Badly Drawn Boy - Pissing in the wind

Tekst :

I ve been spitting in the wind
I chance a foolish grin
and dribbled on my chin
Now the ground shifts beneath my feet
The faces that I greet never know my name

Just give me something
I ll take nothing
Just give me something
I ll take nothing

Now the drought is crippled by the rain
That hammers on my pain
We lose ourselves again
But all we need
Is to find a place to look
Our worm is on the hook
A love which dangles free
Lets watch it swim
Against the water s flow
In doubt the courage grows
With no guarantee

Just give me something
I ll take nothing
Just give me something
I ll take nothing

And so it goes
The moral to this tale
As tortoise catches the snail
A strong heart will prevail

It keeps on pumping
It still needs something
Just give me something
I ll take nothing
Just give it something
To keep it pumping
And I ll take nothing
Just give me something

Inne utwory

  • Black and white dream
  • Disillusion
  • Bottle of tears
  • Magic in the air
  • Something to talk about
  • Celebrate
  • Above you, below me
  • Push me, pull me
  • A minor incident
  • Say it again
  • Nursey rhyme
  • Walkman demo
  • No point in living
  • Sha la la
  • Silent sigh
  • Treeclimber
  • I need a sign
  • Losowe utwory

    Bank

    Moje ręce i dom, moja szynel i schron
    W którym chować się drzewiej lubiłem
    Trawa i las, brudne nogi i pył
    Który z butów przyjaciół mi zmył

    Noce i dnie moje zjazdy we śnie
    Moje czyste uczucie do ciebie
    Zazdrość gdy świt, biały księżyc gdy noc
    Zarzygany w...

    Edna frau

    To cross the ocean and to look down
    This pipe love is rushing to a city bed
    Then wires (?) stream into an open (....)
    Take hold of Jude, she’s coming down

    I made like I didn’t tell you
    Don’t tell it

    Hotdoggin

    In the old days - I seen em come and go
    Built on a huge fort - that much I know
    Maybe a good deal - hard to find
    Location unknown - again this time

    Chorus: Keepin the road clear
    Hang at...

    Radio

    You mind us of beeing crippled
    Mass appear to watch devil
    Radio why you’re so late
    You turn to make your brain
    It’s a shame
    There’s no blood to bleed , no sex to seeing with
    I wish that you will never (…)to begin...

    Równowaga

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