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Commissario Tzenko

by Blabber 'n Smoke

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1.
Not Just Yet 03:27
When it's all getting to you When it's all getting too much When you're slowing down your pase To the rhythm of the base When tears are pumping through your veins The blues is writing on your face What else to do but take the rain Let it wash you down the drain Take of your clothes and copulate Cry your tears and fight your fate You're many persons change your name Adjust compass and sail away Go where you never dared to go Can you do it flying there all solo? Staring at a paper white Drawing in the wrinkles black Badly lit by candlelight red It's not doing you any good No it's not doing you any good Sitting there and turning blue Feeling bad with nothing to do Now don't let it make you sad Now don't let it make you bad At least not now, no not just yet As blood has washed away your tears Emptiness is all that remains Take the blues, let it fill your brain Switch to jazz when thinking of a dame Yeah don't let it get to you don't let it make you sad At least not now, no not just yet No not just yet
2.
Bye Bye Man 04:30
I know what to do And I know just how to do it Get my phone out my pocket Press and say: ‘what about it?’ ‘What’s up, how are you doing?’ ‘What’s up and what’s cooking?’ But why do today what I can do tomorrow? Why do anything before tomorrow? Is there at all some time to be borrowed? What’s up, how are you doing? What’s up and what’s cooking? I’m just standing here blocking my way home I’m losing my heart fast it’s monotone sounds bad But nothing gets done man for ever halfway there And all the while the leaves are falling The snow is cracking The seeds are hatching and the sun goes out till late at night And I’m just watching it I’m just watching it go by Bye-bye man Bye-bye man
3.
Just A Sound 02:10
I’m just a sound A light vibration Not very loud Sometimes simply Ebbing away Into a day or a night I fly a little and I roam a little I fade in and I fade out Sometimes I’m a cry Sometimes a howl Or a sniff in the dark I could be a rhythm Mixing beats around Or a melody Accompanying chords in soft timbre brown
4.
I see here everyone is happy They all love the ones they may marry It's like a fairy-tale on the rocks And I'm so drunk and sober I hear love is talking dirty It makes my thoughts go right out of here They kiss and smile and kiss again Like lovers are supposed to And I don't know what to do, I just don't know Maybe I should get out of here and finish this last gallon of beer Spread out my wings, shoot away my tear or maybe I Should I sing a song alone for me? Tell Cupid that I'm ready Make the moon come down and fall for me Force the stars to shine a light on me Go write adds in lovers magazines or steal the flag of Playboy City Should I ride out, be a Romeo a day or Robin Hood and steal Marianne away Be a gigolo junky, get laid and paid or a dealer-pimp and never have to wait Go out flying without a parachute and hit rock bottom, maybe I should Nobody smiles to me no more May had it coming, I don't know Haven't done nothing, nothing at all Haven't done nothing, nothing at all I wish this day would go away but only tomorrow can end this day And tomorrow is so long away it’s too long away My dreams are small & simple I want love without a wrinkle The perfect girl to quarrel with The girl to laugh & sorrow with The girl always to be alone with The perfect girl to set up home with The woman to bury me stiff One day somewhere & I will stay right here, my dear
5.
Seven 04:12
In her room she sits and she sighs in little bits Pieces go out the window with remnants of shadows She moves her stool, it cracks and ricochets memories inside her head White hair is waving, the lady with the stick She stands on the ledge where her little boy got sick Listening to sounds, fading from below a singer's song, wind whistles steps of a crow She's sixteen in bed with wet shirt and mini skirt She's down on her knees trying to make wind out of a breeze She's doing it twice it’s an action to paralyze She's raining smiles before she cries and speaks no more With colorful spring in her eyes and nameless energy within her secret smile A feather of a dove sheers through forest air and lands on the eyes thru which you stare While morning dew falls fresh beside princess and I only just caress She kept in a box a dried up tear a memory to a little bit of fear When words were numb and one look was worth a million songs As beautiful as sundown As fresh as sunrise As shy as frail eyes She's wandering in timeless setting foot in rimeless To hear the bird out saying I love you my rain
6.
late night streets abandoned roads early morning blues on raincoats late night rumblings and staring cool early morning sirens for the dead and fool late night sniffing piles of coke early morning heroin, bleeding joke late night murders through the heart early morning payments, credit cards late night singing telephones early morning movie marathons late night windows, alone in bed early morning sorrows, smoking sad late night tears sliding down early morning bloody wedding gown late night dancers on a screen early morning trains coughing steam early morning blooming neon blossom late night moves things you've forgotten early morning hissing traffic snooze late night corners stained with booze early morning bags toys of wind late night poetry tossed and winged early morning footsteps, a sneering voice late night cobwebs on Dinky Toys early morning frail fiction moment late night meets a new opponent early morning wake ups no tea or toast late night bye byes, love you most early morning groom greets the day late night hookers won't you stay early morning horizon bending slow late night sun is all ready to go
7.
