Damien Rice - My city shitty
Tekst :
The drugs are freeBranch me out
Gonna kill my city
Gonna kill my city
Gonna kill me
Still my stop
Gonna stick your city
Gonna stick your city
Gonna stick me
Be my doll
With the girls so pretty
With the girls so pretty
I just can t
This is my stop
Where the air is shitty
Where the air is shitty
And the drugs are free
The drugs are free
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Do you really want to feel it
Do you really want to feel it
Do you really want to see it
Do you really want to know it all, show it all
Start a new, make me to, pull you through
Do you really want to feel it
Do you really...
Do you really want to see it
Do you really want to know it all, show it all
Start a new, make me to, pull you through
Do you really want to feel it
Do you really...
Hurt
[Verse 1]
If I woulda called you up and told you I was feelin you.
If I didn t hold it in then maybe you wouldn t be with him.
If I wasted so much time, wonderin if we coulda ever been.
Now it s too late for that, baby...
If I woulda called you up and told you I was feelin you.
If I didn t hold it in then maybe you wouldn t be with him.
If I wasted so much time, wonderin if we coulda ever been.
Now it s too late for that, baby...
I like it
I hate the treadmill everyday
I hate the mundane things they say
The boredom sets in nine to five
At night that s when I come alive
I long to be connected
I long to be effected
The bright lights beckoning,
Beckoning to...
I hate the mundane things they say
The boredom sets in nine to five
At night that s when I come alive
I long to be connected
I long to be effected
The bright lights beckoning,
Beckoning to...
Italodancer
Heaven send me a dancing queen
Oh i love the way you look at me (yeahhh)
Everybody deciding you
it does t matter now you ready mine
Pretty Baby you re killing me
come on open you darkzone and tell me your dreams
Oh i love the way you look at me (yeahhh)
Everybody deciding you
it does t matter now you ready mine
Pretty Baby you re killing me
come on open you darkzone and tell me your dreams
Marrakech
Mon jardin marocain
Mon jardin marocain
I have been to places everywhere
Looking for a site of sweet despair
Now I ve found my thunderdome
The place that I call home
Welcome to my secret masquerade
Underneath the cover queen of spades
Always in a dress to kill
Pure luxury...
Mon jardin marocain
I have been to places everywhere
Looking for a site of sweet despair
Now I ve found my thunderdome
The place that I call home
Welcome to my secret masquerade
Underneath the cover queen of spades
Always in a dress to kill
Pure luxury...