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^Do you listen to Train? I love them! Here's another great one by them...
"Drops of Jupiter"- Train Now that she's back in the atmosphere, With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, She acts like summer and walks like rain, Reminds me that there's a time to change, hey, Since the return from her stay on the moon, She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey... But tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the Milky Way To see the lights all faded, And that heaven is overrated? Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar, And did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there? Now that she's back from that soul vacation, Tracing her way through the constellations, hey, She checks out Mozart while she does Tae-Bo, Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, Now that she's back in the atmosphere, I'm afraid that she might think of me as... Plain ol' Jane told a story about a man Who was too afraid to fly so he never did land. But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance To dance along the light of day, And head back to the Milky Way? And tell me, did Venus blow your mind? Was it everything you wanted to find? And did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken, Your best friend always sticking up for you, Even when I know you're wrong? Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance, Five-hour phone conversation, The best soy latte that you ever had, and me? But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance To dance along the light of day, And head back toward the Milky Way? But tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the Milky Way To see the lights all faded, And that heaven is overrated? And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar, And did you miss me, While you were looking for yourself? And did you finally get the chance To dance along the light of day? And did you fall for a shooting star? Fall for a shooting star? And are you lonely looking for yourself out there? |
"Salt in the Wound," by Delta Spirit I want to disappear Far from the folks I know I want to get an answer To why I was even born No one here can tell me What's been haunting me all my life Well, this rat race has left me limping 'Cause I balanced on the edge of the knife Why am I here? Oh, what should I do? Is this the point I'm trying to prove? If there's a god in my head Then there's a devil, too How can I tell the difference When they both claim to be true Maybe God is God Maybe the devil is me Well, I just throw my chains on And tell myself that I'm free Chains- are they really there? Is this just in my head? Well, I'll just stay in bed Life sure has its meaning Over years, I have postured the sun Thieves and preachers robbed me From any hat that I've hung Now, with my heart wide open I listen to the wind just for a word Sure, I know it's futile But that's all I have in this world To look down from the hill And howl at the moon All the tears that I cried never salted any wounds Well, the earth is so tender and cruel If you're not there, it's still so beautiful |
Double post :D. "Masterfade," by Andrew Bird You sure didn't look like you were having any fun With that heavy-metal gaze they'll have to measure in tons And when you look up at the sky All you see are zeroes All you see are zeroes and ones You took my hand and led me down to watch the kewpie doll parade We let the kittens lick our hair and drank our chalky lemonade It's not that I just didn't care, I must admit I was afraid And I'm awfully glad my finger's resting gently on the masterfade The masterfade I could've played along The masterfade I could have played Mah Jong But it just takes too long And I just can't remember which way the east wind blows Does it matter if we're all matter? What's the matter? Does it matter if we're matter when we're done? When the sky is full of zeroes and ones? I saw you standing all alone in the electrostatic rain I thought, at last, I'd found a situation you can't explain With GPS, you know, it's all just a matter of degrees Your happiness won't find you underneath that canopy of trees If the green grass is six and the soybeans are seven The junebugs are eight, the weeds and thistles are eleven And the ones just hold their place and the zeroes make a smileyface When they come floating down from the heavens You took my hand and led me down to watch a papillon parade And we let the kittens lick our hair and drank our chalky lemonade You squeezed my hand and told me softly that I shouldn't be afraid 'Cause all the while your finger's resting gently on the masterfade The masterfade I could've played along The masterfade I could have played Mah Jong But it just takes too long And who the hell can remember which way the east wind blows When you're lying on the ground staring up at that inverted compass I mean, Christ, who knows? |
