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Альбом Smashing Pumpkins


Zeitgeist (10.07.2007)
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Death From Above (bonus track)
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Stellar (bonus track)
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Zeitgeist (bonus track)
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Ma Belle (bonus track)
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Is everyone afraid?
Is everyone ashamed?
They're running towards their holes to find out
Apocalyptic means are lost amongst our dead
A message to our friends to get out
There's wages on this fear, oh, so clear
Depends on what you'll pay to hear
They're bound to kill us all in whitewashed halls
The jackals lick their paws

Please don't stop
It's lonely at the top
These lonely days
When will they ever stop?
This doomsday clock, ticking in my heart, not broken

I love life every day, in each and every way
Kafka would be proud to find out
I'm certain of the end
It's the means that has me spooked
It takes an unknown truth to get out
I'm guessing I'm born free, silly me
I was meant to beg from my knees

Please don't stop
It's lonely at the top
These lonely days
Will they ever stop?
This doomsday clock, ticking in my heart
These lonely days, when will they ever stop?

We gotta dig in, gas masks on
Wait in the sunshine, all bug-eyed
If this is living, sake's alive
Well, then they can't win, no one survives

Is everyone afraid?
You should be ashamed
Apocalyptic screams mean nothing to the dead
Kissing that ol' sun to know all there is
Come on, last call, you should want it all

Ah, it's lonely at the top
These lonely days, will they ever stop?
This doomsday clock, ticking in my heart
These lonely days, when will they ever stop?
This ticking in my heart, is everyone afraid?

. . .


I'm on the street, yeah, I want you.
I'm looking for myself, I'm gonna make it.
I'll take it like everybody else.
Belle of the fawning, I'm yawning,
Sister, can't you spell?
Above suspicion, hey, listen,
I'm digging my own hell.

Cause I want you bad.
Cause I want you bad.

And without peer,
And without fear,
I'm without anyone at all.
I'm torn apart, decrying,
How unjust you are for bursting my black heart.

Cause you don't want me no more, but just you worry.
Cause when they scratch-scratch my door, you'll hurry.

Oh, 1, 2, 3...
This gun is loaded, devoted, you postulate the rest.
Riding the see-saw, there's no law that I have ever met.
I'm just a flat punk on dead junk riding a vanguard.
Cut from the vaunted, I'm haunted, till death do us part.

Cause I want you bad.
Cause I want you bad.

Fall in hate with me with one trick, you will want it all.
The yeah-yeah tears, the now and here.
The without anyone at all, I'm torn without,
I'm crying out for doom.

Cause you don't want me no more, but babe, don't worry.
Cause when you scratch-scratch my door, I'll show you.

We are the lurking, the panzers, the black as coal as night,
Stealing the stealthy and stellar until we get it right.
Notice the yearlings, the dead things, the pretty as you please.
I am the regent, the marquis, sowing my bad seeds.

Cause I want you bad.
Cause I want you bad.

Fall in hate with me with one trick,
You will want it all as Saint Patrick pipes on.

. . .


If life is my witness, love is my song.
If nothing means no one, then blank, I belong.
If fear conquers easy, I can lead on.
Milk from the flower, blood from the dawn.

So here we are upon your stage,
The laughs we shared, the dreams we saved.

Bleeding the orchid,
We're bleeding the orchid.
Bleeding the orchid.

Blessed my weakness, blessed my wrongs,
As hate forms the sequence of one by one.
As freedoms die easy with suffrage, the want.
There's clouds in my shower, ghosts in my arms.

Youth is where you are, faith some sinner's child.

We're bleeding the orchid,
We're bleeding the orchid,
Bleeding the orchid.

Gilded art, this silent past triumph through alarm,
So thus charmed, but hearts untouched by hearts unloved.

Bleeding the orchid,
Bleeding the orchid.

Here we are upon your stage,
The love we share, the dreams we'll save.
They're bleeding the orchid.

. . .


They say that life ain't easy,
They'll say your life's a crime.
Destroy up all good reason,
How I'm alive.

They'll say that nothing matters,
Not even your will to survive.
Of course I love you, baby,
Cause I'm alive.
Yes, I'm alive.

