BABUSHKA - BABSHKORE
Apr 22, 2023 23:59:43 GMT
Post by fakepunk on Apr 22, 2023 23:59:43 GMT
BABUSHKA - BABSHKORE
Lançamento: 22 de abril de 2027
Duração: 33 minutos e 51 segundos
Gênero: Disco Pop, Glam Rock, New Wave
Produtores: BABUSHKA
Compositores: BABUSHKA, Harmon Moore
ARCADE RECORDS
"Babushkore" não tem um conceito fixo. O nome desse álbum é basicamente por conta que são apenas angústias que estão voando soltas na cabeça de BABUSHKA, na maioria das vezes pensamentos sobre si mesma. Porém, nesse álbum, BABUSHKA continua se tornando cada vez mais abstrata, utilizando ainda mais metáforas de que em seu último álbum e se estabelecendo, de vez, em sua sonoridade pop.
Babshkore
(Instrumental)
Crazy Eyes
[Male Voice]
(I went down to the disco, last friday night)
(Looking for action, feeling alright)
(And I saw this lady, she was beautiful in her face)
(But when I looked inside her eyes, she said…)
Please run far!
I have the crazy eyes, the crazy eyes
If you don't like a bit of madness, stay away from my face
Because I am the…
I have the crazy eyes, the crazy eyes
If you don't like a bit of madness, stay away from my face
Just look inside my eyes and you know that!
(And she was dancing, when I looked into her eyes…)
(I didn't believe it, I never saw that before)
(Her eyes showed so much insanity)
(It only existed her on there, she wasn't under effect of drugs)
(Ha ha ha, I stayed watching her eyes for so much time)
(The lights of the disco made her eyes shine, but she stared at me and said…)
Come on boy, let's get on the floor!
I have the crazy eyes, the crazy eyes
If you don't like a bit of madness, stay away from my face
Because I am the…
I have the crazy eyes, the crazy eyes
If you don't like a bit of madness, stay away from my face
Just look inside my eyes and you know that!
(I like so much your eyes)
(Do you?)
(I like so much this crazy eyes)
(They show I'm insane)
(Ha ha ha, I love the taste of madness)
(So I'm the right)
(Be careful with this lady, she has the crazy eyes)
I have the crazy eyes, the crazy eyes
If you don't like a bit of madness, stay away from my face
Because I am the…
I have the crazy eyes, the crazy eyes
If you don't like a bit of madness, stay away from my face
Just look inside my eyes and you know that!
The Flowers Died
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The flowers once were beautiful, they had some kind of joy
Now my flowers are plastified
They're so fake, they're not real
(All my flowers died)
(And my apathy grew hard)
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
I have a garden of dead flowers
Whose I tried to revive
But it's not that easy, so I get those one made of plastic
It could be seen as apathy, when I show my emotions falsified
It could be seen as apathy, but I don't want to take care of the flowers
(All my flowers died)
(And my apathy grew hard)
(I don't care no more of who's the fault)
(But my flowers are died)
It could be seen as apathy, when I show my emotions falsified
It could be seen as apathy, but I don't want to take care of the flowers, ooh…
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The flowers died!