"N'en parlons plus (feat. Conor Oberst)," by Melon Galia Tu sais je t'en avais parlé déjà Je ne sais pas si c'est le meilleur moment pour en parler Et ça n'empêche rien Arrêtes, je t'en avais parlé déjà Je ne sais pas si c'est le meilleur moment pour en parler Et ça n'empêche rien Arrêtes, je t'en avais parlé déjà Tu sais... c'est la tour le jour, parfois il pleut et tu ne m'entends pas Tu n'es dit rien, déjà le soleil se couche en me tournant le dos Peut-être pourrais-tu me prendre la main et lui donner le sentiment Celui que tu veux Je ne pense pas qu'il faille en parler, ton verre est plein Ta main tremble un peu - tu es joli, les cheveux attachés à moi. I like the sound that ice will make When your glass is full and your hand can't help but shake I'm not sure what is left to say Now the dinner's done and the sun's been put away I guess you may sense you should leave But you look so cute with your hair attached to me I hear the minutes tick their songs You should grab that hand And learn how to hold on To something Just laugh at the ending. |
"Monster Ballads," by Josh Ritter Radio waves are coming miles and miles Bringing only empty boats Whatever feeling they had when they sailed Somehow slipped out between the notes Out on the desert now and feeling lost The bonnet wears a wire albatross Monster ballads and the stations of the cross Sighing just a little bit Smiling just a little bit And I was thinking 'bout what Katy done Thinking 'bout what Katy did The fairest daughter of the Pharaoh's sun Dressed in gold beneath pyramids Out on the desert now and feeling lost The bonnet wears a wire albatross Monster ballads and the stations of the cross Sighing just a little bit Smiling just a little bit Ones and zeroes bleeding mesa noise And when you're empty there's so much space for them You turn it off but then a still small voice Comes in blazing from some vast horizon And I was thinking 'bout my river days I was thinking 'bout me and Jim Passing Cairo on a getaway With every steamboat like a hymn Out on the desert now and feeling lost The bonnet wears a wire albatross Monster ballads and the stations of the cross Sighing just a little bit Smiling just a little bit |
"Doll Parts"-Hole
I am Doll eyes Doll mouth Doll legs I am Doll arms Big veins Dog bait Yeah, they really want you They really want you They really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you But I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake I love him so much it just turns to hate I fake it so real, I am beyond fake And someday, you will ache like I ache Someday, you will ache like I ache I am Doll parts Bad skin Doll heart It stands for knife For the rest of my life Yeah, they really want you They really want you They really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you But I do, too I want to be the girl with the most cake He only loves those things Because he loves to see them break I fake it so real, I am beyond fake And someday, you will ache like I ache Someday you will ache like I ach |
"Simple Things," by Paolo Nutini If you love the life you live Then you'll get a lot more done Be more inclined to take the reins Than turn away and run it's very rare it seems to get a lifetime guarantee, So I suppose self satisfaction be the key My father is a wealthy, self made man But his wealth does not consist of riches or acres of land Instead he has a family who are His biggest fans that's something that I one day hope to have So I'll cherish the simple things The easy took for granted things Like going round my Mum's house for my tea And argue with my sister, Only God knows how I missed her it's the simple things that mean the most to me Argh, he gets up each day at five Starts the car and makes the drive Shutters up, starts the fryers Serves out food to all the buyers in the town As they stand there in the same old line Get there every day at the same old time No, you never hear him grumble and groan Cause they're the people in the line that he built it on And like me he cherished the simple things The easy took for granted things Like going round his Mum's house for my tea And argue with his sister, Only God knows how he missed her it's the simple things that mean the most to him. |
"Here We Are," by Patrick Park Here we are with burning skin Where we've always been And we all collide In the rising tide Then weather in the wind We live our lives Like hands are tied And dead in days of dreaming Embrace the race Of every days But forsake the feeling Are we killing time While these days unwind? We can't see past our own sad stories And wonder what we're missing We can't see past our own sad stories And forget how to listen But did there ever come a time When things weren't so defined? We've given new names To our hopes and our pain But love just gets harder to find We wrestle with what we think we should say And hang ourselves out in the air But most of the time I think you'll find That we're just pretending to care And it's a crying shame How we get so trained We can't see past our own sad stories And wonder what we're missing We can't see past our own sad stories And forget how to listen We can't see past our own sad stories And wonder what it is we're doing We can't see past our own sad stories And forget who it is we're fooling Well, here we are with burning skin Where we've always been |
