Lyrics:
better by far to be young at heart
And if you should survive to a hundred and five
Look at all you'll derive out of bein' alive
And here is the best part,
as you are
It's much better by far to be young at heart
And if you should survive to a hundred and five
Look at all you'll derive out of being alive
Playing a forty five
Sitting next to you
Thinking of a fantasy
Wishing it come true
Stratosphere of love
Waiting up above
Take me by the hand
Odpověď nacházím v ní
A tak jen slýchávám ticho jak v mrákotách
Kéž bych byl normální
Odraz v očích tvých a ty se díváš, přitom nic nevidíš
Odraz v očích
The fairy tale I read when I was five
No armored knight out of a book
Was more enchanted by a Loralie
Then I
After waiting so long
For the right time
At five oclock she knows Ill soon be home.
She don't worry bout me runnin' 'round,
'Cause all of my good times are wating right there for me
send you,
How shall I send you?
I'm gonna send you six by six,
Six for the six that couldn't get fixed,
Five for the gospel preacher,
Four for
a camera by my side this time
Hoping I would see the world with both my eyes
Maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm
In the mood to lose my way with
Destroyed by M.T.V.,
I hate to bite the hand that feeds me so much information.
The pressure's on the screen to sell you things that you don't
makes a dollar
I can't hear anybody holler
Five times twenty is one hundred
Everybody got to be hid
All eyes open, here I come
Woo!
Multiplying by
your train roll by?
Nine sixteen and two forty four, twenty five minutes ?til five.
At nine sixteen, two forty four, twenty five minutes ?til five
Dismissed by time a five to nine
Will serve the nine to five
Lockdown the remains
for cubs
We wait tense
We're disappointed
She leaves her sprint loaded by others of us
The holts are evenly spaced, about five hundred meters apart
can tell your obsessed, by your shortness of breath.
Ooh, my cookie monster wants a taste test.
Be a good boy, and I'll show you the rest
My little
wrong and get by.
Now, lessons tend to fade as we grow older
And I found myself in jail at twenty-five
Had to sit there by my lawyer, the old judge
me back again
Entertaining angels
By the light of my t.v. screen
24-7 you wait for me
Entertaining angels
By the time I fall to my knees
Host
Tvoje oběť jako pavouk hledá svůj kout
Kvůli slovům, který z tebe lezou
A je to smutný, že tohleto tady musíme říct
Kéž by tenhle song byl pro zraněný jak
ago,
D9 Dm6 Bm7-5 E7 A Edim E7
Good-for-nothing Sleep - y Head.
A G#7 C#7 F#7
Sleepy Head, see
dead broke tomorrow morning,
With heart-aches by the dozen,
And a lady on my mind that's driving me crazy.
I've got two dollars in the jukebox,
And five
biliyorum istemesem de
Kaç, kaç, kaç gün yüzü görene kadar
Saç, saç etrafa; aklında ne var?
Bak, bak yüzüme bir kez daha
Gidiyorum bu defa
Verme bir
wrong and get by.
Now, lessons tend to fade as we grow older
And I found myself in jail at twenty-five
Had to sit there by my lawyer, the old judge
Tu svou pro tě ušil
Kéž bys jen věděla
Jak moc jsem se snažil aby sis ji zpět oblékla
R: A ty si tu svou
Hodila na zem
Zvykla sis na jinou
Náruč a já
A NEZASTAVÍME
PROBLÉMY VŠECHNY
TY PORAZÍME
Ve dvou se to lépe táhne
Láska bude život stárne
Utíkej se mnou bosky po louce
Kéž by tahle pohádka byla bez konce
MY
Baller
Potom první alkohol
Párkrát sem byl fakt na mol
Dostal sem za uši píčo
A už skoro nepiju
Dneska každej své problémy
A na sebe čas moc neni
Kéž by
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