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Waltari

Genres: Metal

Rhytm Is A Cancer Lyrics - Waltari

First verse:(wordsworth) 

Someday U say, U hate music 

Someday U say, Y love it. Like on 

guy i saw. He didn't stand this 

noisy thing at all. 

He just wanted to listen to 

Whitney Houston all the time 

And I said to him: Hey c'mon, U 

lose your energy. Why 

don't U wanna try something 

different, instead of that 

entertaining muzak, blow your ears 

sometime. It helps U a lot. It 

opens your mind, to a new 

dimension. U'll find a new side in 

U. And above all, your ears are 

constantly receiving 

noise anyway, all the time. U'll 

never stay in silence, anyway. If U 

want some noise, let's make real 

one, and when U 

want some silence, U can enjoy it 

by listening to an empty cassette, 

for starters. Music exits for totally 

different 

moods, and after all, it's all the same 

CHORUS: 

HC vispila! 

HC vispila! 

HC vispila! 

Tahdomme LIHAA! 

Second verse: 

Once I started to talk to you, don't 

wanna stop at all. Now I'm sitting 

in a van, on the backseat, riding 

this bullshit. 

Coming back from the First 

Official European Tour. There's 

Stockholm, outside the window, 

old buildigs, King's 

Court, nice place! My head is on a 

melody hill, but my feet are 

constantly waiting to continue 

further. Okay, that's it. 

Next verse I'm gonna sing, is going 

to be written somewhere else, in a 

totally different mood, in a totally 

different 

atmosphere. 

CHORUS 

Third verse: 

A man with a .38 in his hand 

what does he look a like? A man in 

suit and a tight tie ora hippie- 

looking junkie? Shock 

the monkey, no, shot the monkey. 

I feel I have to fill this page with a 

nonsense-kind of fow, 'cause my 

mind is so 

fucking stupid. It can't give 

anykinda sign of anykinda 

creativeness. I'm just lying, like 

cows on a field. Now I stop. 

This is bullshit, no cowshit. Yes, 

I'll turn into chorus. But please, 

don't forget me... 

CHORUS