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It feels like I m water
What do you mean son?
It feels like I m crying flesh
It looks like tears have dropped on Messiah
And all of the flood can fit into your screen

It must be the soil I was using
To stop ghosts from feeding my brain,
Lost in the woods where my generation grows
And where they write

That every kid owns every house
Well it s gonna be different now that I m gone
And the tilted bodyguards took your wife and your dog
Life is better now when you
Own every tree, own every yard
Well it s gonna be different now that I m gone
To shot some aliens for kingdom and glory
For welfare and for life itself

Take me away son; wash all the years’ son
Away with the tears of my youth
Today I m sober, today I m clean
Today I feel like I m stuck in between

It must be the soil you where using
To stop ghosts from feeding my brain,
Lost in the woods where my generation grows
And where they write

That every kid owns every house
Well it s gonna be different now that I m gone
And the tilted bodyguards took your wife and your dog
Life is better now when you
Own every tree, own every yard
Well it s gonna be different now that I m gone
To shot some aliens for kingdom and glory
For welfare and for life itself

Birthdays are your days
The first days of your days
We re gonna be having some fun

That every kid owns every house
Well it s gonna be different now that I m gone
And the tilted bodyguards took your wife and your dog
Life is better now when you
Own every tree, own every yard
Well it s gonna be different now that I m gone
To shot some aliens for kingdom and glory
For welfare and for life itself (2x)

Tekst :

Get your motor runnin? cause my engine?s too hot
And the cooler?s runnin? dry as a pimp
Get your things together cause I?m blowing my mind
And that Ronnie is an MTV star

It?s my soul honey, that?s up at eighty
And my sweet ride has blown my lady away
Soon, my motor?s runnin? wild and I?m gone

Get your wheelers spinning cause I?m riding a lot
And my lady?s back at home with her sins
Get your wheelers spinning cause I?m cruising at last
And my destination?s somewhere between

It?s my soul honey that?s up at eighty
And my sweet ride love and tries who make sense
Man, I?m runnin, wild and now I?m gone

Here comes Ronnie!

It?s my soul honey...

Tekst :

Share some thoughts for all the pretty people
Bless the gods and all the wealthy fellas
See how they run, see how they try
To give their best for all our beauty

They wear dignity like the falling angels
Proper shoes and the velvet trousers
We were tramps and whores who gathered around
Let’s shed a tear for those who’s crying

And there ain’t no shame
Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day
Everybody gets their shot of being someone
So use your sunny day

We’re the dirt in the fields you re running
We’re the springtime’s first carnation
And we are all alone and so we stand
Above you all, the matched creation

Let’s all sing for our broken future
Let’s sing for all the idiots
Who will not share their lands
Their lands of gold and big ideas
We ain’t got nothing to live up to

And there ain’t no shame
Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day
Everybody gets their shots of being someone
So use your sunny day

And we share our pain
Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day
Everybody gets their shot of being someone
So hail the sunny days

And there ain’t no shame
Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day
Everybody gets their shot of being someone
So hail your sunny day

And we share our pain
Everybody’s waiting for a sunny day
Everybody gets their shot of being someone
So hail the sunny days

You gotta hail your sunny days
You gotta hail your sunny days

[Hook:]
I try but sometimes I fail
Now I realize that I need your help
Cause I can t make it all by myself
I need you, you, you , yeah!

I should know by now there s no way no
How I could live my life without...

I poor the coffee
into my favourite mug
using the spoon I love
to mix the cream on top

I drink the coffee for breakfast
it does t help me the least bit
and I know he s not interested in what I...

I m not the trash you think i am talking trailor park
Come to my mansion bitch and watch me stick it after dark
I ll take you higher, higher
I ll take you lower, slower
I ll make you talk that talk and walk that walk hoe

I ll fuck u blind bitch
I...

MAYBE
Roberta Flack & Peabo Bryson
(B. Bacharach/C. B. Sager/Hamlisch)

If we both decide to try and make it one more time
I hope we take the time to know each other well
And if the answers don t come quick we ll go with how it feels

Płynęliśmy zachwytem

Płynęliśmy w daleką podróż statkiem,
nie istniejącym statkiem, bo z marzenia.
Płynęliśmy oceanami aż do sił ostatka,
że aż się zataczała z nami cała ziemia.

I przeganialiśmy ogromne białe mewy,
nie istniejące przecież, bo z marzenia.
Wiatr ponad nami zachwyt wiatru śpiewał,
a słońce stało w kolorowych cieniach.

ref:
Kąpaliśmy się w rozplecionym deszczu
i był to zawsze tylko deszcz...