Ну уж раз все, то и я тады

Hugues de Payens
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine
Флешмоб, подсмотрен у Cat(ya)_Lasombra
Я вешаю 15 цитат из песен моего плеера. Собственно, кто больше угадает. Два дня на все про все. Гугль не приветствуется.

1)I've walked the distance, I paid my dues
And tried to have a go at what I thought I knew was real, held no appeal
I've been to places, I've seen the tidings,
I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal

2)PR и заказуха вокруг
Куда не глянь, мой друг
Всюду рука руку моет
И это замкнутый круг

3)It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down, fuck what you say, just
Don't hurt me, it don't hurt me, no more
Bitch, you get no love

4)Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street,
A gentle Irishman mighty odd
He had a brogue both rich and sweet,
An' to rise in the world he carried a hod

5)Ho, ro, the rattlin' bog,
The bog down in the valley-o.
Real Bog, the rattlin' bog,
The bog down in the valley-o.

6)Oh kiss me Maggie & take me home,
For I sure dinnae feel like dyin' alone,
Gawn geez a shot, chuck a doggie a bone,
Or a penny for me rattlin' can,

7)That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds, snakes, an aeroplanes, Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn - world serves its own needs, dummy serve your own needs.
Feed it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength, Ladder start to clatter with fear fight down height.
Wire in a fire, representing seven games, a government for hire and a combat site.

8) Луна серебрит холмы и луга,
Далек путь в родной Клохан
Устало сжимает уздечку рука
Дорога уходит в туман

9)Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer
She's a juvenile scam, never was a quitter
Tasty like a raindrop, she's got the look

10)I've been many places I've traveled 'round the world
Always on the search for something new.
But what does it matter when all the roads I've crossed
Always seem to reback to you

11)И лишь единственный из всех, той разношерстной братии
Один угрюмый человек в чудном заморском платье
К ней повернулся от окна: Далекий путь, сестра моя
Часы идут, а ночь темна, а ночь темна, сестра моя.

12)Near Banbridge town
In the county Down
One, morning last July
From the boring green
Came a sweet colleen
And she smile as she pass me by

13)So the years rolled by and several died
And left us somewhat reelin'
Johnny strummed his Tommy gun
Left blastin' through the ceiling
So what became of rebels
Who sang for you and me?
Grapplin' with their demons
In the seach for liberty

14) Words are flowing out like
Endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
Are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me.

15)Shows and flows til the rhyme was felt,
Coast to coast and cut through the Bible belt,
A tribal yell til the vibe was felt,
Surviving hell and back man, on every track, man saliva spelt,

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