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JJ72 Album


I To Sky (2002)
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the dreams of dying mothers
i awoke, my insides shuddered
the greycoats of the infantry
victims looking for sympathy
and splash of october swimmers
the cheers of helsinki winners
my barbed bones of futility
leeking marrow of ability

and i don't need anyone
and you don't need anyone

i want to be a happy boy
this means that you must employ my lies
when i want you

and i don't need anyone
i want to be a happy boy
this means that you must employ my lies

[solo]

and i don't need anyone
and you don't need anyone

i want to be a happy boy
this means that you must employ my lies
when i want you
and i don't need anyone
and i don't need anyone
and i don't need anyone


. . .


i saw you in a river
of stardust and golden spray
was sent down by the good sun
it covered you and made you shine

an angel thats what you are
but this shining flower
knows it can sting

i know my mind is
taken over by this satellite
in the land of cloud
where you fell from

an angel that's what you are
but this shining flower
knows it can sting

honesty it could destroy me
angel is worth the risk
of being sentenced by a pilate
to my dreamland cross

an angel that's what you are
but this shining flower
knows it can sting

i know my mind is
taken over by this satellite
in the land of cloud
where you fell from

an angel that's what you are
but this shining flower
knows it can sting


. . .


short sleeves and warm skin
losing coins calling next of kin
dropping words about the city we're in
ponds compressed by heavy air
us without care just sprawling there
god's in our world

airports and undergrounds
waiting to find the unfound
rising to pure insanity
here when you want me true love
has no simplicity
god's in our world

you and i
we're going so high
the air is getting thin
but our land does not breathe in
we don't need oxygen
it's dreams that binds us and locks us in
the rest are impaled by sense

[solo]

you and i
we're going so high
the air is getting thin
but our land could not breathe in
we don't need oxygen
it's dreams that binds us and locks us in
the rest are impaled by sense


. . .


by the bright leaves
in the garden
of my saviour
as the parasol
gently shades her

i can't see you
when i want to
where i am now

with our old lives
left behind us
we are new now
oh yeah

only way i want to be
only thing i want to see
only way i want to live
only one i want to love

only way i want to be
only one i want to see
only way i want to live
only one i want to love

by the old wood
burning
in the garden
as the moths fly
through the flames
like our little haarlem

i can't see you
when i want to
where i am now

with our old lives
left behind us
we are new now
oh yeah

only way i want to be
only one i want to see
only way i want to live
only one i want to love

only way i want to be
only one i want to see
only way i want to live
only one i want to love


. . .


my stupid short
hall swimming flight
engulfed with my
magic light
days of years
years of days
to go

and everythings upside down
and down around we go
but still my thoughts are surrendered

bang and light
that's all they do
beings like gods
there are too few
holding on to the last dance tonight

and everythings upside down
and down around we go
but still my thoughts are surrendered

pale face in a beach scent
piers of nothing remain cement
days of school
learning how
to smile

and everythings upside down
and down around we go
but still my thoughts are surrendered

bang and light
that's all they do
beings like gods
there are too few
holding on to the last dance tonight

and everythings upside down
and down around we go
but still my thoughts are surrendered


. . .


torrential high seas
dragged me to my knees
bleeding perfumed blood
magic mixed with mud and

grace i need you to
ease my place in this world
a face i don't wanna ever

death defying breeze
is just what i need
ease this passing blood
pressure in my ears and

grace i need you to
to ease my place in this world
a face i don't wanna ever

[solo]

torrential high seas
dragged me to my knees
bleeding perfumed blood
magic mixed with mud and

grace i need you to
ease my place in this world
a face i don't wanna ever


. . .


people go dancing
in crowded rooms
my head is getting tired
darkness looms
children going cursing
at their only cause

why won't it snow
like they said it would
what is it that they know
that i really should

i check my look in the mirror
it don't glow
my face is getting thinner
darkness shows
children going cursing
at their only cause

why won't it snow
like they said it would
what is it that they know
that i really should

why won't it snow
like they said it would
what is it that they know
that i really should


. . .


pasta machine broke down
by the weed in the field
i get so nice
when i see angels face

i will sip the wine
of all the tears you cry
feel for me
sympathy
the kind that we all need

crimson handed fiend
of hate strokes the soul of all
saints cannot flee
the strength of the call
we just carry on
as if we know all that is wrong

feel for me
sympathy
the kind that we all need

placid perspective straight
losing hope postponing fate
synchronise incarcerate
let them eat i can hate

i can say nothing new
despite the doves that flew

feel for me
sympathy
the kind that we all need

crimson handed fiend
of hate strokes the soul of all
saints cannot flee
the strength of the call
we just carry on
as if we know all that is wrong

feel for me
sympathy
the kind that we all need


. . .


