Não vou dizer muito...a banda e a música que fazem....falam por si próprias, mas só quando ouvimos em condições. Zita Swoon Letras na caixa de comentários
Somebody screamed Somebody forced a lie Somebody broke my faith today
And though it always seems the first time It happens all the time baby I find I'm dangling on a thin line We are moving through life as prey
Somebody cried Someone broke down inside And I been listening to their stories
Down on the floor I look up at the faces Ragged by the races Moving in time Following the traces Pretending a smile Walking million miles with the forces of a wounded mule
And though it always seems the first time It happens all the time baby I find I'm dangling on a thin line We are moving through life as prey
Somebody arrives a foreign place and starts to cry But not a soul who thinks of giving up his precious place And so they die
And though it always seems the first time It happens all the time baby I find I'm dangling on a thin line We are moving through life as prey
TV SONG Don't lay it on me, on me Don't you leave me here
I like to sit and cry in front of my TV I like to think of words to scream About all it is I am and all it is I wanna be Over and over I laugh and cry But the movie it ain't as real as I want it to be I like to sit and cry over and over again And the tears they please me They are all I need to know As I zap from show to show And a man on a bike comes on He says: "Man, my wheels don't turn if the road don't feel right" I say: "I'll stand still And wait for the skies to burn tonight" So I can Bury you, it's all I can do So you won't come through At least for a little while My life will be alright I like to sit and watch it all I can Crying like a man And leave it for another day I'll stay here in my precious cage And lose it while I can Cut it off by minute roots And stick it in the ground And bury you, it's-a all I can do So you won't come through At least for a little while My life will be alright You see I been waiting Here in doubt But I don't fear your lightshow And I don't fear your eyes Not anymore Everytime we score
I like to sit and cry And on that score I think I'll cry a little more I think I'll keep the TV on I thin I'll cry for all night long I'm sure that it won't do me no good No, but it will Shake you off of me momma And cut you loose from me girl It means the world to Bury you, it's-a all I can do So you won't come through At least for a little while My life will be alright
De Quoi Besoin l'Amour
De quoi a besoin l'amour? Le jour se jette sur ma ville En même temps chatoyant et gris L'Escaut serpente imperturbable Je bouge mes bottes dans le sable froid Et je me rêve loin d'ici
De quoi a besoin l'amour? La pub présente des solutions A moitié prix et complètement confiance J'avance sans but je ne m'arrête jamais Je tourne en rond sans calme sans paix Je refais ce parcours idiot
Emmène-moi Vers des paysages crédibles Vers des ciels bleus possibles Inaccessibles Apporte-moi La chose qui va me plaire Le truc qui va me distraire Ephémère
De quoi a besoin l'amour? De quelle couleur? Sous quelle température? Il se casse vite quand les temps sont durs Mais il veille sur les vieilles blessures Ou ne chaffe plus qu'en cas d' rupture Mais il s'impose à moi chaque jour
De quoi a besoin l'amour? Elle passe de temps en temps ici Mais regarde encore elle se casse desuite Il vole vers un autre site Peut-être un pays en misères
Emmène-moi En haut de ta musique En haut de ta rythmique Magnifique Apporte-moi Le bleu de ton tragique L'odeur de ta pratique Mélancolique
De quoi a besoin l'amour? Elle ne se plie pas à mes envies Elle fait de moi-même un ennemi Un voyageur triste et gris
De quoi a besoin l'amour? Une fois elle est restée longtemps Des milliers de fleurs poussaient dans les champs On vivait sans sentir le temps Le moindre petit triste instant Passait sans issue
Emmène-moi Vers des paysage crédibles Vers de ciels bleus possibles Inaccessibles Apporte-moi La chose qui va me plaire Le truc qui va me distraire Ephémère
Gostei. É fácil de ouvir, a puxar um pouco para o melancólico, na minha opinião. Já a última, talvez por ser em francês, parece mais animada e foi a que gostei mais. Ainda assim, todas as outras não lhe ficam atrás.*
