John Butler Trio - Inspiration

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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

    Purity of the tyrants

    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...

    Heat

    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

    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...

    Till the end

    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...

    Falling ghosts

    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