They brang us up with horns and Hollywooden songs Dead snakes and poisoned wisdoms between our teeth The evil that's been done still is carrying on And
Later I want to talk it out with you Try to get my message through That's not all I want to do Later Later I want to feel your body close From your head
How many times must I get up Look out and see the same old view, view? How many times must I wear the same old things? And hear the same old things that
You say you want to seek the truth But it's hard to find, no one to help you Your friends don't have the time So you ride around in your car Switch on
There are no words, I can use Because the meaning still leaves for you to choose And I couldn't stand to let them be abused, by you Dreams I had just
There are no words, I can use Because the meaning still leaves for you to choose And I couldn't stand to let them be abused, by you. Dreams I had just
Übersetzung: Stevens, Cat. The Foreigner Suite.
: There are no words, I can use Because the meaning still leaves for you to choose And I couldn't stand to let them be abused, by you. Dreams I had
: You say you want to seek the truth, but it's hard to find No one to help you, your friends don't have the time So you ride around in your car. switch
: Later, I want to talk it out with you Try to get my message through That's not all I want to do Later Later, I want to feel your body close From your
: How many times must I get up Look out and see the same old view How many times must I wear the same old things And hear the same old things that I
: They brang us up with horns and hollywooden songs Dead snakes and poisoned wisdoms between our teeth The evil that's been done still is carrying on
They brang us up with horns and hollywooden songs Dead snakes and poisoned wisdoms between our teeth The evil that's been done still is carrying on And
How many times must I get up Look out and see the same old view How many times must I wear the same old things And hear the same old things that I do
