Graham Coxon - Thank god for the rain
Tekst :
Saw the news in the afternoonNother war will be coming soon
Man ripped up like a piece of paper
With his wife looking on and no one to help her
Hammill says we re still in the dark ages
With people s greed and hating rages
The world don t learn so the world will burn
The world will burn cause the world won t learn
Looks like I m gonna build my shelter again
Such a messed up world we re living in today
Thank God for the rain, maybe it ll wash that scum away
Streets ain t safe in this town no more
A girl get hassled at her front door
Violence rising out of hand
Can t bring the kids up in this land
Getting mugged on your way home
By kids with masks and knifes they own
How long will it be till they got a gun
And hoot you down just like a dog for fun
Looks like I m gonna build my shelter again
Such a messed up world we re living in today
Thank God for the rain, maybe it ll wash that scum away
Thought my sensitivity would be smashed, by some inner city wisdom trash
Instead my own phobia centricity is growing out of every bit of me
I like my home I don t want to move but maybe I ll be forced soon
To lock the doors and board up the windows
Looks like I m gonna build my shelter again
Such a messed up world we re living in today
Thank God for the rain, maybe it ll wash that scum away
People die and nature replaces
You see the lives in all the faces
Of so-called lunatics and basket cases
Who d hang themselves with their shoe laces
They have no place in the rat race
As a society which just misplaces
Puts more importance on money not faces
And have its sleeves filled with all the aces
Looks like I m gonna build my shelter again
Such a messed up world we re living in today
Thank God for the rain, maybe it ll wash that scum away
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Lustro
O siemasz, cześć, nie widziałem cię dawno
Co tam u ciebie słychać? spotykasz się jeszcze z tą panną?
Tyle już słyszałem, że już nie wiem, co jest prawdą
Sam zresztą wiesz, ludzie plotami się karmią
Pracujesz gdzieś czy się uczysz?
Czy robisz jakąś inną rzecz czy tylko wieczorami się włóczysz?
I co z muzyką? bo coś...
Co tam u ciebie słychać? spotykasz się jeszcze z tą panną?
Tyle już słyszałem, że już nie wiem, co jest prawdą
Sam zresztą wiesz, ludzie plotami się karmią
Pracujesz gdzieś czy się uczysz?
Czy robisz jakąś inną rzecz czy tylko wieczorami się włóczysz?
I co z muzyką? bo coś...
Waiting
Waiting for my friend
Waiting for my friend
Waiting for my friend
Waiting for my friend
And I don t want no one to know
I can t talk with you
I can t talk with you
I can t talk with you
I can t talk with you
If you don t want me to
Waiting for my friend
Waiting...
Waiting for my friend
Waiting for my friend
Waiting for my friend
And I don t want no one to know
I can t talk with you
I can t talk with you
I can t talk with you
I can t talk with you
If you don t want me to
Waiting for my friend
Waiting...
Nie daj się
Każdy na początku wierzy, że jest dla niego plan
Ktoś na górze, gdzieś na chmurze nam narysował go
Matka zazdrość w ludziach płodzi gniew
On chce byś zawrócił z drogi swej
Nie daj się,
ludzie niech swoje myślą
Nie daj się,
Z diabłem do piekła wyślą
Nie daj się,
Warto...
Ktoś na górze, gdzieś na chmurze nam narysował go
Matka zazdrość w ludziach płodzi gniew
On chce byś zawrócił z drogi swej
Nie daj się,
ludzie niech swoje myślą
Nie daj się,
Z diabłem do piekła wyślą
Nie daj się,
Warto...
Two little girls from little rock
We re just two little girls from Little Rock,
we lived on the wrong side of the tracks.
But the gentlemen friends who used to call,
they never did seem to mind at all,
they came to the wrong side of the tracks!
Then...
we lived on the wrong side of the tracks.
But the gentlemen friends who used to call,
they never did seem to mind at all,
they came to the wrong side of the tracks!
Then...
Lycanthropy
I was once a boy.
Till i cut my penis off
And i grew a hairy skull
Of stubborn fire
Then i was a girl.
Till i sewed my hole up
And i grew a hairy heart
Of dark desire
But
There s no answer. just surrneder
Send all your barriers into the fire
And
Let no foot. mark your ground
Let no...
Till i cut my penis off
And i grew a hairy skull
Of stubborn fire
Then i was a girl.
Till i sewed my hole up
And i grew a hairy heart
Of dark desire
But
There s no answer. just surrneder
Send all your barriers into the fire
And
Let no foot. mark your ground
Let no...