Nits - Red tape

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She was always thinking
That the others were the losers
And that they could [never?] kill her too
This is the official word
Now welcome to the papers
And the forms are waiting here for you
It didn t work at all
She couldn t stand or fall
Queing up for counters
She was standing there for hours
And then someone told her
It is closed
Bureaucrat tie and hat
Disappearing like a ghost
It didn t work at all
She couldn t stand or fall
Late at night the kids in bed
She s looking at the TV screen
One more night she s talking to
The window of the washing machine

Inne utwory

  • Take a piece
  • The house
  • Cabins
  • New flat
  • Yellow boat
  • His first object
  • Silly fool
  • Under a canoe
  • I try
  • The bauhaus chair
  • River
  • Unpleasant surprise
  • Saragossa
  • Blue
  • Strangers of the night
  • Fire in my head
  • Bungalow
  • Homeless boy
  • Losowe utwory

    Medley

    A go tell it on the mountain b. life uncommon c. from a distance

    When i was a seeker / i sought both night and day / i asked the lord to help me / and he showed me the way

    Go tell it on the mountain /...

    Love

    L is for the way you look at me
    O is for the only one I see
    V is very very extraordinary
    E is even more than anyone that you adore and love

    It s all that I can give to you
    Love is more than just a game for two
    Two in love can make...

    Eye of the tiger

    Risin up, take to the streets
    I took my time, took my chances
    Meant to survive want to stay alive, fucking die
    The eye of the tiger is the cream of the fight
    Rising up to a folley of father fuck you
    Just a...

    My misery

    You Said When That Day Came
    Strength Is All I Had
    You Said When That Day Would Come
    I ll Know The Sound Of Fear
    But Now You Ask For Forgiveness
    You Ask For My Respect
    You Beat Upon Me till I Broke...

    Oda do garnuszka

    Ach jak bardzo chciałbym powrócić
    do garnuszka z pękniętym uszkiem
    jabłka z drzewa zerwanego na szczęście
    znów kraciastą przytulić poduszkę

    I na wiosnę pojeździć rowerem
    kiedy śnieg już stopnieje z chodników
    i na rzekę okręcik z papieru
    by jak ja mógł popłynąć do Nikąd

    Od sąsiadów pożyczyć porzeczek
    nawet palec skaleczyć na gwoździu
    czasem z Maćkiem pogadać od rzeczy
    czasem cichy...