Palnalunie - Part 2 (2003-10-12)

The hosts of the show:
Vladimir Ilinskiy, Katia Petrova, djadja Pasha, Olga Palna

I get rattled every time we meet
I get rattled even in my sleep
I get rattled, baby, over you
I get twisted, I get turned around
I get twisted, and Im up then Im down
I get twisted, baby, over you

Well, baby, baby, baby wont you save one night for me
Baby, baby, baby is there something wrong with you
Baby, baby, baby this is out of my control
It may look like nothings wrong but deep down in my soul
Im twisted - shaken - rattled
I get rattled, baby, over you

I get shaken, Im torn up by the roots
Yeah, Im shakin, way down in my boots
I get rattled, baby, over you
I get rattled, baby, over you
Rattled, baby, over you

When you move in right up close to me
That's when I get the shakes all over me

Quivers down my backbone
I got the shakes down my knee bone
Yeah the tremors in my thigh bone
Shakin' all over

Just the way that you say goodnight to me
Brings that feelin' on inside of me

Quivers down the backbone
I got the shivers down the thigh bone
Yeah the tremors in my back bone
Shakin' all over

Quivers down my backbone
Yeah the shakes in my knee bone
I got the tremors in my thigh bone
Shakin' all over

Well, you make me shake and I like it, baby
You make me shake and I like it, baby
Well, shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake
Shake, shake, shake

Instrumental

I'm too terrified to walk out of my own front door,
They're demonstrating outside I think they're gonna start the third world war,
I've been to my local head shrinker,
To help classify my disease,
He said it's one of the cases of acute schizophrenia he sees.

Well the milkman's a spy, and the grocer keeps on following me,
And the woman next door's an undercover for the K.G.B.,
And the man from the Social Security
Keeps on invading my privacy,
Oh there ain't no cure for acute schizophrenia disease.

I've got acute schizophrenia, paranoia too,
Schizophrenia, schizophrenia,
I've got it, you've got it, we can't lose,
Acute schizophrenia blues.

I'm lost on the river, the river of no return,
I can't make decisions, I don't know which way I'm gonna turn,
Even my old dad, lost some of the best friends he ever had,
Apparently, his was a case of acute schizophrenia too.

I got acute schizophrenia, paranoia too,
Schizophrenia, schizophrenia,
I've got it, you've got it, we can't lose,

They're watching my house and they're tapping my telephone,
I don't trust nobody, but I'm much too scared to be on my own
And the income tax collector's got his beady eye on me,
No there ain't no cure for acute schizophrenia disease.

No there ain't no cure for
Schizophrenia disease.

It was one morning when I woke up, and then I found out that they`d
signed some papers, and then I was gonna be kept in a bed owing to my
state of mind.
And then I found out that the authorities had said, um, that I`d gotta
have special food fed to me for my thoughts, um, and I think it`s
because, because I was going off my...)

Head
Sunbeam from flowered skies
Twenty thousand butterflies
Glorify my...
Turn from hot to very cool
Though it seems incredible
I could ride a bike around the room

*Cherry Blossom Clinic
Is there any truth in what they say
Cherry Blossom Clinic
Lock me in and throw the key away

In this sad position where I lie
From the corner of my eye
Callous friends just pass me by
Doctor pays a visit
Everyday I keep asking for my Dad
They must think I`m going mad
Lift the blankets off my face
Quick before I suffocate
Trying hard to meditate
Tell the people, `What a scene`
Write a letter to the Queen
Asking her if she can come to tea

Up above the sun is high
Like a tea tray in the sky
Helicopter lands upon my bed
Phantom horses quickly fade
Turning into lemonade
Probably feel better when I`m dead

An invisible prison encircles my mind
I wait for a vision, I search for a sign
An invisible prison is built around me
There may be a God but there isn't a key

I gotta break-out, I have to be free
I gotta break-out, it's stifling me
Help me

I gotta make a breakthrough
I gotta make a breakthrough
I gotta make a breakthrough
I gotta make a breakthrough now

I must find a way, I must find a way
I must find a way out of here

An invisible prison, I cannot escape
With walls I can't see, with walls I can't break
An invisible prison, how can I be free?
There isn't a God, for the jailer is me

I gotta break-out, I have to be free
I gotta break-out, it's stifling me
Help me

I gotta make a breakthrough
I gotta make a breakthrough
I gotta make a breakthrough
I gotta make a breakthrough now

I must find a way, I must find a way
I must find a way outta here
There's got to be a way, yeah, there's got to be a way
There's got to be a way on outta here, babe, yeah

I can't find the way, I can't find the way
I can't find the way outta here
There must be a way, there must be a way
There must be a way outta here

Let me out, let me out, let me out please

Oh, there must be a way, there must be a way
There must be a way outta here

There was an old man who lived in the greenwood
nobody knew him or what he had done
but mothers words say to their children beware of Mad John.

John would sing with the birds in the morning
laugh with the wind in the cold end of night
but people from behind their curtains, said he's not quite right.

John had it sussed he was living the life of a tramp
yes his bed was the cold and the damp but the sun was his friend
he was free

So here was a wise one who loved all the haters
he loved them so much that their hate turned to fear
and shaking from behind their curtains the loved ones would hear.