Peter Cincotti - Broken children
Tekst :
Who s that face
On today’s front page
Sticking to my shoe
Empty eyes
And a real good smile
That s all it takes
To sell the news
She got her name
On Gotham s tongue
But Mama Fame
She eats her young
And half a buck
Ain t half the price you pay
When you got
Broken children
Shot in black and white
Chasing wasted lives
And they can t wait
To go there
Daddy s money
Bought a first class seat
And they all just fly away
On a jet plane to nowhere
On a jet plane to nowhere
Well I m at a house party
At the Taj Mahal
The portrait hanging
On the wall
Has got too much wine
In her head
And she gets too close
And grabs my face
And says
If you like this place
Well, then you ought to see my bed
She gives an order
To the staff
Looks up
For the photograph
It s hard to know
If you should
Laugh or cry
When you got
Broken children
Shot in black and white
Chasing wasted lives
And they can t wait
To go there
Daddy s money
Bought a first class seat
And they all just fly away
On a jet plane to nowhere
The Hampton’s
Is a summer dream
Where little kings
Chase little queens
They eat it up like
Hungry wolverines
And it looks like
The fabric of their life is
Sewn tight
But it s ripping at the seams
Broken children
Shot in black and white
Chasing wasted lives
And they can t wait
To go there
Daddy s money
Bought a first class seat
And they all just fly away
On a jet plane to nowhere
Oh on a jet plane to nowhere
Oh on a jet plane to nowhere
Inne utwory
Raise the roof Miss Brown On the moon The girl for me tonight Man on a mission Some kind of beautiful Angel town Another falling star You stepped out of a dream Come live your life with me Up on the roof St. Louis blues Make it out alive Sway December boys I love Paris Lovers, secrets, lies Losowe utwory
Non stop dancing the bus stop
to the funky music,
Hustle, pumpin the muscle
blame it on the boogie
Remember the old days
Remember the o Jays
Walkin in rhythm
life was for livin
When you can...
Back, I m back in town
In which we re stuck, I couldn t get out
And that old man, will soon be us
Now if we re too late
Not if we can t escape
All of my time,
you were on...
Chorus:
I m feelin it fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin it feel the Lex pushin up on the set
I m feelin it through the high that you get from the lie
Feelin it if you feel it raise your l in the sky
Verse 1:...
Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this
Fever, was it me or either summer madness
Cuz I just can t stand around
So I get closer and the closer I get, the better it sound
My mind starts to activate, rhymes collaborate
Cuz When...
Enamorarme..
Como es posible k,
nos podamos kerer y no estar enamorados,
se k está pasando y bien,
no krees k es mejor si lo ablamos,
olvidamos lo esencial,
y el amor se nos fué,
se escapó x no kuidarnos,
y si volvemos a empezar,
tan solo es cuestion de intentarlo.
Devuelveme la ganas de sentir
çotra vez la pasión..
Enamorarme,
de nuevo...