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Roly Poly

There's a guy in this old town
I'm tellin' you a fact
He measures five feet up and down
And five feet front to back
He's a Roly Poly Baby
Pleasin' as they come
He's a Roly Poly Baby
A ton of fun
 
Everybody:
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly
Ya Ya Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
 
When I first laid eyes on him
I laughed just like the rest
The more I saw the more of him
The more I liked him best
Got a Roly Poly Baby
Point to him with pride
He's my Roly Poly Baby
I'm satisfied
 
I call him:
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly
Ya Ya Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
 
Just to put my arms around him
Takes about a week
But when I get my arms around
We cuddle cheek to cheek
Got a Roly Poly Baby
Sweet as apple pie
He is just a Roly Poly
But so am I
 
I call her:
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly
Ya Ya Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
Ya Ya Roly Poly
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Doris Day


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BABI YAR

No monument stands over Babi Yar.
A steep cliff only, like the rudest headstone.
I am afraid.
Today, I am as old
As the entire Jewish race itself.
I see myself an ancient Israelite.
I wander o’er the roads of ancient Egypt
And here, upon the cross, I perish, tortured
And even now, I bear the marks of nails.
It seems to me that Dreyfus is myself.*1*
The Philistines betrayed me – and now judge.
I’m in a cage. Surrounded and trapped,
I’m persecuted, spat on, slandered, and
The dainty dollies in their Brussels frills
Squeal, as they stab umbrellas at my face.
I see myself a boy in Belostok*2*
Blood spills, and runs upon the floors,
The chiefs of bar and pub rage unimpeded
And reek of vodka and of onion, half and half.
I’m thrown back by a boot, I have no strength left,
In vain I beg the rabble of pogrom,
To jeers of Kill the Jews, and save our Russia!
My mother’s being beaten by a clerk.
O, Russia of my heart, I know that you
Are international, by inner nature.
But often those whose hands are steeped in filth
Abused your purest name, in name of hatred.
I know the kindness of my native land.
How vile, that without the slightest quiver
The antisemites have proclaimed themselves
The Union of the Russian People!
It seems to me that I am Anna Frank,
Transparent, as the thinnest branch in April,
And I’m in love, and have no need of phrases,
But only that we gaze into each other’s eyes.
How little one can see, or even sense!
Leaves are forbidden, so is sky,
But much is still allowed – very gently
In darkened rooms each other to embrace.
-They come!
-No, fear not – those are sounds
Of spring itself. She’s coming soon.
Quickly, your lips!
-They break the door!
-No, river ice is breaking…
Wild grasses rustle over Babi Yar,
The trees look sternly, as if passing judgement.
Here, silently, all screams, and, hat in hand,
I feel my hair changing shade to gray.
And I myself, like one long soundless scream
Above the thousands of thousands interred,
I’m every old man executed here,
As I am every child murdered here.
No fiber of my body will forget this.
May Internationale thunder and ring*3*
When, for all time, is buried and forgotten
The last of antisemites on this earth.
There is no Jewish blood that’s blood of mine,
But, hated with a passion that’s corrosive
Am I by antisemites like a Jew.
And that is why I call myself a Russian!

Hellsing Station

[Intro]
Scum Gang, why you moving so passive?
Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost
 
[Verse 1: Zillakami]
Drugs in my veins taking passage
Laid out tripping, flipping, addict with the habits
Paid a couple thousand for the casket
Niggas want sleep well after being savage
Vertical face split, skip the fucking case shit
Bags in my eyes and my dreams in the Hell pits
Burning all the pictures of the dreams in the mansion
Using dirty dishes, mentally I'm Charles Manson
 
[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
Smooth nigga, false step, you rise
Don't move nigga, cross-hairs in sight
The zoo nigga, concrete both sides
Who you nigga? One step, you die
Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking Squad
No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang 'til I fall, Squad
 
[Verse 3: ZillaKami]
Zilla resurrect outta the crypts
The Loch Ness off-rip, green, yellow, the piss
The Palm grip, four-fifth, running 'round in the trench
You want shit, talk shit, might rip off your lips
If you God, I'm Kratos, the blackest of rose
The flower that bloomed at Selena, it's thrown
The Yokai killer, creeping in the grove
Y'all niggas pose, I'm gone bake in the stove
 
[Verse 4: 6ix9ine]
Came to the God and your jaw got bent
Big shit loud like the block got hit
Came outta jail still hitting them licks
Off on bail, still flicking that wrist
Want collabs? Ain't doing it for nothing
Wanna meet up? Scum Gang ain't trusting
Getting beat up? Not slick, we busting
Switchblade-hip, square up, I'm cutting
 
[Verse 5: ZillaKami]
Acting like you Scum, but it ain't in your veins
Acting like you Scum, but it ain't in your brain
Lord of the gauze and the God of the pain
Man, I draw with force of the Four Horsemen
Hundred to a thousand to a gold fucking brick
You fucking with the rawest of the raws with the grip
With the white tee cotton and the shirt say RIP
Ten-toes never ever trip, bitch
 
[Outro: SosMula]
Close your eyes ‘cause I know I ain’t no blindfold, aye
Come with me in blindfolds, body in my way
Close your eyes ‘cause I know I ain’t no doctor
Come with me in your blindfolds (Who? Who? Who? Who?)
Scum Gang, nigga, still no charity
Suck my dick, Scum Gang for life, nigga
Aye, Scum Gang, Scum Gang
Uh, Reaching for the knife, come all the way to murder
Deal with it. You got a what now?
I got one more. Shut up, nigga
Aye, aye, fuck you, nigga. Scum Gang, nigga
Fuck the police, fuck the non-believers, fuck-niggas (GHXST). Scum. Y'all niggas all gay to be the scum
 

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Voit löytää taivaalle
Voit lentolipun löytää taivaalle
Takaisin alkuun
 

Wasn't It Good

Wouldn't you know it, I've lost my courage
Isn't that funny, me lost for words?
Not that it really matters, 'cause I know you know
And you would have told me yourself if you could
 
Remember the first time, we met each other?
You were in your world and I was in mine
Breaking down the barriers, we broke all the rules
 
But wasn't it good, wasn't it fine?
While I took for granted, you took your time
Longing for love, oh how we tried
It's over now, that's understood
But wasn't it good?
 
So long together, two would be lovers
Caring for flowers that just wouldn't grow
And in all of our tomorrows, we'll have yesterday
 
And wasn't it good, wasn't it fine?
While I took for granted, you took your time
Longing for love, oh how we tried
It's over now, that's understood
 
Wasn't it good, wasn't it fine?
While I took for granted, you took your time
Longing for love, oh how we tried
It's over now, that's understood
But wasn't it good?
 
(Wasn't it good, wasn't it fine)
(Wasn't it good, wasn't it fine)
I'm gonna miss, I'm gonna miss you, baby
(Wasn't it good, wasn't it fine)
(Wasn't it good, wasn't it fine)
(Wasn't it good, wasn't it fine)