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Cayman The Animal - Too Old To Die Young

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Cayman The Animal - Too Old To Die Young

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Lunedì 12 Dicembre 2011 14:19

Trascrizione di Vala

01 - K.'S Rondò
"like a dog!" "like a dog!"
who was it? a friend? someone who cared?
was there still help?
who was it? a friend? someone who cared?
was there still help?
"like a dog!"
was it just one person? was it every one?
was there still help? were there objections that had been forgotten?
were there objections? of course there were.
"like a dog!" he said.
"like a dog!" he said.
were there objections that had been forgotten?
were there objections? of course there were.
"like a dog!" he said.
"like a dog!" he said.
"like a dog!" he said.
he raised his hands and spread all his fingers
and he raised his hands and spread all his fingers and...

02 - Drinking & Shaving
More blood and sweat today
no intellectuals, no artists, no french shit.
more fun than yesterday.
more fights and less problems
no crying, stop whining.
i've got my new bad crew, we're drinking
down the answers.
i've got my new bad crew, we're shaving
away the questions.
right! right!
i've got my clones, i'm not alone.
i've got opinions made of stone.
vibe like you, i do exist.
vibe like you, i do exist.
i do exist.
wet and warm. the tribe , the womb.
wet and warm. the tribe , the womb.
cold is the choice of keeping away
cold is the choice of keeping away
away from everything.

03 - It'S Up To You
So you try to be somebody.
so original of you, there's something
i didn't get, help me understand:
what does it have to do with playing?
there's something wrong. wrong.
so you try to be someone else.
that's impressive and rebel, it's so lame
being yourself. tell me what you need.
a good endorsement, not a sound.
i'm sure it works. it works.
it's up to you.
it's up to you.

04 - Here Comes The End Part I
When i tell someone why i still live like
this, it's always the same, everybody says
it's just for kids.
but i try to keep my mind as smart as i can,
i don't need anyone.
when i tell someone why it still sounds
like this, it's always the same, everybody
says it's just for kids.
i'm not trying to epater la bourgeoisie
pendant l'aperitif.
i'm gonna stay home.
i'm gonna stay home.
as i look back i see no past.
i've got so many things to say that i won't
spend a word.
here comes the end.

05 - Message In The Butthole
I'm still my only witness.
i'm still my only witness.
message in the butthole, sos
message in the butthole, sos
i need a biographer,
he would sit by my side.
in my car, in my bed.
in my car, in my bed, in my head.

06 - Cut You Open
Like a starving animal staring at me,
you ask for food.
there's no answer, as no one cares. oh my hand is strong and frail.
please tell me what to do.
there's no more milk for you.
what if i cut you open?
time is liquid, not a straight line.
every age we're the same.
i always think of you, as no one cares. oh my hand can't hur and help.
please tell me what to do. there's no more milk for you.
what if i cut you open?

07 - Too Old To Die Young
Do you remember fat t-shirt collections in every one's wardrobe?
we were sure of everything.
did our large shorts know there must be a last show?
my only faith is no one's innocent.
everyone's a mess.
we've lost all the gifts we had.
i didn't get so wise as some of my hair suggests.
too old to die young.
i can't believe it's happening.

08 - Underneath The Cover
What do i care about? too many colors to draw with.
i've seen the cover and the emptiness underneath. all the world knows, take it or leave it.
what does it mean to care? well i guess
that we try so hard to be part of
something bigger than our heart.
all the world knows, everyone's faking.
we take part, we choose someone we can suffer with.
we choose a sound, it stoned us out.
what is valuable to me?
arbitrarily.
we choose someone,
we choose someone,
senseless, senseless, senseless.

09 - The Quarter-Deck
Corkscrew, aye!
it's moby dick what ye seen, men.
and i'll chase him round the hope, and
round the horn and round the norway
maelstrom, and round perdition's flames
before i give him up.
so pass the grog!
a dead whale or a stove boat, seamen!
we still don't know, how do we hide from
something we have found?
a dead whale or a stove boat, seamen!
so pass the grog!
and this is what ye have shipped for, men!
to chase that white whale on both sides
of land, and over all sides of earth, till
he spouts black blood and rolls fin out
so pass the grog!
a dead whale or a stove boat, seamen!
we still don't know, how do we hide from
something we have found?
a dead whale or a stove boat, seamen!
so pass the grog!
the sharpest eye, the sharpest steel
for the white wild whale.
strike through the pasteboard mask.

10 - Keelhauling
Like i've always said, there's no way out
and it feels like shivering.
we will never be the way we used to be.
the choice is choking me.
tied on a rope, thrown overboard, keelhauling.
like i've always said, there's no way to escape,
trapped like the rat i am.
you should never see things the way i see 'em.
nature is not green, it's black.
tied on a rope, thrown overboard, keelhauling.
there's a whopping two possibilities:
grow gills or die.
and our pool of experts haven't
registered any progress on underwater
breathing so far.
there's a whopping two possibilities:
grow gills or die.

11 - The Weirdest Answer Ever Given
What's the meaning of this, you and i?
so where do we go now?
is this love that we feel or fear of dying alone?
"you'll be a man, someday you'll get
laid as much as you can".
great, dad.

thanks for the help. what's the meaning of this, you and i?
so where do we go now?
as i look back, nothing left to share
but disillusion.
" you're 31, someday you'll get
laid as much as you can".
that's the weirdest answer ever given.
there's a boiling cancer, it's funny
shaped and that's the weirdest answer ever given.

.CONDIVIDI.