Howard Jones - Automaton
Tekst :
He arrived on the sceneWith 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
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...
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...
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...
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...
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!)
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!)