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OLD POETRY
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the sound of you

i like the sound of your fist
banging your face
i like the colour of my blood
a honour to your grace
i mean no harm

i like the sound of your boots
kicking my arse
i like the colour of my shit
a symbol of your class
call me anything you want

you've noticed that i'm different
and that i'm not like you
and that i don't
do the things you do
that's why you hate me
and why you call me names
call me anything you want
i'm not the one to blame
nothing better to do

don't wanna say my name
it's a crying shame
i won't say who i am
cuz you don't give a damn
about my love for you
like you've got nothing better to do

i don't care who belongs
to a popstar with disco songs
i'e heard that all before
in some record company store
12 years ago i knew
that i would have nothing better to do

nothing better to do
than walking down the street
nothing better to do
than kicking your feet
nothing better to do than running after girls
no i've got nothing better to do in this world

i'm living nowadays
with an unhappy face
still there is no future
still there is no future
nothing will have changed in a year or two
in all those years nothing better to do
just somebody

i'm an ordinary guy with ordinary needs
i'm happy when one smiles and i'm sad when one bleeds
i cannot change the world when i am on my own
i cannot buy dreams on a government's loan
inflation doesn't tear everything apart
when you have no money, you cannot sell your heart
the day i'll be so lucky i can pay a rent
i'll look for an apartment without any money spent

i'm just somebody
not like anybody

this ordinary boy loves an ordinary girl
she thinks she's very special, she tried to change the world
but after years of struggle, her hope has gone away
when i can pay a rent, she promised she would stay
many have learned that someone who's ordinary
is very rare and that is very scary
so many people keep on trying to be special
when you try to be yourself, you are very special
ever had fun

i wish i could be twenty again
half a boy and half a man
cuz since the day i've been 21
not a single day with fun

i must do this i must do that
cuz when i don't i must be mad
i jsut can't understand why
i must pay the things i buy

what do i have to do
i'm not prepared for this world
the adult world is not so good
i deserve a better world
i can't remember the last day i ever had fun
i can't remember the last day i ever had fun
you can't judge a girl by looking at her lover

she looked very rich
a first class bitch
a cocktail dress
never in distress
a lady of eighteen
a girl she's never been
her boyfriend michael lew
drives a bmw

how could you know that she had so much to offer
you can't judge a girl by looking at her lover

she bleached her hair
all curly and fair
because her lover liked
a fairy princess at his side
but then she met me
the anti-square me
a boy of 21
who knew the word fun
sin alley

when i was walking down the street
i saw this girl i wanna meet
she's got long hair she's got long legs
she's the kind that never begs

went to sin alley to her flat
to find a glimpse of that pussycat
i went inside and to her bed
hardly dressed the sheets were red

this leather dame in leather boots
living in sin alley

all in leather boots and pants
a girl like everybody wants
i like her whip she likes my screams
caught within our wildest dreams
little chicken

you wanna drive me crazy
wanna make me nuts
but you run away from fighting
cuz you ain't got the guts
you're nothing but a chicken

you'd like to date my girls
but oh god you're so shy
they will never notice you
i see no reason why
you're nothing but a chicken

shake a tail feather
be a rooster on dope
little chickens also
should have a little hope

the lady who lives nextdoor
is the only chance you got
she's fond of little chickens
she's 95 and she's hot
rest

have you ever had the chance to start all over again
and have you changed a lot or have you remained the same
when you're no longer 18 and didn't have to worry
for so many happy years and now you're feeling sorry
have you ever had that chance or was it just a curse
just when things were getting better, all is worse and worse

new life
better life
i don't know what's best
new life
other life
now it's time to rest

were you ever forced to start all over once more
and have you been accused as well of being such a bore
when a date reminds you of a prehistoric fact
it is time to wake up, get on your feet and act
were you ever forced that way and did you feel deceived
you feel betrayed by every story that you once believed
easy explanation

now i know why i was wrong this time
i thought i was in love but i was only blind
called me on the phone and i was lost for sure
on my bed on the street for love's no cure
love is like an animal that's taking not giving
easy explanation for the life that she's living

new energy for a brand new love
is she the one that i've been dreaming of
can she really mend my little broken heart
oh it hurts the why that love's torn me apart
like an old pair of shoes i ended upon a pile
easy explanation for the lack of style

"night time is the right time" used to be my line
"indeed" she said so eagerly "as long as you're not mine"
cold hearted egocentric bitch she's so mean
or is this just the way she's always been
long long ime i've been betrayed and deceived
easy explanation for the lies i believed
outta my league

i always want what i can't get
that's why i lay in an empty bed
i've tried to get her outta my head

she's way out way out
way outta my league

i'm outta control i'm outta my mind
and i don't really think that i can find
a cure to ease my pain for a while

she's way out way out
way outta my league

she's everything i haven't been
she's popular a dancing queen
her beauty i wish i haven't seen

she's way out way out
way outta my league
the comeback

don't kill me again
stay away if you can
don't come near me
or you will fear me
if you tryto come back again

i died before
you went through that door
don't come to me
stay away from me
i won't die for you anymore

the day you went
was heaven sent
a zombie for six years
and then away the fears
got my life back again
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