Peter Cincotti - Broken children
Tekst :
Who s that faceOn today’s front page
Sticking to my shoe
Empty eyes
And a real good smile
That s all it takes
To sell the news
She got her name
On Gotham s tongue
But Mama Fame
She eats her young
And half a buck
Ain t half the price you pay
When you got
Broken children
Shot in black and white
Chasing wasted lives
And they can t wait
To go there
Daddy s money
Bought a first class seat
And they all just fly away
On a jet plane to nowhere
On a jet plane to nowhere
Well I m at a house party
At the Taj Mahal
The portrait hanging
On the wall
Has got too much wine
In her head
And she gets too close
And grabs my face
And says
If you like this place
Well, then you ought to see my bed
She gives an order
To the staff
Looks up
For the photograph
It s hard to know
If you should
Laugh or cry
When you got
Broken children
Shot in black and white
Chasing wasted lives
And they can t wait
To go there
Daddy s money
Bought a first class seat
And they all just fly away
On a jet plane to nowhere
The Hampton’s
Is a summer dream
Where little kings
Chase little queens
They eat it up like
Hungry wolverines
And it looks like
The fabric of their life is
Sewn tight
But it s ripping at the seams
Broken children
Shot in black and white
Chasing wasted lives
And they can t wait
To go there
Daddy s money
Bought a first class seat
And they all just fly away
On a jet plane to nowhere
Oh on a jet plane to nowhere
Oh on a jet plane to nowhere
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Feed the machine
It s living and it s breathing
It s growing deep inside me
Just like a disease, yeah
Just like a disease
Swallowed up and slowly stranged
Every second is eternal
And I just don t need it
And I just don t...
It s growing deep inside me
Just like a disease, yeah
Just like a disease
Swallowed up and slowly stranged
Every second is eternal
And I just don t need it
And I just don t...
Wie es ist
Es ist weit wie das Meer
Und vielleicht auch so schwer
Ich frag mich, wie das jetzt mit dir wär
Ich ertrinke innerlich
Die Gedanken treiben mich
weit, weit weg zu dir
Keine Ahnung was passiert
wenn ich s trotzdem probier
Bist du mein Netz und fängst mich auf?
Denn...
Und vielleicht auch so schwer
Ich frag mich, wie das jetzt mit dir wär
Ich ertrinke innerlich
Die Gedanken treiben mich
weit, weit weg zu dir
Keine Ahnung was passiert
wenn ich s trotzdem probier
Bist du mein Netz und fängst mich auf?
Denn...
The reverend King
The viseral application of death in your own (applications)
Your own time (time)
The wedges of strength lie beyond you
Discover What it is that you need...
The reverend king said:
All the lights are gone (all the lights are gone)
All the lights are gone and the tracks,
The tracks that turn us into space.
Seeing...
Your own time (time)
The wedges of strength lie beyond you
Discover What it is that you need...
The reverend king said:
All the lights are gone (all the lights are gone)
All the lights are gone and the tracks,
The tracks that turn us into space.
Seeing...
Missing you
This right here
Goes out
To everyone
That has lost someone that they truly love
Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the track and you locked the flow
So far from hanging on the block for dough
Goes out
To everyone
That has lost someone that they truly love
Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the track and you locked the flow
So far from hanging on the block for dough
Infatuation - memories
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Memories, sweet memories
Lost in these memories
Lost I should stay
Days, brilliant days
Love filled these brilliant days
These days are foregone
Alone, alone I pray
Love that was wonderful
Love nobody knows
My head it cries from wall to wall
My heart will scream...
Memories, sweet memories
Lost in these memories
Lost I should stay
Days, brilliant days
Love filled these brilliant days
These days are foregone
Alone, alone I pray
Love that was wonderful
Love nobody knows
My head it cries from wall to wall
My heart will scream...