Peter Cincotti - Broken children

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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

    Step back in time

    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...

    Your shadow lay across my life

    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...

    Feelin it

    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:...

    Move the crowd

    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...

    Enamorame

    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...