Whenever I call you out,
Whenever I draw you round,
Whenever is here and now.

That's the way my love is,
That's the way I care.
You should call on me, baby,
I'm always there for you.
Yeah, I'm always there for you.

They'll say you'll lose your nerve soon to claim identity.
Disgrace our sacred promise with no belief,
Oh, how I believe in you.

That's the way my love is for you,
That's the way my love is for you.

I feel a coming age now
I feel a dawn in me
A certain sun keeps rising
On my belief in you

That's the way my love is,
That's the way I care.
You should call on me, baby,
Cause I'm always there for you.

That's the way my love is,
That's the way I care.
You should call on me, baby,
Cause I'm always there for you.
Yeah, I'm always there for you.

. . .


I don't want to fight every single night
Everything I want is in your eyes
You and me go back to places I don't know to care
The spoils of all I got were left for scraps
Don't let me say this
But you're no worse than me
It's crazy

We are the real
If real ever was
And just because
We are the real
They feel we have enough
We are the real
Cause someone gave us up

I want to be there when you're happy
I want to love you when you're sad

Can't stand the morning rain
Get out, I'll take your place then
Can't stand the blazing sun
Then close your eyes
You'll see the angel dust

I don't want to be anything believed
A million watts of sound can't compare
Come along
You'll see the world
The pulse ripples
The crowd unfurls
The current starts to flow
And then you're on
It's a white hot soul they want to sing for

We are the real
If real ever was
And just because
We are the ruin of every living soul
We are surreal cause someone gave us up

Don't break the oath
I want to love you when you're happy
Don't break this oath
I want to be there when you're sad
Freeze-frame the pouring rain

We are the real
As real as any ghost
So easy now
We are the real in every living soul
Don't they know

Can't stand the blazing sun
Can't stand the morning rain
Get out
I'll take your place again

I don't want to be alone
I don't want to be alone at all

If it's a white hot soul they want
Then a black heart they'll get

. . .


Born of love and cast in light,
Don't you know we cannot die?
We are stars, we are.

The stars above, stars of grace,
Shining down what's left to face.
You hurt so bad.
This knowing, this fallacy,
I want so much to follow as I lead,
For love, I keep silence, I weep.
Dead suns rule dead air, but Heaven is everywhere.

Stars...

Torn from God and flung towards night,
Don't you want what I can't fight?
We are stars, we are.

The stars that shine, stars that bleed,
Silver seeking destiny,
So follow, please.
This hurts so much, this knowing carries me.
We want so bad, we forget we are free.

Spirit smile on, deep black diamonds.
So rise the lost toys, islands of white noise and purple haze.

We are stars.
What hurts so much is knowing we are free.

. . .


Tired eyes, closed for days.
There's no regret, cause there's no place.
I don't know what I believe, but if I feel safe, what do I need?
A home.

Revolution! Revolution! Revolution blues!
What will they do?
Revolution! Revolution! Revolution blues!
What will they do to me?
What will they do to me?
What will they do to me?
What will they do to me?

Dulcet tongues, whisper fast.
The future yearns; right now's the past.
Rouse me soon; the end draws nigh.
Whose side are you on?
Your blood you cannot buy.

Revolution! Revolution! Revolution blues!
What will they do?
Revolution! Revolution! Revolution blues!
What will they do to you?

Well, I, I feel all right, so tonight, I got to ask you why,
Why deny it?
It's no surprise; I've got to survive.

Freedom shines the light ahead,
I'll lead the last charge from bed.
I said my last rights,
I don't have to run scared no more.

Fight, I wanna fight, I wanna fight a revolution tonight.
I wanna fight, I wanna fight a revolution tonight,
At the light! At the light!
Do you wanna watch me die?

Let me be something good,
Let me prove something real like I should,
Let me embrace every single living thing,
Let me be every single moment I ever misunderstood.

. . .


