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Voi-La Intruder, Gogol Bordello
Voi-La Intruder
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2002

 
Duration: 57:08  
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1
Sacred Darling Lyrics
I am so glad you stayed true to your obsessions
And filed the rest of questions under false
I am so glad you never took their offers
I am so glad you never returned their calls

Hey darling, darling, darling, darling
My sacred darling

Darling, I believe that your obsession
Is your only way out of here
It's your only spiritual condition
Where heart and soul they cross-appeal

Darling, darling, darling, darling
My sacred darling

So darling, let's discuss our tactics:
I will be mad and you will be possessed
That is the only way to fight this world
Those are the only times when we are at our best

Darling, darling, darling, darling
My sacred darling
01:49 128 1,67 0.10
2
Voi-La Intruder Lyrics
Here he comes right to your house
Not through door, right through the wall
He's a nomad and intruder
Spilling merry on your floor
What will now happen?
Well it already did!
And the table right in the middle
It got almighty flipped

Is it voice of the eternal?
Is it hand of the unseen?
Came as nomad and intruder
With a pair of wooden sticks
And said, "Hey brothers
How is it napping on wagon full of hay?
Don't mind me, I'll be just a-starting
Here fire in old-fashioned way"
We'll be starting starting fire
In an old fashioned way
With ain't no nothing
Just take it all away
With two wood sticks and some hay

Well, I'll be leaving now, my friends
Following the Springs
You can usually profound me
In between of my wings
03:08 128 2,87 0.10
3
Greencard Husband Lyrics
And so I married a Chinese lesbian
She was 45 years old
She needed bad to stay in the country
And I needed bad her dough

So I became her greencard husband
And she became my ten-grand wife
We quickly were and happily married
And now we can't split up

Inspector call us and inspector watch us
I'd run but I still haven't got my dough
I live with her in a half bedroom apartment
With six other lesbos

I live with her in a half bedroom apartment
With six other lesbos
02:21 192 3,21 0.10
4
Passport Lyrics
Ive got a passport, officer
This time you ain't getting what you want
This time you're doing only what you must
This time you're doing only what you must

Ive got a passport, officer
This time you ain't getting what you want
This time you're doing only what you must
What you must

Where is your friend now, officer?
That sharp, good-looking lieutenant
That got vacation because he shot my friend
That got vacation because he shot my friend

Where is your friend now, officer?
That sharp, good-looking lieutenant
That got vacation because he shot my friend
Shot my friend

Ive got a passport, officer
This time you ain't getting what you want
This time you're doing only what you must
This time you're aint getting what you want

Where is your friend now, officer?
That sharp, good-looking lieutenant
His wife got acne and his children cry
His children cry, "Assassino . . ."
04:21 128 4,00 0.10
5
Start Wearing Purple Lyrics
Start wearing purple, wearing purple
Start wearing purple for me now
All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish
I promise, it's just a matter of time

So yeah, start wearing purple, wearing purple
Start wearing purple for me now
All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish
I promise, it's just a matter of time

I met you were a twenty and I was twenty
But thought that some years from now
A purple little little lady will be perfect
For dirty old and useless clown

So yeah, start wearing purple, wearing purple
Start wearing purple for me now
All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish
I promise, it's just a matter of time

I know it all from Diogenis to Foucault
From Lozgechkin to Paspartu
I ja kljanus obostzav dva paltza
Schto muzika poshla ot Zvukov Mu!

So yeah, start wearing purple, wearing purple
Start wearing purple for me now

Start wearing purple for me now!

All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish
I promise, it's just a matter of time

So Fio-Fio-Fioletta! Etta! Va-va-va-vaja dama ti moja!
Eh podayte name karetu, votetu, i mi poedem k ebenjam!

So yeah, start wearing purple, wearing purple
Start wearing purple for me now
All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish
I promise, it's just a matter of time
03:43 224 5,59 0.10
6
Shy Kind Of Guy Lyrics
And only yesterday you thought
You were Peter the Great
With all, all your troops
And only yesterday you thought
Your name shall be carved in stone
But how slowly goes the night
For a shy kind of guy
That you have become tonight
You've never been
In this room of your mind

And only yesterday you were
Possessed by luck
And you, you knew no fear
And your savage wit
Where did it go?
Where did it disappear?
And how slowly goes the night
For a shy kind of guy
That you have become tonight
How strange
How strange to see you cry!

