Machine Head - Nausea
Tekst :
One more time you ve
gotten into my head
I ve let your words get
into me
Every time I try to talk,
you never listen
You got the answers,
I don t know a thing
But you ask me what these
lights are in my eyes
They re a freight train
ahead
And they re straight
coming your way
You ve tied yourself down
to the tracks
Now you want help from me
to cut you free
If it was me
my hour of need
You d leave me there to
bleed
I m fucking sick of you
and all that shit you re
pulling
Your fuckin attitude
had better go on
You cheat and you lie
and you stole and denied
And you turned on your
friends
when you burned all those
bridges
This time you won t be
getting under my skin
What you had I ve taken
away
Tell me what you re gonna
do, it doesn t matter
You re always talking, it
don t mean a thing
So ask me what these
lights are in my eyes
They re a freight train
ahead
And they re straight
coming your way
You ve tied yourself down
to the tracks
Now you want help from me
to cut you free
If it was me
my hour of need
You d leave me there to
bleed
I m fucking sick of you
and all that shit you re
pulling
Your fuckin attitude
had better go on
You cheat and you lie
and you stole and denied
And you turned on your
friends
when you burned all those
bridges
Well you sat there and
cried
As these words came to
glide
through your delicate skin
leaving blood on these
pages
So how does it feel
to be at one with the fate I
seal
They re a freight train
ahead
And they re straight
coming your way
You ve tied yourself down
to the tracks
Now you want help from
me to cut you free
If it was me
my hour of need
You d leave me there
to bleed
I m fucking sick of you
and all that shit you re
pulling
Your fuckin attitude
had better go on
You cheat and you lie
and you stole and denied
And you turned on your
friends
when you burned all those
bridges.
Inne utwory
Descend the shades of night Negative creep All in your head Burning red Ten ton hammer Slanderous The rage to overcome Old Exhale the vile Aesthetics of hate Alcoholocaust I defy A farewell to arms Colors Halo All fall down Hard times American high Silver Losowe utwory
As you pour yourself a scotch
Crush a roach or check your watch
As your hands adjust your tie people die
In the towns with funny names
Hit by bullets, caughts in flames
By and large not knowing why people die
And...
Scorre lento il tuo tempo
che scivola sul velo della mia pelle nuda se
oltrepassassi il confine che
mi hai dato forse io non sarei qui
ma adesso ormai che senso ha
cercare di abbracciare un passato più puro
guardando avanti rischierò
Puff she puff no bother puff
pon Rasta
Tough she tough no bother
puff pon Rasta
Puff she puff
no bother puff pon Rasta
Makinq love on hungry belly
I couldn t cope too long
With my bare long hands
Politicians Knocking At My Door
Heads of Nations Rotten to the Core
Tell Me How Are You Gonna Change the World
When You Haven t Got the Love
I Still Remember Your Promise From the Past
And Here You Are With Another That Wont Last
You Tell Me How You re Gonna Change the World
When You...
Will you be the one i ve wanted?
will you read my mind?
will you ask me where i hurt
and heal me with your eyes?
will i look at you with wonder
and never doubt our love?
yeah, are you the one