Quindon Tarver - Deep water
Tekst :
When You Find Yourself Falling Down
Your Hopes in the Sky But Your Heart Like Grape Gum On the Ground
And You Try to Scrape Yourself Up
But You Keep Seeping Out Like Cheap Gin Through a Broken Cup
And You Try to Find Yourself
In the Abstractions of Religion and the Cruelty of Everyone Else
And When You re Standing in Deep Water
And You re Bailing Yourself Out With a Straw
When You re Drowning in Deep Water
And You Wake Up Making Love to a Wall
Well It s These Little Times That Help to Remind
It s Nothing Without Love
Love, Love, It s Nothing Without Love
It s Nothing Without Love
When You Realize Your Only Friend
Has Never Been Yourself Or Anyone Who Cared in the End
And You Wake Up to See All Your Dreams Have Been Compromised
Our Standard of Living Somehow Got Stuck On Survive
That s When Suddenly Everything Fades Or Falls Away
Cause the Chains Which Once Held Us Are Only the Chains Which We ve Made
We Sacrifice Our Pride, Sacrifice Our Health
We Must Demand More, Not of Each Other, But More From Ourselves
Cause When You re Standing in Deep Water
And You re Bailing Yourself Out With a Straw
When You re Drowning in Deep Water
And You Wake Up Making Love to a Wall
Well It s These Little Times That Help to Remind
It s Nothing Without Love
Love, Love, It s Nothing Without Love
It s Nothing Without Love
Inne utwory
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All that i have is all that you given me,
their given all of worry that I come
to depent on you,
I give you all the love I have any me,
now find your lay and I can t belive it s true,
There she went she took the walk of life...
the walk of death her life was hard she painted
herself in a corner now she can t get out the
bridge is near and death is just a step away
who cares? Nobody cares if she lives or dies
she wanted the easy way out...
Knock Knockin, who s there?
Matado at the door; knocking till midnight.
Sell his soul to hell, he lost the bull fight.
Nothing s okay; everything s no-kay?
Between the matador and his wife.
He s still knocking until the early morning
[Intro:]
Oh,oh,oh
oh,ooh,oh
(ahh....ooohhh)
So crazy boy
(so crazy boy)
so crazy boy
(so crazy boy)
I dont know if i done told you
but you got me going so crazy boy
[Hook:]
It s the things that you do
when you doin the things that...
Left to go right on a Las Vegas night.
Televise the crisis and crutial accident.
Baby burns bright blue for description.
Babies born with a broken spine.
Take him all apart and put him back together.
Connected by fine wires to a dynamite bouquet.