To see you cry
To see you cry
To see you cry

How slowly goes the night
For a shy kind of guy
That you have become tonight

How strange
How strange to see you cry
To see you cry
To see you cry
03:29 192 4,77 0.10
7
Mussolini Vs. Stalin Lyrics
Mussolini was a-shaving, whistling Tarantella
Stalin was keeping eye on barbeque
When their fish line bell started to jingle
Mussolini caught a-nothing, Stalin caught two

"You know, my friend, it's a kind of pretty"
Said Josef Stalin and loosened up his straps
Mussolini turn to him, with a restling glitter
Mussolini turn to him, and then, then he said, "Yah!"

Mussolini said, "Yaaaah yah yaaah yah"
Mussolini said, "Yaaaah yah yaaah yaaah"
Mussolini said, "Yaaaah yaah yah yah yaah"
02:43 320 6,19 0.10
8
Letter To Mother Lyrics
The noise in this joint is unearthly
And soon I awkwardly say
"Oh look, there it is, my whole life in a ashtray"
I can go back to her that way

Because in blue darkness of the night
She keeps imagining one thing
Someone stuck his Finnish knife
Under my heart

I know even though she doesn't show it
She grieves sorely for her son
And often walks out to the road
In her old fashioned coat

And in blue darkness of the night
She keeps imagining one thing
How someone stuck his Finnish knife
Under my heart

(Under my heart)

In blue darkness of the night
She keeps imagining one thing
Someone stuck his Finnish knife
Under my heart

I know she definitely grieves sorely for me
I know shes dirty and angry for me
Welcome back she forgive me so
Motherly, motherly, motherly
03:51 192 5,29 0.10
9
God-Like Lyrics
You and I resemble God
Made by him to come after him
Everything in us resembles God
Except for one thing

Everything in us resembles God
Except for one thing
Everything in us resembles God
Except for one thing

I am a liar, you are a cheater
I am a thief and you are a traitor
Im downright stupid and you are paranoid
Haha, theres more than one

Well lets just keep going, then

When I screw
I dont care for the beauty
I drape myself over
Hands that are crooked

When Im hurting myself
I just try to hurt you
You respond with tears
But they are never true

And as we tremble
Night gets thinner and thinner
Tell me which one of us here
Is golden metal

Golden metal of that heavenly road
That Ive heard is laying
Somewhere in this world

One day
One thing
One thing

And as we tremble
Night gets thinner and thinner
Tell me which one of us here
Is golden metal

Im paranoid and you are downright stupid
I know youd flip me off
But your finger is too crooked

When Im hurting myself
I just try to hurt you
You respond with tears
But they are never true

You and I resemble God
Made by him to come after him
Everything in us resembles God
Except one thing

You and I resemble God
Made by him to come after him
Everything in us resembles God
Except one thing
One thing
One thing
One thing
Except for one thing
One thing

Everything in us
Resembles God
Except for one thing
Everything in us
Resembles God
Except for one thing
05:34 192 7,65 0.10
10
Nomadic Chronicle Lyrics
Back when I was young and crazy, as they say
But sure, I worked pretty hard, yeah
Stole some money from my mom, and I hit the road to Leningrad
I get stopped on the next train stop, in the middle of rural Ukraine
This is how it's all begun
And I will tell this story of a true rebellion

Hoya hoya hoya
Hoya paranoia
(Enough paranoia)

Maybe I'm a man who is propelled
Spinning circles of his doom
Or maybe I'm just paranoid
Placed by the Lord in this room
And a bottle will always be my cover
All of your eyebrows, will you please untie
And if there's any room for a Roma
What else is there left to romanticize?

Hoya, hoya, hoya
Hoya paranoia

This is only when I'm drunk
Or do I see things any clearly?
It's just like when one is dyslexic
Whatever, I will stay discivil!

Hoya hoya hoya
Hoya paranoia
04:22 128 4,01 0.10
11
Letter To Castro (Costumes For Tonight) Lyrics
Three days on horseback
And I am in town
Let's see what kind of hats
They are wearing now

Where to stick haircombs
And where to stick shades
I have no socks
Over the pants

Got a job
To pay for all my sins
Tearing off (wrong) pages
From porno magazines

?
?
Boy you can do
Better than that!

(She had a hiccup!)

Lady, dama, mama, seniora, femina
Ryadom s vami nujen, konechno, muzhchina
Dasha, Masha, Galya, Derrina, Dunyasha
To vse nashi i vse hotyat kashi

She had a hiccup!

