impossible to tell, how badly all that hurts…
…I'm sinking into dark… uu-uu-uuuu
…I'm sinking into dark… oo-ooo-uu-uuu
…I'm sinking into dark… uaaa-ouuu
…I'm sinking in…ouuu-uu-oo-aaa… to dark…
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NO COMPASSION NEEDED
03:26
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NO COMPASSION NEEDED
By Daniel Artiček-Dane
To much heart and to much soul –
Far to smart and far to old…
To much visdom, thoughts and bitter;
without shine - no smile, o-oo-ooo... no glitter!
Refrain:
- and there is:
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all...
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all... at all!
Without voice but much to talk;
no apperance like a hawk;
Just few words off any fashion;
Me and you – o-o-yes! - that is obsession…
Refrain:
- and there is:
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all...
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all... at all!
Enough love for whole this world,
far to much as I could told;
Need no help and give it all;
for the sake - ooo-yes! - of getting old.
Refrain:
- and there is:
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all...
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all... oo- at all!
I can`t sleep, I can not eat,
World I see Is full of shit.
So here I give my love to you,
it`s only thing that I can ever do ... oo-oo-oo-ooo!
Refrain:
- and there is:
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all...
No compassion needed; no compassion needed;
no compassion needed; no compassion needed at all... at all!
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Daniel Artiček-Dane Kamnik, Slovenia
Moje pesmi so šansončki različnosti. So ogledala. Včasih je vse kristalno čisto, včasih motno... Njih odsevom prisluhnite
sami.
My poems are chansons of diversity. They are mirrors. Sometimes everything is crystal clear, sometimes cloudy... Listen to their reflections for yourself.
Dane
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