There's a fight going on upstairs There's fighting going on in there There's blood on the tiles skulls are cracked in half no skin is left, no hair it’s an orgy of death in there Who are these madman men that are wrecking up our home? How long have they been in there tearing flesh from our bones? There's a fight going on upstairs There's fighting going on in there There's a fight going on upstairs Got murder while bathing Heavens dreams are fading Can’t speak, can’t act, can’t help them So crawl away, run away and praise them. Praise them Do you know these madmen then? Maybe you’re one of them? Take of that suit and smile you’re not just an ordinary guy your words must have traveled far guided bullets through broken hearts You threw bombs in every yard You’re a self made God There’s a fight going on upstairs There’s a fight going on right in there There’s a fight, they are fighting There’s a fight going on upstairs It’s not in my house It’s someone else’s
8.
Make A Joint 02:39
Make a joint, make a joint, make a joint compa last one died a minute ago Make a joint, make a joint, make a joint compa last one died a minute ago You know I’m the man, I’m the man I’m the man the clown Yeah I’m the man, I’m the man the man with a frown You gotta hear what I say, do as I do save your smiles for me and grin ever so silently it’s for the good of our souls that I prey on you you know There’s no development, there’s no style you’re just sitting there, hiding out your time there’s nothing going on, this is not your life follow me I’ll show you how it’s done right You should write how I’m writing, talk how I’m talking and act how I’m acting cause it’s all so much better, it’s all so much greater then everything you do Make a joint, make a joint, make a joint compa last one died a minute ago Make a joint, make a joint, make a joint compa last one died a minute ago I think you’re pathetic man, you’re forgetting who I am maybe you never did; I’m sorry then All you do is take a piss on me now, so I say fuck to you all now! There’s no development, there’s no style you’re just sitting here, hiding out your time There’s nothing going on, this is not your life follow me I’ll show you how it’s done right Make a joint, make a joint, make a joint compa last one died a minute ago Make a joint, make a joint, make a joint compa suck it slow every second or so make a joint, make a joint
9.
What will I say when I see back her face? What will I feel when we stand in embrace? How will we look after so many years? What will I say when I see back her face? Why do we go back in time? there is no more you and I Whatever is there to find but some old storylines? Now the nights are getting longer to bring back what has gone And the days are creeping closer to the day that will come I’ll tap her on her shoulder and all is silenced out And we’ll stare and compare if we still look the same And maybe we’ll dance before anything is said let our eyes do the talking and the booze in our head Maybe we’ll dance before anything is said let our eyes do the talking and the booze in our head What will I say when I see back her face? What will I feel when we stand in embrace? How will we look after so many years? What will I say when I see back her face? Why do we go back in time? there’s no more you and I whatever is there to find but some old storylines?
10.
Keep me alive when I'm dreaming Keep me alive when I sleep Keep me alive when I love you Keep me alive when I've gone away from you away, away, away I've seen you asleep and looked in your eyes I smiled your smile and dreamt for a while I spoke your voice and I lived your stories I touched your skin and did your shoulders so Keep me alive when I'm dreaming Keep me alive when I sleep Keep me alive when I love you Keep me alive when I've gone away from you away, away, away And I'll be back if you want me too I'll be back if you need me too Today, tomorrow or the day before With a flip of a coin and we're going airborne Airborne, airborne, airborne Keep me alive when I'm dreaming Keep me alive when I sleep Keep me alive when I love you Keep me alive when I've gone away from you away, away, away
11.
Useless Man 02:18
Good evening You know I'm a useless man of only 23 I have no love to live for me just a dog and some memories a fake piano and a room door key that's all there is for me cause I'm a useless man of 23 I do hope you understand Can't unbutton my collar Can't shoot for a dollar Tell a joke to my mother Put one foot before the other I don't know head from tails or how to cut my nails What are cows what are whales or how to hoist my sails I don’t know I can't have reason with Satan or God that create him Make eggs with bacon or whisky not shaken I don't know day from night how to take a bite how to fly a kite or to get out of sight I can't talk to a stranger Lick blood from a razor Beat a Power Ranger Or fly on a ventilator I don't know forks from knifes What to do with my life What's a pothole what's a wife and I go to bed with a bee-hive Well...sometimes
12.
A dancing smile she was just beautiful all the while it lasted through the night Till morning broke and we said goodbye The tale ends here, no surprise I fight my way home Depression in my mind But all I have to do now is think of her smile Yeah all I have to do is think of her smile She was dancing slow while music was fast I got caught her flow and went on for the ride She was my first dance in a long long rhyme that only exists now when she’s in my mind My sweet voluptuous smile For ever beautiful in paused time I thank you for giving me your smile I thank you

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released January 1, 2008

Blabber 'n Smoke is: E. Griffioen & A. Martens / All lyrics by E. Griffioen / All music by E. Griffioen & A. Martens, except Bathroom Fight: music by E. Griffioen, A. Martens, H. Rosenbrock, T. Stoyanov / Engineered and mastered by A. Martens using 4-track recorder, digital 8-track and ProTools / Songs arranged and mixed by Blabber 'n Smoke / Sleeve Design: E. Griffioen, H. Rosenbrock / Thanks to Henning, Tzenko, Wouter, Stefan, Erik, Floris, Peter, Flores, Terpstra Muziek, Skippy, Irene

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