Nina Gordon - Badway

Tekst :

The pinch one inch half a head and half dead no
Pain no gain there s a million voices in my brain it s
Like a game of hide and seek and i play every day i
Close my eyes and i count to ten one two three and
Everybody runs away i m in a bad way it s such a
Bad way can t you give a damn on a better day i
Can t come out to play when i m in such a bad bad
Way purple leather makes it better a purple coat or
A purple sweater clothes make the girl i know but i
Can t get dressed when i m this low i m like a self
Made hand grenade but i can t pull the pin i set the
Bait and sit back and wait then i try to see if i can
Reel you in little peach little blue a little water and
I m as good as new i want to swallow all of you but
I m biting more than i can chew

Inne utwory

  • Black & blonde
  • End of the world
  • Too slow to ride
  • Hate your way
  • Got me down
  • Horses in the city
  • Fade to black
  • Now i can die
  • Hold on to me
  • The end of the world
  • Tonight andthe rest of my life
  • Number one camera
  • 2003
  • Losowe utwory

    Supernatural

    Feeling all alone girl, when you re not around
    It s driving me crazy that you re not in this town
    There ain t no stopping me but it s breaking me down
    I know my heart would love to find someone that he found
    Every...

    Julia

    Napisa³em na ³awce, ¿e
    Nasza szko³a jest chora
    Teraz ch³opcy osobno, ja
    Siedzê z Juli± za karê

    Wiêc b±d¼, b±d¼, b±d¼…

    By³em pewien, ¿e bêdzie ¼le
    Ale by³o wspaniale
    Julia mówi nie przejmuj siê
    Julia mnie ca³owa³a

    Wiêc b±d¼, b±d¼, b±d¼…


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    Znam miejsca
    Gdzie dobrze jest tak

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    Inne szko³y i miasta
    Odt±d tyle ju¿ kobiet znam
    Ka¿da...

    Too close to the sun

    High above your atmosphere
    Do they all still cheer for who they think we are
    And once more past the sun again
    Feelings sinking in I think we ve gone to far

    And why did you fly did you burn
    Can t you learn...

    Happy home

    In my happy home
    I barely breathe
    In my lovers arms
    I find relief

    And there s a sky that s changing
    And a bird that sings
    I never once in my wayward life
    Was heading to run out

    In my lovers arms I wait for morning
    I...

    Eighty-five

    It seems like lately time be beatin my ass,
    Every step is like a right hook from Iron Mike Tyson in his prime,
    It s like my mind is on a tredmill,
    I m sweatin bullets,
    see the plug but I can t pull it,
    This belt just keeps bringin me back,
    And...