All hands on deck
Setting sail to get wrecked off course
You make what you want of me
I will keep you anyway

Let's fill these hours and kill desire
Let's fill these hours and kill desire
I'm in touch with you
Let's kill these hours and fill desire

Every turn is torture thought
Every kicking of the drum

I've seen the film
I know the place
I'm never lost
There's just one way across

I'm never lost

Headlights shoot north
The ends of earth off course
Of course

If you think just right
If you'll love you'll find
Certain truths left behind

All this is that once forgot
A closing down of the gate

But oh these hours
I lost my place
I'm never lost
There's just one way

There's no disgrace in failing me
Let's kill these hours and fill desire
I'm in touch with you
Let's kill these hours and fill desire
I'm in touch with you
I'm in touch with you

. . .


Shot down I stood
Withstood my neighborhood
I got it wrong
But I could
Follow love lest I learn

It's light
To bring the light
I fought with all my might
With light
Oh bring the light

Light
Bring the light
I never felt so good and right
But tonight
You'll never need another sound
Oh bring the light
Bring the light to me

Here and gone oh I trust
You'd spit upon my dust
And mix my ash with your blood
A son of God you know you must arrive
In the light
Bring the light
Let's bring the light
Light
Oh bring the light

Light
Bring the light
It's yours not mine
If you just want to survive
Go grab a glimpse of any star
In heaven's high
I never felt so real and loved and alive
No shadows follow me unsung
In the light
Bring the light to me

A flower song, clear and bright
Is it wrong in neon white
To insist you are mine
Standing dumb in the light

Bring the light

Light
Bring the light
I never felt so real and right and alive
Don't let them steal you from what's yours by right
Light
Bring the light
You know there comes a place and time
You can't deny
With every movement shadows cast and align

Bring the light
Let's bring the light
Light...

. . .


C'mon let's go
I'll find you waiting there
Beyond their violence dared
A light around your soul

You could be my friend
Lovely and different
Crushing up the stars above us
A guarantee to spoil our rot

Tears were once my only way back home
Someone speaks and instantly I'm cold

C'mon let's go
C'mon let's go
Beyond the great unknown
Beyond their punched-up skulls
To die upon this road

C'mon let's go
C'mon let's go

Anesthetized I'm hollow
Playing to the dark back row

C'mon let's go
Go
C'mon let's go

Assimilate, it's all been staged
I've made mistakes, they penetrate
They're gonna take, it's all the same
They cannot wait, their love spells hate

I wanna love
I wanna love
I'm pushing back
I'm serpentine
I'm pushing back

Lord save me
With need
Lord walk me home

C'mon let's go
C'mon, c'mon let's go

Tears were once my only way back home
Someone weeps and instantly I'm thrown

C'mon let's go
C'mon let's go
Go
C'mon let's go

. . .


I want to live for God and country,
I want to give for God and country.

It's too late for some,
It's too late for what you've done.
I can't help what I divide in you.

For God and country, I'll fight,
For God and country, I'll die,
For God and country.

My soul is so alive,
My soul is so alive,
Lay down your arms to me.
Lay down your arms for God and country.

I want to live where no one's watching my way home.
I want to give until I'm bursting with unknown.

It's too late for some,
It's too late for everyone,
I can't help what I destroy in you.

Well, who needs this anymore?
Come on, make it so that when they build their cross of death,
You won't build your own.
It's time to wake up,
It's time to wake up for good.
I can't help you though I should.

For God and country, we'll fight,
For God and country, we'll die,
For God and country.

My soul is so alive,
My soul is so alive,
Lay down your arms to me,
Lay down your arms for God and country.

You can't deny God and country,
We're fighting for our lives.
You can't deny God and country,
Our souls are so aligned.
In this time of God and country,
We'll take you on our side.
It's all right,
My soul is so alive,
With God and night,
With God and country.
My soul is so alive.

. . .


When I was born, I lost.
When I was freed, I fought.
Now that I'm loved, I'm caught.
Between the rest and this tragic mess, an invited guest.

Torn, broken, and frayed, oh, don't we face war, sunshine, and grace?
Oh, won't you stay for a while?
We can fail in style, I can hold your smile for a while.

What was once new, now gone.
What was once praised, now wrong.
As they go, we can say we know, but what do we know,
But war, sunshine, and grace?
Don't we see what's bitter to taste?