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Moving through life as prey
Somebody screamed
Somebody forced a lie
Somebody broke my faith today
And though it always seems the first time
It happens all the time baby
I find I'm dangling on a thin line
We are moving through life as prey
Somebody cried
Someone broke down inside
And I been listening to their stories
Down on the floor
I look up at the faces
Ragged by the races
Moving in time
Following the traces
Pretending a smile
Walking million miles with the forces of a wounded mule
And though it always seems the first time
It happens all the time baby
I find I'm dangling on a thin line
We are moving through life as prey
Somebody arrives a foreign place and starts to cry
But not a soul who thinks of giving up his precious place
And so they die
And though it always seems the first time
It happens all the time baby
I find I'm dangling on a thin line
We are moving through life as prey
TV SONG
Don't lay it on me, on me
Don't you leave me here
I like to sit and cry in front of my TV
I like to think of words to scream
About all it is I am and all it is I wanna be
Over and over
I laugh and cry
But the movie it ain't as real as I want it to be
I like to sit and cry over and over again
And the tears they please me
They are all I need to know
As I zap from show to show
And a man on a bike comes on
He says:
"Man, my wheels don't turn if the road don't feel right"
I say: "I'll stand still
And wait for the skies to burn tonight"
So I can
Bury you, it's all I can do
So you won't come through
At least for a little while
My life will be alright
I like to sit and watch it all I can
Crying like a man
And leave it for another day
I'll stay here in my precious cage
And lose it while I can
Cut it off by minute roots
And stick it in the ground
And bury you, it's-a all I can do
So you won't come through
At least for a little while
My life will be alright
You see
I been waiting
Here in doubt
But I don't fear your lightshow
And I don't fear your eyes
Not anymore
Everytime we score
I like to sit and cry
And on that score
I think I'll cry a little more
I think I'll keep the TV on
I thin I'll cry for all night long
I'm sure that it won't do me no good
No, but it will
Shake you off of me momma
And cut you loose from me girl
It means the world to
Bury you, it's-a all I can do
So you won't come through
At least for a little while
My life will be alright
De Quoi Besoin l'Amour
De quoi a besoin l'amour?
Le jour se jette sur ma ville
En même temps chatoyant et gris
L'Escaut serpente imperturbable
Je bouge mes bottes dans le sable froid
Et je me rêve loin d'ici
De quoi a besoin l'amour?
La pub présente des solutions
A moitié prix et complètement confiance
J'avance sans but je ne m'arrête jamais
Je tourne en rond sans calme sans paix
Je refais ce parcours idiot
Emmène-moi
Vers des paysages crédibles
Vers des ciels bleus possibles
Inaccessibles
Apporte-moi
La chose qui va me plaire
Le truc qui va me distraire
Ephémère
De quoi a besoin l'amour?
De quelle couleur?
Sous quelle température?
Il se casse vite quand les temps sont durs
Mais il veille sur les vieilles blessures
Ou ne chaffe plus qu'en cas d' rupture
Mais il s'impose à moi chaque jour
De quoi a besoin l'amour?
Elle passe de temps en temps ici
Mais regarde encore elle se casse desuite
Il vole vers un autre site
Peut-être un pays en misères
Emmène-moi
En haut de ta musique
En haut de ta rythmique
Magnifique
Apporte-moi
Le bleu de ton tragique
L'odeur de ta pratique
Mélancolique
De quoi a besoin l'amour?
Elle ne se plie pas à mes envies
Elle fait de moi-même un ennemi
Un voyageur triste et gris
De quoi a besoin l'amour?
Une fois elle est restée longtemps
Des milliers de fleurs poussaient dans les champs
On vivait sans sentir le temps
Le moindre petit triste instant
Passait sans issue
Emmène-moi
Vers des paysage crédibles
Vers de ciels bleus possibles
Inaccessibles
Apporte-moi
La chose qui va me plaire
Le truc qui va me distraire
Ephémère
Gostei. É fácil de ouvir, a puxar um pouco para o melancólico, na minha opinião. Já a última, talvez por ser em francês, parece mais animada e foi a que gostei mais. Ainda assim, todas as outras não lhe ficam atrás.*
Parece mais animada....mas no fundo no fundo é bem mais melancólica...estranho, não?!
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