Powderfinger - Grave concern

Tekst :

Somebody screaming that the end is nigh
Never seen nobody with hopes so high
Uneasy feeling creeping up on me
Justify a weary trinity

And I can hardly contain my joy
Let me hear just a little bit more
Will its release ever set me free

Creepy feeling easing up on me
And I m covered in a shroud of mediocrity
No entry to the place where answers lie
It s a language unavailable to you and I

And I can hardly contain my joy
Let me hear just a little bit more
Will its release ever set me free
Does it devour everything I believe
Every fear and superstition I breed
I can hardly contain my

Sliding now - goodbye hesitation and doubt
Sliding down - down the hollow that swallows the rules that I follow

Is there a turnaround?
Will the spirit rise from a corpse that s been rotten in the ground?

Sliding down - goodbye hesitation and doubt
Sliding down - down the hollow that swallows the rules that I follow

Is there a turnaround?
Will the spirit rise from a corpse that s been rotten in the ground

Inne utwory

  • Belter
  • Like a dog
  • Head up in the clouds
  • Skinny Jean
  • Odysseey 5
  • My happiness
  • Pick you up
  • Whatever makes you happy
  • Citadel
  • Not my kind of scene
  • Take me in
  • Roll right by you
  • D.A.F
  • The metre
  • Walking stick
  • Up & down & back again
  • Private man
  • On my mind

    • Losowe utwory

    The tower

    I m rollin up in a big gray bus
    And I m shackled down
    Myself that s who I trust
    The minute I arrived
    Some sucker got hit
    Shanked ten times
    Behind some bullshit
    Word in the pen the fool was a...

    Nouveaux francais

    Casé dans des cases
    Fiché sur des fiches
    Aux discours de bases
    Et frond sur la fiche
    Même si y en a marre
    sans juger personne
    Y a qu a seulement voir les clichés qu on donne

    Mais qui fait des histoires vraiment dans ce pays
    Moi je viens bien...

    Songs my mother taught me

    Songs my mother taught me
    In the days long vanish d
    Seldom from her eyelids
    Were the teardrops banish d

    Now i teach my children
    Each melodious measure
    Oft the tears are flowing
    Oft they flow from my mem ry treasure
    ...

    Lie

    Morning feels like a drag
    When your all messed up
    Ain’t got nobody to pick you up
    And your phone don’t ring
    like it used to do
    All those you thought were your friends
    Well they turned on you

    Like a stone...

    Sunset

    (Bird Of Prey)

    Bird of prey,
    Bird of prey,
    Flying high,
    Flying high.

    In the summer sky,
    Flying high.

    Gently passing by,
    Flying high.

    Take me on your flight.
    Flying high....