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Liedtexte von Lieder, die ich in meinen Blogeinträgen erwähne.



MORE FOR ME
(Written by Tegan Quin; Performed by Tegan and Sara)
(Album: This Business of Art [anhören])

had a bad day as bad as they come
time to get a real job you gotta stop having fun
so I got a real job I'm working nine to nine
I'm making five bucks an hour 'til the day I die
got a straw inside of me and it's filled just fine
got a straw inside of me with the strongest wine
I'm one third passion I'm two thirds pride
said I used to have a life once
he said I used to like your smile once
singing silence to the world
but the stars kept marching
he said silence to everyone I said I'm still talking
have you got some more deep inside of you
I'll always have more for me
I take a little more for me baby
I got a picture of the way the world has summed me up
if I could have one wish I sure wish that
I had never grown up
I got a picture of the way I looked when I was three
I came out laughing screaming dancing
I used to be free spirited
now I'm just free of sleep
I got a burning passion in my throat
I got a burning passion inside me
I got a job that wastes my time and gift
I got a life that needs a serious lift
and all the things I wanted
yes all the things I want
go on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
well I go on
silence to the world but the stars keep marching
silence to everyone but I kept talking
have you got some more deep inside of you
yes I'll always have more more me
he says all the things I want they go
so I, I take a little more for me



DONE WRONG von Ani DiFranco
(Album: Dilate)

the wind is ruthless. the trees shake angry fingers at the sky. the people hunch their shoulders, hold their collars over their ears and run by. it's a cold rain. it's a hard rain like the kind you find in songs. i guess that makes me the jerk with the heartache he to sing to you about how i been done wrong. i am sitting, watching out the window of the coffee shop. and i'm waiting, waiting, waiting for it to let up. i am rocking like a cradle, warming my hands with the cup in between. i am leaning over the table holding my face over the steam. and before it gets so cold that the rain turns to snow, there's a couple of things i'd like to know. like how could you do nothing and say, "i'm doing my best." how could you take almost everything and then come back for the rest? how could you beg me to stay, reach out your hands and plead and then pack up your eyes and run away as soon as i'd agreed? it just all slips away so slowly. you don't even notice it till you've lost a lot. i've been like one of those zombies in vegas, pouring quarters into a slot. and now i'm tired and now i'm broke. and i feel stupid and i feel used. and i'm at the end of my little rope. and i am swinging back and forth about you. before it gets so cold that the rain turns to snow, there's a couple of things i'd like to know. like how could you do nothing and say, "i'm doing my best." how could you take almost everything and then come back for the rest? how could you beg me to stay, reach out your hands and plead and then pack up your eyes and run away as soon as i'd agreed?
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