In the end it's all nice

terça-feira, julho 04, 2006

These ones are for the ladies in the house

See the people sitting over there
I want to kiss and touch them everywhere
Oh no, not because i really care
Oh God, no, no, I wouldn’t dare

Love, love
I’d really like a small part of it
Oh love
I cant believe the word love

He’s had love in damp alleys
In city hall, in city libraries
We smoked it underneath the playground

Slide
Why did i try

Oh love
We cry so very much about it
Oh love
Obsessing in the night about it
Oh love
I’d really like a small part of it
Oh love, love , love

Okay , that’s enough of that
Okay, okay now that’s enough of that
I’m getting very tired of the facts
I’m getting very tired of the fact that

I must be right
Oh, it must be right
That’s why i,m cold and alone again
That’s why i’m all on my own again
That’s why i’m throwing things around my
Home again
That’s why
I’m looking for love

The Organ - Love, Love, Love


You are one of God's mistakes
You crying, tragic waste of skin
I'm well aware of how it aches
And you still won't let me in
Now I'm breaking down your door
To try and save your swollen face
Though I don't like you anymore
You lying, trying waste of space

Before our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And a voice that made me cry
My Oh My

You were mother nature's son
Someone to whom I could relate
Your needle and your damage done
Remains a sordid twist of fate
Now I'm trying to wake you up
To pull you from the liquid sky
‘Cause if I don't we'll both end up
With just your songs to say goodbye
My Oh My

A song to say goodbye
A song to say goodbye
A song to say

Before our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And a voice that made me cry

It's a song to say goodbye

Placebo - A song to say goodbye

1 Comments:

Blogger O Puto said...

O disco das primeiras é uma pérolazinha e para os segundos já não há pachorra.

6:54 da tarde, julho 04, 2006

 

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