Garbage - Beautiful
Tekst :
If i was beautiful like you
All the things i would do
Those not so blessed
Would be crying out murder
And i d just laugh
And get away with it too
Like you do
If i was beautiful like you
I would never be at fault
I would walk in the rain
Between the raindrops
Bringing traffic to a hault
But that can never be
That will never never be
Coz i m not beautiful like you
I m beautiful like me
If i was beautiful like you
I d be quick to assume
They d do anything to please me
I see their reaction
When you walk into the room
But that can never be
That will never never be
Coz i m not beautiful like you
I m beautiful like me
Beautiful
Beautiful like me
Like me
Like me
If i was beautiful like you
I d have so many friends
Always fighting for my time
To be next in line
So if i hurt one
I wouldnt have to make amends
That can never be
That will never never be
Coz i m not beautiful like you
I m not beautiful like you
I m not beautiful like you
I m beautiful like me
Beautiful like me
Beautiful like me
I m beautiful like me
I m beautiful like me
Inne utwory
Metal heart Subhuman Stroke of luck As heaven is wide Tornado Vow Boys wanna fight Lick the pavement Queer So like a rose Use me Cup of coffee Never be free Push it Losowe utwory
Look the size of the sea
With the sun of the waves of your love
You can let it inside you in the middle of dreaming
Put your head on my shoulder
Touch my hands makes you feel soul was on
You are mine...
Behind these eyes and their colourful lustre
hides a place of shades and dim
By no winds dark clouds can be driven
My silent grief will never be heard
Come on and walk with me into reality
Dance with me untill my shadow sleeps
Feelings of sadness and betrayal
flowing...
The Cure - cover
Come closer and see
See into the trees
Find the girl
While you can
Come closer and see
See into the dark
Just follow your eyes
Just follow your eyes
I hear her voice
Calling my name
The sound is deep
In the dark
I hear her voice
And start to run
Into the trees
Into the trees
Into the trees
Suddenly I stop
But...
You taste like wine, battle smoke
something crying
blue like oxygen
coming in and out again
Good god i want you
run hide and i’ll hunt you
tracing your mouth like clouds across the sun
I am the gentlest hammer
i am the gentlest hammer
coming down down
till i break through
gotta get into you
I am the gentlest hammer
i am...
Entre el Atlántico y el Mar Mediterráneo hay una tierra de mar y mucho sol
que desde antaño de viene practicando una asquerosa y sucia tradición:
Un individuo vestido de payaso tortura y martiriza hasta la muerte un animal
y el graderío estalla de locura cuando el...