Innocence Mission - Go
Tekst :
Georgia, it grew in the night when you thought it was
tired
and how can it always recover and come
and want to whirl you around with your eyes closed,
no matter how you say: I won t go, go.
Georgia, we follow along, it goes pretty far.
You go ahead, I m going to wait in the car.
Instead of run with my feet when they won t go.
Okay I will, but I don t know. Go,
go
And you would think now hope would be tired, but it s alright.
You would think now hope would be tired but it s alright
You would think tired, ragged and oil-brown
but it s alright
And I know it seems useless,
I know how it always turns out
Georgia, since everything s possible we will still go, go.
And you would think now hope would be tired but it s alright,
it s alright
Inne utwory
Look for me as you go by Since i still tell you my every day I hear you say so Going away The girl on my left Rhode island Christ is my hope Lake shore drive Our Harry No storms come Keeping awake Birdless I left the grounds Smalltoen blues One for sorrow, two for joy Losowe utwory
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Lost little child star
You stand on the stage
Your head in your hands
While you cry
You feel so afraid
That your beauty will fade
Into the indigo sky
Glamorous, beautiful, tragic and doomed
Always someone new close behind
For your crimes against the Holy Church
This court sentences you to Death Penalty!
You ll burn on the stake to purify your faults
By the will of the Supreme Judge:
The Grand Inquisitor, The Devil s conqueror!
This Supreme Court of Christ
Shhh... quiet, you might piss somebody off
Like me motherfucker, you ve been at it for too long
While you feed off others insecurities
You stand in front of me and bite the hand that feeds
(Self-righteousness is wearing thin)
Lies inside your head your bestfriend
(Heart bleeds but not for fellow man)
Broken glass, your fake...
One, two, three, look at Mr. Lee
Three, four, five, look at him jive
Mr. Lee, Mr. Lee
Oh, Mr. Lee
Mr. Lee, Mr. Lee
Oh, Mr. Lee
Mr. Lee
I met my sweetie
His name is Mr. Lee
I...