I got a belt!

I got a lotta!

Sah-to, Sah-to!
Sah-to, Sah-to!
Sah-to, Sah-to!

Brush the floor, you country girl
Let those pigtails swing around!
Look at me, I am a fine boy
I work hard on costumes for tonight

Vse chto to tam mutyat
I druzhban moi podumal:
Nahren mne underground
Ia chto, blya, durak?

?
?
Vzial instrument sebe
I sel v kabak


And a-one
In a ditch
There's always some post-modernist (rescue)
Bitch!
Sah-to, Sah-to
Sah-to, Sah-to

Brush the floor, you country girl
Let those pigtails swing around!
Look at me, I am a fine boy
I work hard on costumes for tonight

For tonight!

Brush the floor, you country girl
Let those pigtails swing around!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, can you take it?
I work hard on costumes for tonight

I work hard on costumes this night

Night
Night

Get yourself another Russian girl
03:22 192 4,62 0.10
12
Unvisible Zedd Lyrics
Little lady, alone in the house
She's preparing for a-bed
Little does she know, little does she know
She's in the house with unvisible Zedd

Little lady, in the kitchen
She's bending over frying pan
Little does she know, while she is bending over
She's stripteasing for unvisible man

Lady, lady, alone in her bedroom
She's watching a program on the Ku Klux Klan
Little does she know while she is yawning
She's orally pleasing the unvisible man
04:28 192 6,13 0.10
13
Sex Spider Lyrics
Ah, here he comes, he comes, here he comes a-courting
To put all the Don Juans to shame
There'll be cadre dance for all the beautiful and homely
No one will slip away
From a spider

Oh, dark is his web and thousand of creatures
In it they shine just like the stars
But more, more, more for even thousand of creatures
Won't have enough orifices for all the arms
Of a spider

(Lalalai la lai la la . . .)

So here he comes, he comes, here he comes a-courting
And there they shine just like the stars
But more, more, more for even thousand of creatures
Won't have enough orifices for all the arms
Of a spider
03:08 128 2,88 0.10
14
No Threat Lyrics
Well, I can break your bones
And then I'll stab you with them
There are still things more *ahem* than that

And I can prepare bird-feeders
For a winter season
There are still things more *ahem* than that

And I can help old lady
To cross the street
And there are still things more *ahem* than that

And I can set myself a fire
And fall out of a window
There are still things more *ahem* than that

So yeah, there is no threat
There are still things more *ahem* than that
So yeah, there is no threat
There are still things more *ahem* than that

You can cry over your collection
Of old broken toys
There are still things oh cuter than that

And you can chase your bride
With a frog on your dick
And there are still things more *ahem* than that

You can forecast the future
With a foam on your mouth
There are still things more *ahem* than that

And you can dislocate your joints
And amputate your kidneys
There are still things more *ahem* than that

So yeah, there is no threat
There are still things more *ahem* than that
So yeah, there is no threat
There are still things more *ahem* than that
03:33 192 4,88 0.10
15
Against The Nature Lyrics
Well, I confess
I had myself a good laugh
Remembering times of
My provincial naive

When I was ready
To break horns of all the cows
Just to establish myself
As non-conforming

Well, time has passed
And I look back with a different eye
And thought it's time to
Re-enlist with wonder-why-guy
I reached-a for a pen to sign a peace treaty
But suddenly got up
And took to running wild

Against the nature
Against the grain
For as long and as far as you can
For only there lies entertainment
For a heart of merry-lasting man

What do you do, my friend
When you are done with
Investigating bounds of reality?
Creating hundred of amendments
For each one of commandments
Ready to shoot yourself
Out of curiosity, but wait!
Listen, wait - ain't nothing new to say

However, against the nature
Against the grain
Run as long and as far as you can
For only there lays entertainment
For a heart of merry-lasting man
Oh, merry-lasting man
Oh, merry-lasting man

I wake up in a night
Turn on my lamp
Sat up and wait, direction of my vector
When I find small parcel from the Lord
Fruit basket sprinkled with nectars
And there I sit and my legs are strong
All quiet, only voices dining fearsome
I shove a piece of garlic down my throat
Come on, you down the stairs, come on
You only turn off falls of reason

Against the nature
Against the grain
For as long and as far as you can
For only there lies entertainment
For a heart of merry-lasting man
Uh huh, oh, merry-lasting man
07:22 192 10,14 0.10