John Butler Trio - Inspiration
Tekst :
I m going way down
Down South
Where I feel a little better about myself
Gonna find some inspiration real soon
Mother Earth and I m gonna find a way
Cos I m riding through this valley all the way, yeah, on my own
Gonna learn to, say, live by myself, I m gonna learn to be alone
Cos I ve chained myself to someone s hip, so long, now, I can t see
And I ve forgotten who I really was, I forgot about me
Gonna find some inspiration
Gonna take it real slow
No pressure on myself
I m gonna go with the flow
Cos it seems like the only person I can t escape from is me
So I m gonna open these old eyes, I m gonna open them up and see
Cos I m riding through this valley all the way, yeah, on my own
Gonna learn to, say, live by myself, I m gonna learn to be alone
Cos it seems like the only person I can t escape from is me
So I m gonna open these old eyes, I m gonna open them up and see
Hey, I m commin home
Hey, I m commin home
Inne utwory
What you want Damned to hell Zebra Daniella Spring Valley Keeper Betterman Fire in the sky Seeing angels Somethings gotta give Funky tonight Money Earthbound child Treat yo mama Used to get hight Attitude Losowe utwory
And words of a thousand songs
Will not embrace days of glory
When we rise
Forests of banners march
We will give spaces to winds
Gardens to deserts
Estates to the wolves
This river
Accursed is flowing from hills
In its mission - unbroken
In its purity - eternal
Like tyrants returns
Like old kings tragedies
But rulers die at a twilight
Among the...
Hol dir jeden verdammten Sonntag,
zehn verdammte Songs, ah!
Mit der dicksten ein Gedicht
Zu einem extrem bekanntem Homp machst.
Ich bin eben ganz besonders,
ihr seit nur Luft und Raum.
Ich hab mehr Stil und werf viel in den Duft der Fraun.
Supermarket giovedì tu lavori lì
direttore tu lo sai dimmi dov è lei
non c è non c è
ammalata forse è
comunque qui non c è
tornerò le banane le banane
comprerò
ma però
dov è andata stamattina non lo so...
Cold blades, end of life
Violent pleasure in his eyes.
Rising storm there s no hide for me.
Smell of fear, smell of death
I see the sorrow on their faces,
words of pain whisper in my head.
I will revenge (all burn in flames)
I must stop them...
The meaning of destiny s lost far in time,
You can t retire leaving the past behind,
Your mind is clear for all those who can see:
What you ve done inside is no longer a secret for me!
And if you try to look forward you ll see