So you come a long way
But you'll never have me
Never have things for a normal life
It's time to busy earnin'
You can't get enough
This busy earnin'
You can't get enough
You think that all your time is used
To busy earnin'
You can't get enough

And I get always
But I bet it won't change, no
Damn, that's a boring life
It's quite busy earnin'
You can't get enough
This busy earnin'
You can't get enough
You think that all your time is used
To busy earnin'
You can't get enough
Just busy earnin'
You can't get enough

You think that all your time is used
To busy earnin'
You can't get enough
You think that all your time is used
To busy earnin'
You can't get enough
Just busy earnin'
You can't get enough, no
Just busy earnin'
You can't get enough
 

© Jungle

You sure, you're right?
Well no, you're wrong
You don't feel my energy
But it won't be long,
I see the sun,
Believe the dark
Soon I'll disappear
But I'll make my mark

All these fears, And all this love
All you've given me, Is not enough,
All my dreams, And all this stuff
All made real, And it's not enough

Watching, waiting, shaping, faking
Shocking, pumping, mocking, stopping
Falling, stalling, warning, crawling
Rejecting, perfecting, loving, ending

Behind my eyes
Is rage alone
But you don't understand
It was all home-grown,
I'm not afraid,
I just don't belong,
It may be cynical
But it all seems wrong

All these fears, And all this love
All you've given me, Is not enough,
All my dreams, And all this stuff
All made real, And it's not enough

Watching, waiting, shaping, faking
Shocking, pumping, mocking, stopping
Falling, stalling, warning, crawling
Rejecting, perfecting, loving, ending

 

© Pendulum

Знову злами сірих вулиць,
Я лечу мов крізь минуле, у своїм таксі
Світлофори, шини, фари,
Замість очей окуляри, я такий, як всі
Знову лає свій мобільник шеф
Випитуючи в нього де я є

А тут хтось фарби, розлив на небі фарби
І хмари мов з вершками ice creаm,
Хочеш – їж до забуття
Небесні канделябри запалить ніч, стираючи грим
Хоч на сім секунд життя
Кожен день дзвенять монети,
Про війну кричать газети, там горять мости
Біля мене грають діти,
Лікарі сердець закритих, на лікуйсь і ти
Я стояв у полі і мовчав
Я сім секунд не думав, просто знав

А тут хтось фарби, розлив на небі фарби
І хмари мов з вершками ice creаm,
Хочеш – їж до забуття
Небесні канделябри запалить ніч, стираючи грим
Хоч на сім секунд життя
Сірий колір днів, все життя залив
Але я бачу сни
Де люди без дахів, вчаться у птахів
Вирушати до весни

А тут хтось фарби, розлив на небі фарби
І хмари мов з вершками ice creаm,
Хочеш – їж до забуття
Небесні канделябри запалить ніч, стираючи грим
Хоч на сім секунд життя

© Gouache