Howard Jones - Automaton

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He arrived on the scene
With no past and no future
He seemed to know your dreams
Replace tears with laughter

Street corner whispers
Would mention his name
Selfish? Benevolent?
What was his game

Some say he s perfect
Some say a spy
A hidden power
They all wonder why
The rumours mounted
But still no fact?
I need to find out
Some say perfect hidden power
We all wonder why

Questions unanswered
Suspicion alerted
I went round to his place
If felt quite deserted
I climbed the stairs to where
His body lay without motion
No spirit lives in there
The cord had been broken

His skin was reptile
No life in there
Not young not old
A long hollow glare
His breath had stopped
No hearts beat there
Is this a man
Should I believe hidden power
They all wondered why

My attention was caught
By a sound from the door
Panic gripped the mind
What lay in store
A being stared at me
Benevolent, not cold
Automaton - He is controlled

His skin was reptile.....

Automaton - No life in there
No past and no future
Is this a man
Automaton - No life in there
No past and not future
Is this a man

Inne utwory

  • What can i say
  • Pearl in the shell
  • Step into these shoes
  • Empathy
  • Change the man
  • What is love
  • Cookin in the kitchen
  • Elegy
  • Fallin away
  • Rubber morals
  • Last supper
  • Assault and battery
  • Dream into action
  • Total conditioning
  • Power of the media
  • Let me be the first to know
  • Angels and lovers
  • Dig this well deep
  • Heaven give me words
  • Losowe utwory

    This is what happens

    Ayo Rah who dat nigga?
    Rah Digga , Rampage
    Yo man
    The word on the street is Flipmode has arisen
    True , aight
    There s alotta player haters that s tryin na playa hate y all
    Fuck outta here , word up
    Do...

    Crazy kind of love

    You tolerate the calls
    Till 3 o clock in the morning
    It s tearing you apart
    Trying to ignore it
    I know you wanna say it s love
    But girl it s so obvious

    I ain t trying to be in your business
    From the looks of things he don t care
    So tell me why he ain...

    Settin it off

    (busta rhymes)
    yaaaaaaa-7 seconds
    yo yo yo 25x

    (busta rhymes)
    i think i m about to black out
    i blow your fucking whick out
    niggaz who taught they catching me fuck that i m about to rip out
    ripout and then i...

    Break a window, break a heart

    If I ever lose my mind
    and find I m out of line
    If a night would see me gone
    and lost with all the wine

    If I ever lose my wings
    and find that I can fly
    Come the day of reckoning
    at least you ll know I tried...

    Murarz

    Murarz stawiał mur.
    Długo stawiał mur.
    Mijał go co rok
    dzikich ptaków sznur.
    Najpierw mierzył grunt,
    grząski mierzył grunt.
    Stracił butów sto,
    zanim zrobił to.
    Potem kopał dół,
    wielki kopał dół.
    Ktoś powiedział, że
    starczyłoby pół (starczyłoby pół!)