Roger Waters - One of my turns
Tekst :
Day after dayLove turns gray
Like the skin on a dying man
Night after night
We pretend it s all right
But I have grown older
And you have grown colder
And nothing is very much fun, anymore
And I can feel
One of all my turns coming on
I feel
Cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum
Run to the bedroom
In the suitcase on the left
You ll find my favorite axe
Don t look so frightened
This is just a passing phase
One of my bad days
Would you like to watch TV?
Or get between the sheets?
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat?
Would you like to learn to fly?
Would you like to see me try?
Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it s time I stopped?
Why are you running away?
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Find yourself a safe place
You don t give as good as you get
You should know it s not over yet
Find yourself a safe place to get to
In our prayers, we pray for you
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another world
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another world
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another world
You...
You should know it s not over yet
Find yourself a safe place to get to
In our prayers, we pray for you
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another world
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another world
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another world
You...
As if
As if I m never gonna take you back,
as if its ever gonna come to that,
so see ya round,
wave goodbye,
be a bird,
pass me by (me by)
You, you ve got alot of nerve,
i guess you haven t heard,
i m doin fine out...
as if its ever gonna come to that,
so see ya round,
wave goodbye,
be a bird,
pass me by (me by)
You, you ve got alot of nerve,
i guess you haven t heard,
i m doin fine out...
Pump the plastic heart
A piece of living meat
Was the nicest gift I could ever give
He never thought he d see
A second chance, a second chance to live
Take out the blown out valves
A brand new shiny pump
A technical machine
High octane blood to clean
Pump, pump the plastic...
Was the nicest gift I could ever give
He never thought he d see
A second chance, a second chance to live
Take out the blown out valves
A brand new shiny pump
A technical machine
High octane blood to clean
Pump, pump the plastic...
Salis par ces gens
feat. Med Allory
(What s Your Name?)
Portez - les au gré du vent
Qu ils rattrapent le temps
Salis par ces gens
Que rien ne sait comme avant
Apprendre a vivre sans
Salis par ces gens
Dans le coeur des grands...
(What s Your Name?)
Portez - les au gré du vent
Qu ils rattrapent le temps
Salis par ces gens
Que rien ne sait comme avant
Apprendre a vivre sans
Salis par ces gens
Dans le coeur des grands...
Someone searching
Face lost in the crowd
Feet wandering empty streets
Voice crying out loud
Heart aching with every beat
Someone searching
Searching for someone
Everywhere and endlessly
Wishing, waiting
Could there be someone?
Searching for
Someone searching
Soul battered and bruised
Pride wounded and left for dead
Ears deaf to good news
Eyes tear-drenched and sleepless red
Oh I hear the cry
And I know the pain
Can...
Feet wandering empty streets
Voice crying out loud
Heart aching with every beat
Someone searching
Searching for someone
Everywhere and endlessly
Wishing, waiting
Could there be someone?
Searching for
Someone searching
Soul battered and bruised
Pride wounded and left for dead
Ears deaf to good news
Eyes tear-drenched and sleepless red
Oh I hear the cry
And I know the pain
Can...