Shameless double post! "Lullaby + Exile," by M. Ward Oh, a trance is a spell With a thrill wrapped up inside it And try as you might to fight it Love will get you in the end And then the sound of a bell Could sound like angels crying Or sunlight multiplying Through Virgin Mary-stained glass And then a lullaby on Broadway Could sound like an exile out on Main Oh, when that curtain closes You'll be back in your seat again And then the band starts the ball When the chandelier starts glowing With or without you knowing Who the partner, what the dance Oh, a trance is a spell With a thrill wrapped up inside it And try as you might to fight it Love will get you in Love will get you in Love will get you in The end |
"Shine"- Anna Nalick Oh, the night makes you a star, And it holds you cold in its arms, You’re the one to whom nobody verses I love you, Unless you say it first. So you lie there, holding your breath, And its strange, how soon you forget That you’re like stars, They only show up when it’s dark, Cause they don’t know their worth. And I think you need to stop following misery’s lead, Shine away, shine away, shine away. Isn’t it time you got over how fragile you are? We’re all waiting, Waiting on your supernova, Cause that’s who you are, And you’ve only begun to shine. There are times when the poets and pornstars align, and You won’t know who to believe in. Well that’s a good time to be leavin’. And the past knocks on your door, And throws stones at your window at 4 in the morning, Well, maybe he thinks it’s romantic, He’s crazy, but you knew that before. And I think you need to stop following misery’s lead, Shine away, shine away, shine away. Isn’t it time you got over how fragile you are? We’re all waiting, Waiting on your supernova, Cause that’s who you are, And you’ve only begun to shine. Yeah you’ve only begun to shine. Won’t you shine, shine, shine, shine over shadow, Oh, oh. Shine, shine, shine, shine over shadow, Oh, oh. Shine, shine, shine, shine over... And I think you need to stop following misery’s lead, Shine away, shine away, shine away. Isn’t it time you got over how fragile you are? We’re all waiting, Waiting on your supernova, Cause that’s who you are, And you’ve only begun to shine. Yeah, you’ve only begun to shine, Yeah, you’ve only begun to shine, Yeah, you’ve only begun to shine. |
"We Don't Eat," by James Vincent McMorrow If this is redemption, why do I bother at all? There's nothing to mention and nothing has changed Still, I'd rather be working at something Than praying for the rain So I wander on 'til someone else is saved I moved to the coast, under a mountain Swam in the ocean, slept on my own At dawn, I would watch the sun Cut ribbons through the bay I'd remember all the things my mother wrote That we don't eat until your father's at the table And we don't drink until the devil's turned to dust Never once has any man I've met been able to love So, if I were you, I'd have a little trust Two thousand years, I've been in that water Two thousand years, sunk like a stone Desperately reaching for nets That the fishermen had thrown Trying to find a little bit of hope Me, I was holding all of my secrets soft and hid Pages were folded, then there was nothing at all So, if in the future I might need myself a savior I'll remember what was written on that wall That we don't eat until your father's at the table And we don't drink until the devil's turned to dust Never once has any man I've met been able to love So, if I were you, I'd have a little trust Am I an honest man and true? Have I been good to you at all? Oh, I'm so tired of playing these games We'd just be running down The same old lies, the same old stories Of breathless trains and worn-down glories Houses burning, worlds that turn on their own So we don't eat until your father's at the table And we don't drink until the devil's turned to dust Never once has any man I've met been able to love So, if I were you, my friend Learn to have just a little bit of trust |
Double post! "I Was Just Thinking," by Teitur I was just thinking That I have been missing you for way too long There's something inside this weary head That wants us to love just instead But I was just thinking, merely thinking I've got loads of pictures I've got the one of you in that dancing dress But man, I feel silly in that dim light Just after you doing you by the side Of my Kodak delights I am sinking, merely sinking I think about long distance rates Instead of kissing you, babe I'm a singer without a song If I wait for you longer, my affection is stronger I was just thinking, merely thinking That this boat is sinking Yeah, I'm tired of postcards Especially the ones with cute dogs and Cupids I'm tired of calling you and missing And dreaming that I've slept with you Don't get me wrong, I still desperately love you Inside this weary head, I just want us to love Just instead, but I was just thinking and thinking Merely thinking I think about long distances rates Instead of kissing you, babe And time is running me still If I wait for you longer, my affection is stronger I was just thinking, I said that I was just thinking That I'm tired of calling you once a week And thinking of long distance rates Instead of kissing you So baby, I'm sinking, merely sinking |
Runaway~Ladytron
