Matt Nathanson - Laid
Tekst :
This bed is on fire with passion and love
The neighbors complain about the noises above
But she only comes when she s on top
My therapist said not to see you no more
She said you re like a disease without any cure
She said I m so obsessed that I m becoming a bore oh no
Ah you think you re so pretty
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Caught your hand inside the till
Slammed your fingers in the door
Bought the kitchen knives and skewers
Dressed me up in womens clothes
Messed around with gender roles
Dye my eyes and call me pretty
Moved out of the house so you moved next door
I locked you out you cut a hole in the wall
I found you sleeping next to me I thought I was alone
You re driving me crazy when are you coming home
Inne utwory
Wedding dress Never forget my memories Sooner surrender New coats and new hats Somewhere to hide Amazing again Measure for measure Bare All been said before Gone Loud Illusions Vandalized Pity Curve of the earth Clean I saw Come on get higher Losowe utwory
Nowy ład, nowy start, nowy kat, nowy fakt, nowy porządek świata
Cały ten nowy porządek ma wpływ na rozsądek
Na początek puszczą sondę, sterują wyglądem
Rządek do hipermarketu rozpoczął erę dekretu
Oto gra sekretu w nowej formie kabaretu
Znowu nowa sieć sklepów zachęca reklamami
Tak żywią się nami sterowani korporacjami
Karmią prawdami wysyłani w formie telewizyjnej
Zmienią pieniądz...
When time was young we walked the roads together
When love was sweet I meant the world to you
Now comes the sun we ll say goodbye forever
And teardrops will kiss the morning dew
Take me and make me your lover one more time...
Like a river you keep flowing through me
Feel like I m drowning
Drowning in your love
Just how long can I survive
With this weight so deep inside
I m a fool to play it the hard way
I m a fool...
I believe in your strength, though I understand you ve felt alone
Because when you need a friend there s no one strong
to fall back on and your past will still burden you but I ll
hold you through the pain
In the end it s just you with...
Well, the rain is apourin down in a fury
And the road is lookin long
And the only thing that comes to mind
Is the tune of this sad song
Tune of this sad song! Oh Lord!
Well, the wind is acreepin up my back
Through...