Someday

Onknown

save me

Lyrics by Pierrot B.
Music by Alexander A.(Guitar, Mainvocals), Alina D. (Guitar, Backvocals), Pierrot B.(Bass, Mainvocals)and Erik M.(Drums, Backvocals)

Produced by Lex Malone

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I've been drinking, all night long,
Look for answers, what went wrong.
There was an old man who sat right next to me,
He haven't said a word, it was the perfect company, and I thought,

[Pre-Chorus 1]
One more drink, okay, it's the last,
But I still haven't found the answers on the bottom of my glass!

[Chorus 1]
Sleepless nights, and empty dreams,
Forgotten heroes, and painful memories,
Burned flowers, pretended self-esteem,
The madness I call my life!

[Verse 2]
In the morning, I open my eyes,
Still confused and paralyzed,
I can't remember, it's like a disease,
To remind just one little piece of my memories.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I've seen a lot of fights, and women in my bed,
But the reason to get up in the morning I still haven't found yet!

[Chorus 2]
I am calling but no one seems to hear,
The demons in my head, they won't disappear,
Like an outcast of an island full of pain,
The uncertainty between sane and insane!

[Bridge]
Shallow water, a fragile heart,
Painful awakenings, a life full of doubt,
You broke my heart, and stole my smile,
Raped my soul, and taught me to cry!

[Chorus 3]
I am falling, but never hit the ground,
The mess where I'm in, I only want out,
All these rejections, but I don't give a shit,
'Cause life goes on, and on, and on!

Melankoholic

Many thanks to my friend Annie Dieu-Le-Veut for the opportunity.
https://soundcloud.com/annie-dieu-le-veut
Even today, modern politicians are educated by what's been dubbed a "manual of statecraft", penned by the so-called Father of Modern Political Philosophy and Political Science, the 16th century Venetian, Niccolò Machiavelli. 

In Machiavelli's book, The Prince, they are taught that no matter how evil the means that they employ are, to achieve victory, the ends will justify those means. Then as the victors, all they have to do is to rewrite the history, to present themselves as the good guys. 
Words:

Last night, I dreamed of Machiavelli,
Who, it seems, hasn’t learned much since the days of the Medici.
His pretext of seizing power for the ‘good of God’,
Was straight out of the playbook of Cesar Borgia....
So it seemed from my talk with poor, deluded Niccolo.

Looking into my eyes and holding my hands
He plied me with cunning plots and plans,
Dripping in evil criminality, and base intent
To create chaos for the existing world order
No means was too foul, not even murder.

The end will justify the means, my dear,
Don’t worry your pretty head.
He said.
I wasn’t buying it, though,
And so I said:

All around us in the world today that we see,
Has been caused by those with such a strategy.
The end doesn’t justify the means, at all.
It is the means themselves which create the evil
Of famine, pollution and perpetual war,
Driven by madness, greed and holy preachings;
This is the end created by your teachings.
We now have nation pitted against nation,
Because the way, the means, IS the destination.

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, April 2024

Music by Combstead
© Mark Combs, April 2024

Cover Art by by pizarro2021 at DeviantArt.

Machiavelli  - Annie Dieu-Le-Veut

Time and Collection [DSYG x locuststreetmusic]

Spring Is Here

In der Politik, in Beziehungen und auch in YouTube-Videos sagen uns Leute, wie wir was machen sollen, was wahr ist und was nicht. Was richtig und was falsch ist. Ich sage: Hört auf mich. Ich habe die Wahrheit.

Komm schon

Hör doch auf

a melody it comes up when your name does 
no empathy don’t got that for the same one 
an enemy the friends are like the same one 
hate it here it makes me wanna take one 
another lie we fall in love with fake stuff
make believe I told you that it’s made up 

she’s terrified I see it I’m her makeup
I love the girls that always say they hate love 
hate this waiting for the time for it to make sense 
love it when your terrible I love it when you break shit 
idgaf I told that bitch that she could Sayless 
1 of 1 Ik I never met another waitress 
leave it yeah I left it guess I really need a paycheck 
it went platinum they made it from the basement 
we love the streets we love it on the pavement 
who am I who are you with that statement 

cuz I don’t wanna hold on thinking that your thinking that it’s broke off 
you know I didn’t mean it u hate It show off 
miss call see it on my screen I got a miss call 
dial back I hit back I need to tell the whole truth 
hate it when the one u love the most doesn’t know u 
sorry isn’t what you need hear 
sorry that I was t there 
excuses sound so loud when you mean them 
should’ve spoke up Ik I should’ve spoke up
probably should’ve woke up probably should’ve showed up 
now I’m by my lonely and ima boutta load up

Wholetruth

water

a song about a man who lives a lie of who he really is to attract a woman, but in the end, becomes convinced that he wants to live that persona as his own.

All Broken Up

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