Vertaling: Plastic Tree. Tang Yokushitsu Wa De.
Let it never be said, the romance is dead 'Cos there?s so little else occupying my head There is nothing I need except the function to breathe But I?m
all time was left behind i made my way to the basic man assembly music filled the air and voices sing and then the song became alive stick hit the skin
[Instrumental]
Don't be angry with me, you darling If I fail to understand All your little whims and wishes all the time Just remember, I'm kind of dumb I guess like
September '75 I was 47 inches high Mom said by Christmas I would have A bad ass mother G.I. Joe For your little minds to blow I still got beat up after
GODS WERE ANGRY WITH ME (Watt Watkins - Ruth Wilkinson) « © '56 Century Songs, BMI » The Gods were angry with me for loving you The Gods
Oli kodu meil sisemaa poldudevoos, Voi ranniku liivasel rannal, Voi saarel kus vihane tormidesoost Kais paeval ja ool meie kannul. Me tulnud ja moodustan
Seal metsaserval vaikses majas, kus elasid mu vanemad, seal metsaserval vaikses majas on pesa teinud punased. Ai-tshih-ai-tshah-ai-tshah ai velled me
Oli kodu meil sisemaa p?ldudev??s, V?i ranniku liivasel rannal, V?i saarel kus vihane tormides??st K?is p?eval ja ??l meie kannul. Me tulnud ja moodustan
So everything is average nowadays Everything is average nowadays But everyone would do it if they can When everything is going down the pan When everyone
We went to the youth club And we looked out of place I didn't know where to look So I looked at your face But you were a boxing champ And I was a weakling
I can prove anything I'll make you admit again and again That I can prove anything The way that it's read again and again And it's only 'cos you came
I'm just waiting for The man to come with all my things And I'm just waiting for Another man to take it all And it's not hard to tell That I learnt my
I remember nights out when we were young They weren't very good, they were rubbish Running round Highroyds isn't fun Just teenagers testing their courage
I won't be the one to disappoint you anymore And I know I've said all this and that you've heard it all before The trick is getting you to think that
There are many things that I would be proud of If I'd only invented them such as the wheel The washing machine and the tumble dryer On these inventions
Well, it starts as a joke like a stick in the spokes Or removing the bolt from the brakes Then the bicycle flips crushing ribs smashing hips And he broke