<3Every new day that you start Plants a miniature flag in your heart Where're you waking up today My little runaway Every red eye that you cross Makes the next feel serious Where're you waking up today My little runaway Every silver shell that you crush Will be enough Where're you gonna sleep today My little runaway When you feel like everyone Wants to kill the unicorn Where're you waking up today My little runaway ... Speechless~Lady GaGa I can’t believe what you said to me Last night when we were alone You threw your hands up Baby you gave up, you gave up I can’t believe how you looked at me With your James Dean glossy eyes In your tight jeans with your long hair And your cigarette stained lies Could we fix you if you broke? And is your punch line just a joke? I’ll never talk again Oh boy you’ve left me speechless You’ve left me speechless, so speechless I can’t believe how you slurred at me With your half wired broken jaw You popped my heart seams On my bubble dreams, bubble dreams I can’t believe how you looked at me With your Johnnie Walker eyes He’s gonna get you and after he’s through There’s gonna be no love left to rye And I know that it’s complicated But I’m a loser in love So baby raise a glass to mend All the broken hearts Of all my wrecked up friends I’ll never talk again Oh boy you’ve left me speechless You’ve left me speechless so speechless I’ll never love again, Oh friend you’ve left me speechless You’ve left me speechless, so speechless Hooow? Haaaa-oooo-wow? H-ooow? Wow Haaaa-oooo-wow? H-ooow? Wow And after all the drinks and bars that we’ve been to Would you give it all up? Could I give it all up for you? And after all the boys and girls that we’ve been through Would you give it all up? Could you give it all up? If I promise, boy, to you That I’ll never talk again And I’ll never love again I’ll never write a song Won’t even sing along I’ll never love again So speechless You left me speechless, so speechless Why you so speechless, so speechless? Will you ever talk again? Oh boy, why you so speechless? You’ve left me speechless Some men may follow me But you chose death as company Why you so speechless? Oh oh oh |
This song is fun.
"Forgive Me," by The Dozen Dimes You wonder why I do the things I do Why I'm inclined to make things hard on you I'm mystified, I haven't got a clue Please forgive me, forgive me, forgive me I'm always lying and coming home past two Then I buy time with smiles and IOU's It's not a crime but since it bothers you Please forgive me, forgive me, forgive me I see the fire in your eyeballs when I talk to you Your friends all think that I'm a lost cause and it's probably true Why do you cry when these things bother you When I don't tie the laces on my shoes You act like I've spent my life sniffing glue Please forgive me, forgive me, forgive me |
"The Rose Captain," by Sea Wolf This part's for my love of old How the rose in your heart you hold Still, all the water in your wells Won't make it grow Oh, the call of the nightingale How I love beneath the ghostly sails We move like gypsies 'neath the mist And beneath the gloom Oh, how the river flows Under the ice and snow The keeper of the flame The rose captain knows my name This perfume breath I breathed For you, my dear, my love will never leave This part's for my love of new How the bulbs in my heart are true They send the shoots through my fingers Into your bones Oh, the call of the collared dove How I long to be your one true love We'll move like gypsies 'neath the stars And beneath the moon Oh, how the river flows Under the ice and snow The keeper of the flame The rose captain knows our names This perfume breath we breathed For you, my dear, my love will never leave Oh, the rose captain knows, knows our names Oh, the rose captain knows, he knows our names |
"Cape Canaveral," by Conor Oberst Oh, oh, oh brother totem pole I saw your legends lined up And I never felt more natural Apart, I just came apart Please, please, please sister Socrates You always answer with a question Show some kindness to a petty thief Forgive, you did forgive Watch the migrants smoke in the old orange grove And the red rocket blaze over Cape Canaveral You've been a father to me In 1960's speak In the comatose joy that we're on TV While the mountain's side was shining Wild colors of my destiny I watched your face age backwards Changing shape in my memory You told me victory's sweet Even deep in the cheap seats Hey, hey, hey mother interstate Can you deliver me from evil Make me honest make me wedding cake Atone, I will atone Wait, wait, wait mighty outer-space All that flying saucer terror Made me lazy drinking lemonade A waste, it just went to waste Like the Freon cold out the hotel door Or the white rocket fade over Cape Canaveral You've been a daughter to me Your buried shoe-box grief I felt your poltergeist love like savannah heat While the waterfall was pouring Crazy symbols of my destiny I watched your face die backwards Little baby in my memory You told me victory's sweet Even deep in the cheap seats And you don't judge me That's not your style But I won't see you for a little while And there's no worries Whose got time All these changes are going to fill your mind Like the citrus glow off the old orange grove Or the red rocket blaze over Cape Canaveral It's been a nightmare to me Some 1980's grief Gives me parachute dreams Like old war movies While the universe was drawn Perfect circles form infinity I watched the stars get smaller Tiny diamonds in my memory I know that victory is sweet Even deep in the cheap seats |
