Cover di Rubber Factory

Rubber Factory
Album - 7 settembre 2004 - Debaser id 150915

di The Black Keys

What about the night,
Makes you change, yeah,
Oh, from sweet,
To deranged?
What about my voice,
Tells you who,
Who's been wrong to you?

Yeah,
You've got pains,
Like an addict,
I'm leavin' you,
You've got pains,
Like an addict,
10 A.M. automatic,
Alright, yeah...hey,

I see darkness cover us, alright,
And your car,
Kicks up dust,
What about my way,
Makes you doubt,
All these words from my mouth?

Here we go,
Yeah,
You've got pains,
Like an addict,
I'm leavin' you,
You've got pains,
Like an addict,
10 A.M. automatic,
Yeah, alright...hey,
Hey!
Il tuo voto:
Tell me where you're goin',
What is goin' wrong,
I felt you leavin',
Before you'd even gone,
Hold me now,
Or never, ever,
Hold me again,
No more talk,
Could take me from this,
Pain I'm in,
Pain I'm in,

See the moonlight shinin',
On your window pane,
See it leave you,
As faithful as it came,
Please yourself,
So you don't have to,
Be afraid,
Make amends,
Or carry on another way,
Another way,
Oh~oh,

Tell me what you were thinkin',
To treat somebody so,
The care he took,
The lengths to which he'd go,
The coals are hot,
To walk across,
Without your shoes,
But in the end,
Know that you've got nothing to lose,
Nothin' to lose,
Oh~oh, oh~oh.
Il tuo voto:
I got up this mornin',
Put on my shoes,
Tied my shoes,
Went to the mirror,
For to comb my hair,
I made a move,
Know what to do,
Try to break and run,

Baby, this ain't me,
Baby, this ain't me,
Grown so ugly,
Grown so ugly,
Don't even know myself,
Don't even know myself,

Left Angola, 1964,
Walkin' down the street,
Knock upon my baby's door,
My baby come out,
And ask me who I am,
I say "Honey,
Honey, don't you know your man?"
She said "My man been gone,
Since 1942,
And I tell you, Mr. Ugly,
He didn't look like you!"
Il tuo voto:
love me, don't leave me
make me feel you need me

you kill me and thrill me
don't you know I will be
callin on you everyday
till I get my way

darling I wonder
how you pulled me under

please remember
the cold, cold nights in december
Il tuo voto:
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