Cover di Timothy's Monster

Timothy's Monster
Album - 6 agosto 1994 - Debaser id 14795

di Motorpsycho

So now you’ve found all the letters that you wrote
they look kinda silly now
it’s such a lucky strike that you never even mailed them.
they’ll never catch you,there’s no evidence or proof
avoidance is foolproof
she’ll never know just what she missed

It feels so good to feel again

those heavies laughing can laugh themselves to death
they never figured it
they never saw it like you did
so sweet,so soft,so shure,so scary,
and in the end it’ll all be forgotten in a month

It feels so good to feel again
Il tuo voto:
They all look the same when their dreams unfold
endless clutching at straws that will never hold
all the pain and the weight of the world-
there’s no way to look any other way

that rage I can understand
there’s no book of rules and no masterplan
just «facts» that will change overnight
and no way to look any other way

skin deep,potentially grand
left alone it will grow ‘till it’s outta hand-
outta sight and outta mind
there’s no way to look any other way

Leave it like that (x4)

don’t take my guilt on,that’s only mine to bear:
just do your thing,
cos you’re the only one that really cares
and leave it like that......
Il tuo voto:
Senseless I’m soaring elevated off of my cloud
flying, I’m catervauling
a spring/snap kinda loud

don’t fuck me over again
don’t fuck me over, my friend

a shrug and a fistful later, down on all fours again
to beat me black’n’blue won’t prove a thing, she said

don’t fuck me over again
don’t fuck me over, my friend

you know a shrug and a fistful will teach even angels to hate
Il tuo voto:
You dove and you float
in the afterglow
the night felt so right
let you go

breathing light
breaking light

who would’ve thought that I could see you like this
you never told me ‘bout the sights that I’ve missed
now you’re everywhere
damn all your faults,I can’t see them no more
you bled right open,I can see to your core
and it’s beautiful

shut down shut up
twisted round
breathe in breathe out
like watersound

breathing light
breaking light

relief is painted on the eyes that I see
you changed your face before looking at me
now I’m scared to death
my vision blurred, now I can’t see what’s right
like counting stars on an Aurora night-
it don’t matter much.....

you’re faceless anyhow

leaving them to comprehend
you tie a rope to the eternal blue.......
Il tuo voto:
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