Torn, broken, and frayed, don't we face war, sunshine, and grace?
Won't you stay?

Cause I won't tell, I won't tell a soul that I'm mad as hell.
Torn, broken, and frayed, I'm torn, broken, and frayed,
No, I'm cold, worn out, and shamed.

. . .


A Little Hunger
A Little Wonder Of
Death From Above

Death From Above

Oh Mary Mary
What Are We Askin Of
Death From Above

Yes Love Im Sinkin
I Wonder Just How Far
What Was I Thinkin
Of When I Fell Apart

I See The Moon Move
Cover Me Under The Spell
I See The Few Souls
Cover Me Hungry And Cold

I Know The First Thing
Running Up Under Your Path
I Know This Can't Last
Death From Above

Shoot Here Comes
Death From Above

A Little Reject
A Simple Conjure Of
Death From Above

You Rock N Rollers
You Sudden Victims Of
Death From Above

Oh Death From Above

Yes Love Im Sinkin
I Hunger Where You Are
Whats Left But Notice
To Notice Just How Far

I See The Moon Light
Cover Me Under The Spell
I See The Few Souls
Beggin Bury Us Now

I Know The Valleys
Running Up Under My Path
I Know The (Spare Leaves ?)
Death From Above

Oh Here Comes Death From Above

Oh Lord Im Sinking
I Just Dont Know How Far
Its Death From Above

Yes Love Im Sinking
I Hunger Where You Are
Death From Above

Death From Above

Yes Lord Im Thinking Of
Death From Above

Yes Lord Im Thinking Of
Death From Above

. . .


Is it wrong to say
I'm lost in your embrace
is it wrong to say so?
within a dream I had, some vista vast
meant for the poor of soul
struck from the firstborn
leapt from a ray of hope
into a body I once knew
built a mere kingdom of self abuse
hitched to some rainbow
once more, it's always yours
once more
the wait hurts worse than the blows
words buy
new life
dust clears
no scars
burnt but

bright eyed
the sun's out
a still night stirs
the wait hurts worse than the blows
is it wrong to say
there's God and then there's faith
is it wrong to say so?
withstood a thought so sad, I had to laugh
cut from some polished bone
crawled out of broken homes
slipped on the afterglow
into a worry and a cause
stole from the bible chapter and verse
stitched to an old sail
once more, it's always yours
once more
the wait hurts worse than the blows

. . .


Flung wide, the salutations
The deep curse and the shutters close
A spring house, in the making
On good earth
Of my many'd souls in my soul
And fears I don't know
I hear there's a march we should go
Lost on this road, are there any real sundays to find?
Unbound, on the rising
The pell mell of the miser kings
As you saw what I'm seeing
Oh you'd thaw from the fires
There's pace in your gait
And wake in your straights
I ache from the center out
Lost on this road, are there any real sundays to find?
Lost on this road, are there any real souls?
Don't hear what I hear
Don't see what I see
Don't leave what I must leave behind
Lost on this road, are there any real sundays to find?
This stop, I am hunger
The deep well of a stranger held
And this heart, a lonely hunter now
I'm lost on this road, are there any real sundays to find?
I'm lost on this road, are there any real souls?
Are there any real souls to find?
Are there any real souls to find?

. . .


Claire de lune
How high the moon arose
Maybe true
We quit too soon I thought
We quit too soon I thought

There's no place I'd rather be
There's no face I'd rather see
Just in case you won't receive me

Now there are things a man is born against
Claire de lune, where is that moon of lust?
How high the moon ascends

Theres no place I'd rather be
There's no face I'd rather see
Just in case you won't receive me

Cause you don't believe me
Oh baby please relent
The night sneaks 'round my stealth
Ma belle's soul recast
Somehow we'd never met

To make this happen
You must hold your truce alone
To make love happen
The moon must send you home

There's no place that I'd, I'd rather be
There's no place that I'd, I'd rather be
There's no place that I'd rather be with you, I'd rather be
There's no place, there's no place, that I'd rather be
There's no place that'd I'd rather be with you

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