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Сергей Чупаленков


Прибой небрежно смыл
последние следы.
Скажи, кого любил,
и я скажу, кто ты.

И стало страшно вдруг
от чьей-то клеветы.
Скажи мне, кто твой друг,
И я скажу, кто ты.

Остались я и дождь,
целующий цветы.
Скажи мне, с кем ты пьёшь,
и я скажу, кто ты.


http://www.stihi.ru/2012/11/02/5311


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The Future Sound of London - The Galaxial Pharmaceutical pt.1


Please tell me mister spaceman
Can't you really spare the time
To float in innerspace?
It's the most extra-ordinary place
Please tell me mister policeman
Can't you really tow the line
And float in innerspace?
It'll blow even your most criminally neglected mind

Where do we come from and where are we going to?
Life's a blinder when you find her
Life's a downer when you've found her
Can't you see this isn't life's mystery?
Where do we come from and where are we going to?

Welcome to the Galaxial Pharmaceutical (pharmaceutical)
Miss medicinal
Do you think it's critical?
Look into the my wide eyed retina
You'll see I'm at my
Most illogical
Irrational
An instutional
Maybe suitable
Do you think I'm animal?
Or maybe mineral?
Or simple a vegetable? Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo
You see my mind is projecting everywhere
In innerspace
Manifesting three dimensional
Illusional
Inexplicable

And while you're here miss medicinal
When I think you're cutical
So beautiful
Oh so magical
Almost edible
Is my love incurable?
It is all so inconcievable?
Where do we come from and where are we going to?

How come you're never around anymore huh?


Am I big or am I small?
Everyone seems ten feet tall
A lamp shade glides like a guilloteen above my bed
The world seems like a million light years
From my head
The spacecraft has been programmed for me

So let there be a message on my answer machine
From friends or lovers who will miss me
When I'm gone
When I'm gone
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1, lift off)
When I'm gone
When I'm gone