The Nothing Song
You know I don't feel nothing, at all
I don't feel nothing for anyone
Actually everyday I'm so dope
(Everyday I'm so dope)
I have to hold on by your presence
It looks like an everyday sentence
I'm waiting the day I'll get better
But the pain is severe
The nothing song, you don't give me joy
Nothing about you makes me feel good to be living
So I think the best in can do, is to quit
But I'm so trapped inside your web, God, I'm defenseless
The nothing song, no hope to get better
I don't feel no sadness, with you I just feel nothing
So I think I'll just take my meds
But it feels like I'm too much depressed
I'm going crazy inside your operational world
And I don't know what's the cost
I used to be so happy before you came
(So I'm programming my brain to explode on your front)
I'm taking it really serious because it looks like it gonna blow
But I'm in a room without any door, there's no escape for me
The nothing song, you don't give me joy
Nothing about you makes me feel good to be living
So I think the best in can do, is to quit
But I'm so trapped inside your web, God, I'm defenseless
The nothing song, no hope to get better
I don't feel no sadness, with you I just feel nothing
So I think I'll just take my meds
But it feels like I'm too much depressed
The nothing song, you don't give me joy (I guess I should…)
Nothing about you makes me feel good to be living (Maybe I should quit now, it's getting sick) (Oh shut your mouth Nea)
So I think the best in can do, is to quit (Maybe I just need some sleep)
But I'm so trapped inside your web, God, I'm defenseless
CLUELESS (BABSHKORE Remix)
[Harmon Moore]
There's no one here
It's been an hour
Since these things started
But I still feel (still feel)
Think I feel something
For you (ooh)
There's no one here
(But I don't want)
But I still feel (still feel)
(Then you reach my phone)
(Then you reach my phone)
There's no one here
It's been an hour
Since these things started
(Then you reach my phone)
There's no one here
It's been an hour
Since these things started
Don’t care about them
Just wanted you when
when I finally turned twenty two
But I still feel
Think I feel something
Something for you (for you)
Don’t care about them
Just wanted you when
when I finally turned twenty two
Don’t care about them
Just wanted you when
when I finally turned twenty two
Don’t care about them
Just wanted you when
when I finally turned twenty two
(I still want you)
(I still want you)
Don’t care about them
Just wanted you when
when I finally turned twenty two
But I still feel
Think I feel something
Something for you (for you)
But I still feel
Think I feel something
Something for you (for you)
Sleep and get awaken by a nightmare
(Instrumental)
Fly
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop, Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop, Bop
Sometimes I wish I was a fly
And have only one day of life
But today I'm already twenty five
And I was supposed to be with a better life
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop, Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop, Bop
What if our whole life was in 24 hours?
Would we be so poor inside?
Would we have time to start a fight?
Would we have time to cry?
The flies can fly for 24 hours
Spread the chaos and then die
I wish my life was like that
I wish I was a fly
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop, Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop
Schibi-Di-Bop, Bop
All I wanted was to be a fly
And try to enter in a false sky
That's actually a window that's too much clean
How being that stupid and free would be?
But I'm not a fly
(Ha ha ha ha)
Blue Umbrella
Blue umbrella
Blue umbrella
Protect me from the rain, that's falling in my head
Would you protect me from the rain? Would you protect, from the water?
You're always with me
You're always in my bag
Can you protect me from the pain?
Would you protect me from the evil of today?
No, you only protect me from the rain
I don't have a umbrella to protect from the thoughts of my head
Maybe I need a friend
Maybe I need a friend
But all I have is a blue umbrella
(La, la, la)
(Oh)
Maybe I need a friend
Maybe I need a friend, oh
Maybe I need a friend
Maybe I need a friend
Maybe I need a friend
But all I have is a blue umbrella
You're always with me
You're always in my bag
Can you protect me from the pain?
Would you protect me from the evil of today? 2x
Glass
My mirror just broke down on my table
And now I can see multiple versions of my face
No one of them feels so complete
But it's still me
If I put them together I still can see me
But the mirror is still broke
I can see myself in a plural way, but it's still broken
And I look at the glass (oh, oh, oh)
But still can't find me complete
Once broken, it's not the same as before
Once we break, we're not the same as before
I pick one piece of glass, and look at myself
I'm not seeing me complete
I see just one piece of my face
But not even if I put them together it's perfect
Once broken, it's not the same as before
Once we break, we're not the same as before
(It's broken)
(It's broken)
And I look at the glass
But still can't find me complete
Once broken, it's not the same as before
Once we break, we're not the same as before
Once broken, it's not the same as before
(It's broken)
(It's broken)
My Purse
Oh my God, my purse fell down on the floor
Now people will know a woman's world
It fell some pills that's for my depression
And fell a dildo for moments of tension
My purse is on the floor
My purse is on the floor
My purse is on the floor
It fell a Cherry Lilith red lipstick
And a Tiffany Blue nail polish for my tips
It fell some glasses because my vision is poor
I can't read anything without those things on my nose
My purse is on the floor
My purse is on the floor
My purse is on the floor
It fell a gun for moments of emergency
And it fell a knife to kill my enemies
It fell a gag ball just because I'm kink
Yeah in my purse there's space for everything
My purse is on the floor
My purse is on the floor
My purse is on the floor