decaying as i am
i need not some promised land
i know i am failing
acceptence was the plan

no silence in the sea
nothing tranquil awaits me
useless and used up
too much using to do

i have choosen everything
this is what makes it so bad
no matter what the action
situation was created by me
my life is different
this grey streets will only get me down
they will never fool me
and integrate me as a clown

decaying as i am
need not some promised land
i know i am failing
acceptence was the plan

no silence in the sea
nothing tranquil awaits me
useless and used up
too much using to do

decaying as i am
need not some promised land
i know i am failing
acceptence was the plan

stumbling through patches
of flowered mortality
my daze it is special
you my goddess to be


. . .


wrap me up in confidence
break it down when it suits you
always separate
no matter what happens

always needing more
never content
that's me no capacity
for complete generosity

not like you
possibly
please love me
sincerely

claim you believe it's true
the story could have confused you
maybe i was wrong
maybe you were strong

take it out on me
i will fight with thee
because i need things to
go wrong when they are right

not like you
possibly
please love me
sincerely

wrap me up in confidence
break it down when it suits you
always separate
no matter what happens

always needing more
never content
that's me no capacity
for complete generosity

not like you
possibly
please love me
sincerely


. . .


escaping contamination
is a difficult
operation
i need some hibernation
hide me from the evil
protect me from the vultures

the men and the women
drink and make children
they need some hibernation
to hide them
from the evil
protect them from the vultures
guide me through the colours

spring it dies
summmer arrives
summer dies
autumn arrives
autumn dies
winter arrives
forever and ever
ever and ever

i need this hibernation
to stray with deviation
to gather some information
hide me from the evil
protect me from the vultures
guide me through the colours

spring it dies
summer arrives
summer dies
autumn arrives
autumn dies
winter arrives
forever and ever
ever and ever
ever and ever

[solo]

spring it dies
summmer arrives
summer dies
autumn arrives
autumn dies
winter arrives
spring it dies
summmer arrives
summer dies
autumn arrives
autumn dies
winter arrives
forever


. . .


fade away
into dust again
and i will see
what i want

and i sing my sad songs
and i hope forever

denounce the spears
thrown by mourners
cherish the fears
wait for death

and i sing my sad songs
and i hope forever

[solo]

ohhh ahhhhhaaaaa
ohhh ahhhhhaaaaa
ohhh ahhhhhaaaaa


. . .


Halfway to heaven I saw a light was on in your room
In the deep blue of emptiness my refuge so strong small
Through needles, by highways, I'll travel to your light
By chariots of fire, and chariots of ice

Here in your arms
The scent of your charms
Here in your arms
For always and forever
Oh always and forever
And always and ever
My Home is crap

All that I asked of you was more of the same
All I received from you was more of this pain
Always and ever
Oh always and ever
Oh always and ever
My Home
Here in your arms
The scent of your charms
Here in your arms
For always and ever
Oh always and ever
And always and ever
My Home

. . .


i feel like a pig who owes miracles
perplexing a way that is comical
contradicting contradict
the tests will become my only friends

prick, prick, prick, prick, i
prick, prick, prick, prick, i
prick, prick, prick, prick, i

sirens makes noise and so do i
bags carry clothes and so do i
so many things that make me cry
mans romance is tempting fate
my minds alive without ???
my skin's too thin hide the bones
the water is good but bad as well
healthy minds but bloody ones

prick, prick, prick, prick, i
prick, prick, prick, prick, i
prick, prick, prick, prick, i

i feel like a pig who owes miracles
perplexing a way that is comical
contradicting to contradict
the tests will become my only friends
sirens makes noise and so do i
bags carry clothes and so do i
i feel like a pig who owes miracles
perplexing a way that is comical
so many things that make me cry
so many things that make me cry

. . .


Seasons don't change they just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky, tempestuous love passing me by
Singing

Infinity of space, it destroys this special place
Of momentary bliss, it's the thorn in a kiss
Singing

Sadness and you have become my perfect two
In a world I divide what is good and what I do
Singing

Seasons don't change they just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky, tempestuous love passing me by
Singing

. . .


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