Roger Waters - Goodbye cruel world
Tekst :
Goodbye, cruel worldI m leaving you today
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
( Instrumental )
Goodbye, all you people
There s nothing you can say
To make me change my mind
Goodbye
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Rattlesnake shake
She s a sex machine
She keeps her engine hot
Her motor clean
Way she moves across the floor
The way she shakes her hips
And licks her lips
Come on there girl, wontya shake that thing
(Chorus)
Doing the rattlesnake shake...
She keeps her engine hot
Her motor clean
Way she moves across the floor
The way she shakes her hips
And licks her lips
Come on there girl, wontya shake that thing
(Chorus)
Doing the rattlesnake shake...
What you give is what you get
We got a Little freaky due to physical lust.
U gor me where u wanted regardless of my distrust.
U got me talking all sweet sweet.
Got me feeling like a love song.
Fading now fading now fading now
I gave a little lovin boy but u never gave back.
Andbaby...
U gor me where u wanted regardless of my distrust.
U got me talking all sweet sweet.
Got me feeling like a love song.
Fading now fading now fading now
I gave a little lovin boy but u never gave back.
Andbaby...
Something i can never have
I still recall the taste of your tears
Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
Scraping through my head ’til I don’t want to sleep anymore
You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I just want something
I just want something...
Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
Scraping through my head ’til I don’t want to sleep anymore
You make this all go away
You make this all go away
I just want something
I just want something...
Run like hell
Hammer, Hammer, Hammer...
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
You better make your face up
In your favorite disguise
With your button-down lips
And your roller blind eyes
With your empty smile
And your hungry heart
Feel the bile rising
From your guilty past
With your nerves in tatters
As the cockleshell...
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run
You better make your face up
In your favorite disguise
With your button-down lips
And your roller blind eyes
With your empty smile
And your hungry heart
Feel the bile rising
From your guilty past
With your nerves in tatters
As the cockleshell...
Strip tease
Money is a nerve of war, love and theatre
and I m convinced, fuck, it isn t funny
and you re asharned, when you talk about money
but it s your mask, I will pull out the true
I m gonna humble you, I wanna strip you,
I wanna force...
and I m convinced, fuck, it isn t funny
and you re asharned, when you talk about money
but it s your mask, I will pull out the true
I m gonna humble you, I wanna strip you,
I wanna force...