Chris Cornell - Spoonman
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Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, Spoonman
Speak the rhythm on your own
Speak the rhythm all alone, Spoonman
Spoonman, come together with your hands
Save me, I m together with your plan
Save me
All my friends are Indians
All my friends are brown and red, Spoonman
All my friends are skeletons
They beat the rhythm with their bones,
Spoonman
Spoonman, come together with your hands
Save me, I m together with your plan
Save me
Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, Spoonman
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Someone to die for Ghosts Scar on the sky Roads we choose Part Of Me Never Far Away Today Steel rain Black cat No such thing Sunshower Heartfist Mission Call me a dog Redemption song Thank you Losowe utwory
When the days are sad and long,
I just keep wandering on,
To the place I hear a call,
Because the one I love is there;
Back to the fields of cotton
To hear a Creole love song.
...
It s funny how
Even now
You still support me after all the things that I ve done
You re so good to me
Waiting patiently
And isn t it sad that you still have to ask if I care
I never said I was perfect
But I can...
They call me the back door Santa
I make my runs about the break of day
They call me the back door Santa
I make my runs about the break of day
I make all the little girls happy
while all the boys are out to play
I am...
Kowalski bucht last minute Billig-Flug
und wittert sofort Lug und Trug,
weil der Verspätung hat.
Kowalski hungert nimmersatt,
mißmutig schleicht er dann an Bord,
denkt vermutlich gleich an Mord,
weil diese Stewardessen
ausgerechnet ihn vergessen.
Kurz vor der Schwelle zur Anwendung
His purity and his tears
In destruction he dwells
My achievement in murder
And he was meant to suffer
Enthrone the new Demiurge
He told me my mission... purify
Tu as vole tout ce que j avais
Tu m as enleve mon dernier espoir
Innommable larve ecoeurante de lachete
Je te hais
I wanna see your agony in the worst...