Просмотров: 71
you and I in the room with the balcony
you lie on the bed while I stare at the sea
I stare at the sea
on such...
I'm on a high, I'm on a high
there's nothing more to it.
We are the sea and the sky
and the blue that runs through it,...
you see them everywhere
you know those magazines
yeah I've bought a few
they show you everything
so many...
For you I want to sing a happier song
for you I'm gonna try to right all my wrongs
for you I'm gonna break my bad habits...
I awake to find the devil
sitting near my bed.
we have a conversation
...........he says:
Good Morning...
I'm threading through the evening
it's later than I thought
a friend of mine is waiting
for cigarettes I brought...
Are you aware? when you just stare,
for hours, into the sky
what do you see? can you show it to me
the beauty......
Clearly I'm a genius
If she only knew it
but somewhere in her radius
I really blew it
I know, I know what I said...
I'm awake in the afternoon
I fell asleep in the living room
and it's one of those moments
when everything is so clear
Peace has lost its meaning
now we've hit the ceiling
all is said and all is done
here goes start again
...
|
I awake to find the devil
sitting near my bed.
we have a conversation
...........he says:
Good Morning Mr. Cut-throat
these are most exciting times
we are surrounded by fools and crooks,
strangers that give us dirty looks,
so many different people to despise
it's tearing you apart / you haven't got the heart
I don't mean to complain, but it seems a little strange
good evening Mr. Turncoat!
well done!
you've been watching the so-called news
(and now yo see it)
that no news is good news,
we don't want to confuse
the popular pursuit
of absolute truth
and who has time for such remote endeavors
you wanna disappear,
how did you end up here?
I don't mean to complain
but it seems a little strange
take me to your leader
I sure could use a laugh
(I hear) he's made a new birdfeeder
and he sleeps in a birdbath
who needs to join the circus
come on, just look around
we are surrounded
by a bunch of f**king clowns!
they sing la la la la la la la la
they all sing la la la la la la la
we all sing la la la la la la la la
everybody sing, la la la la la la la la
its tearing you apart / you haven't got the heart
you sit there and complain, it seems a little lame.
good morning, Mr. Misanthrope
I sure do hope you remember our terms
|