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Come out of the Shade

Was it love, or just something that reminded me of
Something that felt a lot like, but wasn't, love?
Just friends, friends then, until the end
You know I still pretend, just friends
 
Take a step and come out of the shade
I can tell you're no longer afraid
I'm helpless without your warming smile
 
Take a step and come out in the sun
I can tell it's already begun
I'm helpless without your warming smile
 
Was it love, I think it was but I'm far from sure
I'd never felt that way before, was it love?
Just friends, am I a fool to be asking for
A fool to wish that we could be more than friends
 
Take a step and come out of the shade
I can tell you're no longer afraid
I'm helpless without your warming smile
 
Take a step and come out here in the sun
I can tell it's already begun
I'm helpless without you
Helpless without you
Helpless without your warming smile
Your warming smile
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: The Perishers


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In the name of love (Θα'ναι έρωτας)

The city streets are sleeping in the moonlight
Everything is silent again
I’m standing in the shadows and I’m crying
Invisible teardrops in the rain
 
I’d catch a falling star for you
Give you the world if you want me to
I could make your every dream come true
I’ll do it all, just for you, in the name of love
 
The city streets are shining in the sunlight
As life begins again for you, but not me
I give you true devotion, beautiful emotion
And in return there’s misery
 
I’d catch a falling star for you
Give you the world if you want me to
I could make your every dream come true
I’ll do it all in the name of love
 
(It’s you I’m thinking of) In the name of love
It’s you I’m thinking of, in the name of love
 
(I’d catch a falling star for you)
Give you the world if you want me to
I could make your every dream come true
I’ll do it all in the name of love
In the name of love
 
(Θα'ναι έρωτας, θα'ναι έρωτας, θα'ναι έρωτας)
 

Funeralopolis

Funeral planet, dead black asteroid
Mausoleum, this world is a tomb
Human zombies, staring blank faces
No reason to live, dead in the womb
Death shroud existence, slave for a pittance
Condemned to die before I could breathe
Millions are screaming, the dead are still living
This Earth has died yet no one has seen

Funeralopolis

I don't care, this world means nothing
Life has no meaning, my feelings are numb
Faceless masses filed like gravestones
Sacrificed for the glory of one
Funerary cities, flesh press factories
Corporate maggots feed on the carrion
Funeralopolis, grey morgue apocalypse
Black clouds form to block out the sun

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Funeral planet, dead black asteroid
Mausoleum, this world is a tomb
Human zombies, staring blank faces
No reason to live, dead in the womb
Funeralopolis
Planet of the dead
Funeralopolis
Planet of the dead

Death shroud existence, slave for a pittance
Condemned to die before I could breathe
Millions are screaming, the dead are still living
This Earth has died yet no one has seen
Funeralopolis
Planet of the dead
Funeralopolis
Planet of the dead

Funeralopolis
Funeralopolis

Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight
Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight
Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight
Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight
Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight
Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight
Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight

Broken & Betrayed

Why do I live my life
inside of this hell I'm into.
Deeper than the darkest ocean
that's pouring down on me.
Here we are once again,
the truth is setting in.

I'm broken and betrayed;
just tell me you're leaving.
Before I finally cave in
take away this pain,
it's pulling me under,
you're dragging me under;
somebody save me.

Break away from your twisted ways
and collide with my entangled age
over lies that always seem to end.
With your poison in my veins
here we are once again;
the truth is setting in

I'm broken and betrayed;
just tell me you're leaving.
Before I finally cave in
take away this pain,
it's pulling me under,
you're dragging me under.

I don't want to look back,
I just want to start again.
Again - I don't want to look back,
I just want to start again
without you.

It's in my head
this price I pay;
it's in my head
because of you.

I'm broken and betrayed;
just tell me you're leaving.
Before I finally cave in
take away this pain,
it's pulling me under,
you're dragging me under.

I'm broken and betrayed,
I'm broken and betrayed
and that's the price I pay
for breaking a lifeline,
spending a lifetime.

I don't want to look back,
I just want to start again
without you.

I don't want to look back,
I just want to start again;
somebody save me.

The Night the Pugilist Learned How to Dance

In the streets around here there was nobody tougher than me,
I was quick with me fists and fast with me footwork as you can plainly see,
But while fighting was useful for getting your way,
Among the toughs of the town where you could hold sway,
There had to be something that was better than this,
I was fifteen years old and I'd never been kissed.
 
Well of course she'd ignore me, her friends would all sneer,
At me bloody nose dripping and me cauliflower ear,
For it's hard to convince in a romantic pose,
With a lovely black eye and a broken nose,
Where a girl is attracted to skills more refined,
Than the pugilist's art, and so I inclined,
To take meself serious as a modern romancer,
And I secretly learnt all the moves of a dancer.
 
Ye swing to the left, ye swing to the right,
Keep your eyes on your partner, more or less like a fight,
Ye just follow the rhythm, and ye keep to the beat,
The important thing's never to look at your feet,
Then a miracle happens, your mind's in a trance,
Though the strategy's subtle, retreat and advance,
It's all about attitude, all in your stance,
Attention to detail, leaving nothing to chance,
Which explains how the pugilist finally learned how to dance.
 
Well, I'd waltz with a broomstick and if I was caught,
I'd pretend I was sweeping or practicing sport,
But I really had eyes for your mother ye see,
Wanting her to acknowledge this new version of me,
But now everyone's watching, expecting I'll fail,
But there's fire in me belly, there's wind in me sails,
I knew it was risky and I was taking a chance,
I couldn't retreat now, I had to advance.
 
So I swing to the left, I swing to the right,
Keep me eyes on me partner, like I would in a fight,
I just keep to the rhythm and follow the beat,
The important thing's never to look at yr feet,
But a miracle's happened, and your mind's in a trance,
They're all laughing and cheering and looking askance,
On the night that the pugilist finally learned how to dance.
 
It's a three-minute round and you're back in yr corner,
You're licking yr wounds just like little Jack Horner,
Don't let your guard down try a jab with your right,
Or you're losing on points by the end of the night,
Then a miracle happens, and everyone's screaming,
You're pinching yourself just in case you're still dreaming,
You've taken the initiative, you've taken your chance,
It's the night when this pugilist finally learned how to dance.
 
In a bout where the strategist's bridges were burned,
Where it seemed that his fortune had suddenly turned,
'Twas the night that this scrapper was suddenly dapper,
And this poor fellow's heart was still going like the clappers,
The night that the pugilist finally learned how to dance.