Ron Sexsmith - Parable
Tekst :
Here s the story of a poor loser
From the wrong side of the street
Yes, he s a born loser
It?s the world he?s trying to beat
And though he once tried to cross over
All he met there was defeat
And it?s the story of a bid winner
Who?ll rub you out and rub it in
Yes, and he won?t let you forget it
He?s gonna get right under your skin
I bet you anything he don?t come out
The same door he went in
Some people say it?s no win or lose
But how you play the game
It don?t apply when stakes are high
And when these tow are playing
So let?s go back now to this poor loser
He?s lying on his bed
He?s gotta big chip on his shoulder
He?s got a light bulb over his head
And he thinks: what if that bad winner
Were to have a little accident
Inne utwory
Tell me again April after all Summer blowin town Every passing day This song Never been done Farewell thumbelina At different times Right about now Miracle in itself Former glory It never fails Several miles Nothing good Foolproof Cheap hotel Losowe utwory
[Duże Pe]
Ja nie myślę co mówię, ja mówię co myślę
Talent daje iskrę, samoistnie zabłysnę
Nie zgasnę, znasz mnie, wiodę życie w bicie
Na taśmie, czy płycie zawsze brzmię znakomicie
Widzicie, na szczycie priorytetów listy
Mam dobre pomysły i swoisty gry styl, ...
Sometimes I wonder how it all would be
If only one thing happened differently
And time will tell what will become of us
One small choice...just one small choice
And what if I had never decided this?
Would I be here? Or be gone?...
Tak, wiem... zawsze byłem nikim
Wiem też, mogę zgasnąć bez słów
Obojętność to spokój
Jest jeszcze SUMIENIE
W kilku prostych słowach
Cierpienie to nadzieja
Nadzieja to krew
Krew to życie
Krew to życie
Słowa we krwi
Myśli we krwi
Marzenia we krwi
A cel wciąż uświęca środki
......
(feat. Taibi, Dany Rai)
Yeah I got all my moros up in here tonight
Gon celebrate a brother is getting married - that?s tight!
I just got off work and I?m ready to eat
Ain t dressed nice
Guess it?s the thought that counts, kid
Now pass that chicken...
There s 400 people in my calc lecture
there s only one that I think about
I don t give a damn for the others
but there s one girl who makes me wanna twist and shout
One day she sat next to me