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Newton's Three Laws

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2024
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A Return to Love

It's just an ordinary day, man
For everyone and everybody
We hate each other till death do us part
So I’ll be waiting – time only mends broken heart

If I fell in love
I'd know the right direction
The line that lies between
War made of peace
Pain that close to pleasure

If love was that simple
Less tangled, more supreme
If love was redemption
Would it mean I sacrificed myself?

All we have is ourselves
Unhinged by the day
Worked my bones from dawn to dusk
Honey, don’t leave me hanging on the phone
All I want is just to ask
Why don’t we return to love?

It’s just a beautiful day, lady
For everyone and everybody
Vow to the Goddess, an everlasting love around
So people who’ve lost hope can be unbound

If only I could love
It’d cure this damned disease
Bad medicine I’ve got
Tastes a little bitter
Melts sweetly in the mouth

If love was a miracle
Lingered scars, guilty soul
If love was repentance
Would it mean I finally believed?

All we have is ourselves
Unhinged by the day
Worked my bones from dawn to dusk
Honey, don’t leave me hanging on the phone
All I want is just to ask
Why don’t we return to love?

Put aside this relentless fear
Don’t forget those who are always near

All we have is ourselves
Unhinged by the day
Worked my bones from dawn to dusk
Honey, don’t leave me hanging on the phone
All I want is just to ask
Why don’t we return to love?

Modern Talking

Can't get used to modern talking
It's all about weed and smoke
You won't catch me freely walking
Fumed my soul, feel so broke

Can't get used to modern talking
It's all about gays and whores
Headlines seem to be provoking
Nature rotten to the core

But they talk, talk too much
Drive me crazy, sing along
Just relentless in their words
Keep silence for a minute

Can't get used to modern talking
It's all about cars and wars
Diesel grateful, we are choking
Side by side, in the ranks

Can't get used to modern talking
It all about love and lost
Not so private, they are stalking
Swear your money on the oath

But they talk, talk too much
Drive me crazy, sing along
Just relentless in their words
Keep silence for a minute

I do fine with numbers
Straight, short and say a lot
My love is with letters though
But this foul, ignorant, malicious deal
Hurt my touchy ears

Breath some air
Out of mobile phones
Out of Tiktoks, likes and posts
Game over
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