^I love that song, minus. "Looking In," by Brandi Carlile I went out looking for the answers And never left my town I'm no good at understanding But I'm good at standing ground And when I asked a corner preacher I couldn't hear him for my youth Some people get religion Some people get the truth I never get the truth I never get the truth I know that darkness pulls on you But it's just a point of view When you're outside looking in You belong to someone And when you feel like giving in Or the coming of the end Like your heart could break in two Someone loves you I laid a suitcase on my chest So I could feel somebody's weight And I laid you to rest Just to feel the give and take I got a new interpretation And it's a better point of view While you were looking for the landslide I was looking out for you I was looking out for you Someone's looking out for you I know that darkness pulls on you But it's just a point of view When you're outside looking in You belong to someone And when you feel like giving in Or the coming of the end Like your heart could break in two Someone loves you I am afraid of crossing lines I am afraid of flying blind Afraid of inquiring minds Afraid of being left behind I close my eyes, I think of you I take a step, I think of you I catch my breath, I think of you I cannot rest, I think of you My one and only wrecking ball And you're crashing through my walls When you're outside looking in You belong to someone And when you feel like giving in Or the coming of the end Like your heart could break in two Someone loves you |
Leona Lewis ~ The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and the empty skies The first time ever I kissed your mouth I felt the earth move in my hands Like the trembling heart of a captive bird That was there at my command my love The first time ever I lay with you I felt your heart so close to mine And I knew our joy would fill the Earth And last, and last, and last till the end of time The first time ever I saw your face Your face, Your face, Your face. |
"Lovers' Waltz," by A.A. Bondy Do you want to dance? Will you wear my ring? With you lay with me Until the final bullets sing? Over our heads, over our heads Then a lovers' waltz will turn until the end Will you marry me? Don't you want to spin? Will you run with me Until the ground folds us within? Over our heads, over our heads And a lovers' waltz will turn until the end And your shipwreck eyes, They sing to me As we ride a killer whale Across a diamond sea Over our heads, over our heads And a lovers' waltz will turn until the end And I will hang for you And you will hang for me And the Northern Lights Will take us in like refugees Over our heads, over our heads And a lovers' waltz will turn until the end |
Double post :P. "Life is a Song," by Patrick Park You say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean Maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past There's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week And there's no promises of peace or of happiness Well, is this why you cling to every little thing? And pulverize and derange all your senses? Maybe life is a song but you're scared to sing along Until the very ending Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know Ideas that strengthen who we've been It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds From the chains and shackles that they're in Oh, tell me, what good is saying that you're free In a dark and storming sea You're chained to your history, you're surely sinking fast You say that you know that the good Lord's in control He's gonna bless and keep your tired and oh-so restless soul But at the end of the day when every price has been paid You're gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold And won't you tell me why you live like you're afraid to die? You'll die like you're afraid to go Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know Ideas that strengthen who we've been It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds From the chains and shackles that they're in From the chains and shackles that they're in Well, life is a dream because we're all walking in our sleep You could see us stand in lines like we're dead upon our feet And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall Always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all |
Artist: Emilie Autumn Song: Across the sky Album: Enchant See beyond the moment Think beyond the day Hear the word My voice will not be cast away Fatalistic fortune Ever near the end Love goes on But Time does not return again Across the sky I will come for you If you ask me to Demystify Your uncommon dreams Stranger things have come true Fear no more the midnight Fear no more the sea Close your eyes, regret nothing You're safe with me Look into the shadows Step into the mist Search your land but doubt never I still exist Ask yourself: is this all there is Take no answer but the one you find I have put my faith in aberrations of your kind But even if you're in my mind Should we hear the silence Should we hear the noise I don't need this blind acceptance I have made my choice Light lives in the darkness Beauty lives in pain In destruction we may lose ourselves But still I will remain Across the sky Across the sky See beyond the moment Think beyond the day Hear the word Hear the word |
