Powderfinger - Skinny Jean
Tekst :
Yeah you got knee high boots to hide focaccia fruit
You better think twice about the soy milk drink babe
You got a patent handbag and solid state rags
You wont think twice about the bill will you baby
Should I be the one to say that you don t need it
Skinny Jean crushed a kenyan roast bean
Raoul devours another organic buffet
They re so preservative free to keep their smokescreen
Should I be the one to say that you don t need that
Style guide never would proclaim that you don t need it
They say you like it sundried tell me is that right
They say you like it sundried tell me is that right
Skinny Jean loves brazilian roast beans
Raoul wood fires a tandoori pizza today
Special filter gonna keep them both out of harms way
Should I be the one to say that you don t need that
Too tired to survive the day a brew might fix it
Skinny Jean we ll all die sometime
They say you like it sundried tell me am I right again
Inne utwory
Belter Like a dog Head up in the clouds Odysseey 5 My happiness Pick you up Grave concern 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
My heart had been broken
and i couldn t take no more
i shuttered up my windows
and i bolted tight my door
then i took one look at you
and i nearly lost my mind
chorus:
now i m going ...
Some people are dreamers, they live for the future
As if it would work out, just as they dreamed it
Would work out - somehow
Others get caught in, yesterday s papers
Too busy reading, to get on with living
But I - live for...
Well the sun is surely sinking down
But the moon is slowly rising
So this old world must still be spinning round
And I still love you
(Chorus)
So close your eyes
You can close your eyes, it s all right
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1 2 3 4 Get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down
What up everybody so glad you re here
It s Coolio with the flow back in your ear
This...
It was down in Chinatown that I met the opium Queen
Babyface girl from Shanghai never smile and never cry
She now rules the underworld down in Chinatown
She runs all the opium down in Chinatown
Bring her your gold, bring her your worries