Oh, what a night, yo, that I just been through I barely made it home from this hip-hop venue These two guys, no three guys, no four, yo, this posse Try
I?m a total stranger to a three piece suit I?m okay in the jeans and boots I?m a hard days work to an aching back And the promise of a callous to both
Don't it seem like time goes on And here we are still carryin' on Reaching out for one another Like a telephone call from an old friend or a brother
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Yeah, I'm Gonna Change Everything That holds a memory of you, oh yeah I'm gonna start with the walls, take the pictures off the walls And burn 'em
Darkness at the break of noon Shadows even the silver spoon The handmade blade, the child's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know
You win the argument at the end of every night I never know the perfect time to hit the bedside light Then we lie awake and watch headlights climb the
I need someone to take some joy and something I do You need a man who?s either rich or losing a screw You know I love you, here?s the irony You?re going
When my soul is in pain I'm going away Going away, yeah, we're both going our ways You want me to come along But, I'm not coming undone It's never
Alright, baby Will you wake me? Wake me when I'm dead I think it's time now, I gotta go But don't you shed a tear when I'm gone Before it's over I hope
moon hangs around a blade over my head reminds me what to do before im dead night consumes light the honesty i dread reminds me what to do before im
And all I ask of myself Is that I hold together Half as drunk is twice as clever Appalled when tarred and feathered Remarks upon the weather Will just
My father sits at night with no lights on His cigarette glows in the dark. The living room is still; I walk by, no remark. I tiptoe past the master bedroom
There's no one to save us, it's kill or be killed Living in a jungle you'll hunt with all your skills Waiting for a victim, your hunger must be fed Better
I?ve got a baby at home, a to do list a mile long And husband who comes home each night I do the laundry I cook and clean it?s my responsibility And I
Yeah, I'm Gonna Change Everything That holds a memory of you, oh yeah I'm gonna start with the walls, take the pictures off the walls And burn 'em Move
I'm all out of it now I'm all messed up and dressed down I don't know anyone around Because I'm out of it For weeks and years and months it seems I'm
I pack up my saddle Throw it in that two-horse trailer Back up my truck, hook 'em up And drive away Won't be the first time But this time's the last