Marry You by Bruno Mars It's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. Well I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go, No one will know, Come on girl. Who cares if we're trashed got a pocket full of cash we can blow, Shots of patron, And it's on girl. Don't say no, no, no, no-no; Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah; And we'll go, go, go, go-go. If you're ready, like I'm ready. Cause it's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. I'll go get a ring let the choir bells sing like oooh, So whatcha wanna do? Let's just run girl. If we wake up and we wanna break up that's cool. No, I won't blame you; It was fun girl. Don't say no, no, no, no-no; Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah; And we'll go, go, go, go-go. If you're ready, like I'm ready. Cause it's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. Just say I do, Tell me right now baby, Tell me right now baby. (x2) Cause it's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you. Is it the look in your eyes, Or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you. |
Sara Bareilles ~ King of Anything
Keep drinkin' coffee Stare me down across the table While I look outside So many things I'd say if only I were able But I just keep quiet And count the cars that pass by You've got opinions, man We're all entitled to 'em But I never asked So let me thank you for time And try to not waste any more of mine Get out of here fast I hate to break it to you babe But I'm not drowning There's no one here to save Who cares if you disagree You are not me Who made you king of anything So you dare tell me who to be Who died And made you king of anything You sound so innocent All full of good intent You swear you know best But you expect me to Jump up on board with you Ride off into your dellusional sunset I'm not the one who's lost With no direction oh But you won't ever see You're so busy makin' maps With my name on them in all caps You got the talkin' down just not the listening And who cares if you disagree You are not me Who made you king of anything So you dare tell me who to be Who died And made you king of anything All my life I've tried To make everybody happy while I Just hurt And hide Waitin' for someone to tell me it's my turn To decide Who cares if you disagree You are not me Who made you king of anything So you dare tell me who to be Who died And made you king of anything Who cares if you disagree You are not me Who made you king of anything So you dare tell me who to be Who died And made you king of anything Let me hold your crown, babe |
"Professor et la Fille Danse," by Damien Rice Well, I don't know if I'm wrong 'Cause she's only just gone Here's to another relationship Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means Cried when she should and she laughed when she could Here's to the man with his face in the mud And an overcast play just taken away From the lovers in love at the center of stage Loving is fine if you have plenty of time For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind Loving is good if your dick's made of wood And the dick left inside only half understood her What makes her come and what makes her stay? What makes the animal run, run away? What makes him stall, what makes him stand? And what shakes the elephant now? And what makes a man? No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know No, I don't know you anymore No, no, no, no... I don't know if I'm wrong 'Cause she's only just gone Why the fuck is this day taking so long? I was a lover of time and once she was mine I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed Cried when she should and laughed when she could Well, closer to God is the one who's lin love And I walk away 'cause I can Too many options may kill a man Loving is fine if it's not in your mind But I've fucked it up now, too many times Loving is good if it's not understood But I'm the professor and I feel that I should know What makes her come and what makes her stay? What makes the animal run, run away? What makes him tick apart from his prick? And the lonelier side of the jealousy stick? No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know No, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Hell, I don't know you anymore No, no, no, no... Well, I don't know if I'm wrong 'Cause she's only just gone Here's to another relationship Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease I finished it off with some French wine and cheese La fille danse quand elle joue avec moi Et je pense que je l'aime des fois Le silence, n'ose pas dis-donc Quand on est ensemble Mettre les mots Sur la petite dodo |
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