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Òåêñòû ïåñåí Utopia, ñëîâà ïåñåí áåñïëàòíî (÷àñòü 3)
Çäåñü âû ìîæåòå íàéòè òåêñòû ïåñåí Utopia, ñëîâà ïåñåí áåñïëàòíî.
Òåêñòû ïåñåí:
Everybody Else Is Wrong
At the edge of the world
The sun pouring down
We must be heading home
I completely agree
I’ve just been waiting for the right words to come along
Everybody else is wrong
Doesn’t everyone concur, oh no
Thank you for the vote of confidence
I feel so much surer now that
Everybody else is wrong
In the prime of one’s life
One must be aware
It’s such a weary job
But I’ve made up my mind
I’ve just been waiting for the right choice to come along
Please don’t turn out the light
My pen is on fire
The masterpiece revealed
Put your wallets in hand
If you’ve been waiting for the answer to come along
Fahrenheit 451
Yeah
Fahrenheit four fifty-one
Ya
Fahrenheit four fifty-one
Smoke is in the air now
It’s been spreading just like wild-fire all over town
Everybody wants to get in on the latest thing
Going down to the bookstore - burn that mother down
Ya
Somebody has to do what’s right
Fahrenheit four fifty-one
Burning black and white
Well I got some education
I go down to the library every night
And I’m looking for somebody with a dream like mine
We could share a few pages ’round the fire so bright
Now it’s spreading ’cross the nation
And it’s time to seize the moment, that’s what they says
’cause it’s all been well reported in the daily news,
You can read all about it before it turns to ashes
Feel Too Good
Feel too good to go to work today
I need a little more time so I can stay this way
Let’s go for a ride on the circle line
Couldn’t you use a day in the sunshine
Mustn’t let your bank payments get behind
The bills may pile up, I just brush them off my mind
I can’t let debt collectors bother me
Because I feel too good
I feel so good that you just can’t bring me down
I can’t remember when I felt so high
My mind is on vacation and I don’t know why
Wouldn’t you like to go for a country drive
Doesn’t it make you feel good to be alive
Luncheon by the roadside will do just fine
I left the water running
It just must have slipped my mind
Can’t let the little things bother me
Because I feel too good
I feel so good that you just can’t bring me down
Someone’s bound to bring you down
There’s a strange speaking man on the front lawn
Making rude noises and gestures
It’s just the neighbor’s got something on his mind
Feel too good
I can’t let frenchie start to bother me
Because I feel too good
I feel so good that you just can’t bring me down
Fix Your Gaze
When you hit your note
It’s like you had no choice
I can’t resist distraction’s web
When you use that voice
On a crowded stage
I play soliloquy
I’m at the center of the earth
When you gaze on me
The familiar ring of the native drums
Sometimes I hardly recognize it
Inspiration comes
With the tip of my mind
Holding back the sea
I have no choice but to prevail
When you gaze on me
I’ve got the ghost of a new machine
Where I can find reality routine
Every time you fix your gaze on me
When you gaze on me
I feel a ring of fire
When you gaze on me
And I lose all desire
Fix your heart on me
I’ll show you what I’ve memorized
Fix your gaze on me
I need to see your eyes [uh - good god!]
Out in the cold the assassin waits
Armored by love no sword can penetrate
Every time you fix your heart on me
I’m a new machine
Where I can find reality routine
Every time you fix your gaze on me
For The Love Of Money
Money money money, money
Some people really need it (oh, well)
Some people got to have it (in vain)
Listen here y’all, do things, do things, do bad things with it
So you will do things, do things, do good things with it
Talk about cash money, no help at all
For the love of money
People will steal from their mother
For the love of money
People will rob their own brother
For the love of money
People can’t even walk the street
Because they never know who in the world they gotta beat
For that lean, mean, mean green
For the love of money
People will lie, lord, they will cheat
For the love of money
People don’t care who they hurt or beat
For the love of money
A woman will sell her precious body
For a small piece of paper it carries a lot of weight
Call it lean, mean, mean green
Almighty dollar
I know money is the root of all evil
Do funny things to some people
Give me a nickel, brother can you spare a dime
Money can drive some people out of their minds
Got to have it, I really need it
How many things have I heard you say
Some people really need it
How many things have I heard you say
Got to have it, I really need it
How many things have I heard you say
Lay down, lay down, a woman will lay down
For the love of money
All for the love of money
Don’t let, don’t let, don’t let money rule you
For the love of money
Money can change people sometimes
Don’t let, don’t let, don’t let money fool you
Money can fool people sometimes
Forgotten But Not Gone
She’s been good to me
She’s been as kind as a girl can be
But I get the feeling
She thinks that certain something is gone
It’s the little things
Like the words to the songs she sings
Are a little different
And I can tell that I’m not the one
It’s just a matter of time
Forgotten but not gone
I’m the invisible guy
Forgotten but not gone
It was my mistake
’cause I gave less than I could take
And I never noticed
She wanted something I didn’t have
And my roving eye
Drove her off to another guy
Now she doesn’t see that
To keep from crying I’ve got to laugh
And it’s so hard to believe
When I call her she turns away
Like she don’t see me at all
And it’s so hard to believe
All that water under the bridge
Don’t count for nothing at all
It’s the same old line
Out of sight and you’re out of mind
But I never thought that
I’d see the day when she didn’t care
But the joke’s on me
I came home yesterday to see
Them in bed together
And making love like I wasn’t there
It was a matter of time
Forgotten but not gone
I could have rolled up an died
Forgotten but not gone
I’m the invisible guy
Forgotten but not gone
Freak Parade
I never was bothered by bad dreams
They never made me afraid
But then I never did dream I’d wake up
And find me in the freak parade.
I guess I had to find out the hard way
I shouldn’t have been so proud
’cause here I’m the main attraction
Of every giggle in the crowd.
So I gotta
Take my place in the freak parade
See my face in the freak parade.
In a world full of freaks
You can creep, you can crawl
But the world’s biggest freak
Is the one with no balls.
You know you shouldn’t poke fun at strangers
Or pity their case at all
’cause there are lots of friends and lovers
That take it kind of personal.
You might appreciate our position
Don’t laugh at our freaky ways
You might find yourself tomorrow
Marching in the freak parade.
You better
Take your place in the freak parade
See your face in the freak parade
Get of the sidewalk!
Freedom Fighters
Tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart
There’s a feeling you can’t let out
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind
You are marching, what are you marching about?
On your mark, now get set
Get back on your feet
We ain’t down yet
You know we will get it
So don’t you forget
That the world rolls on.
Your reward will come
It’s just a question of how and when
Look around, everyone is wondering where it’s at
Do you wonder, or do you know?
Clap your hands! raise your voice
Some people will hide
They can’t stand the noise
But we’re freedom fighters
And we’ve got no choice.
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind
But the world rolls on.
Your reward will come
And the truth will come and the change will come
It’s just a question of how and when
I can’t believe my eyes.
Gangrene
If it’s dangerous, illegal, sick, strange, or obscene
You can get it from the man if your money is green
He says, "you can have it"
He knows once you get it
You won’t be satisfied
But the things that my brothers try to do to their brains
The thought makes my blood begin to boil in my veins
But it’s a case of "we want it right when we want it"
They can’t be satisfied
Gangrene, dying one inch at a time
Gangrene, sell your freedom by minutes
Flesh by the pound
I got a mind of my own and I need to enjoy
Something that the mercenaries can’t destroy
I don’t know where to find it but ’til I get it
I can’t be satisfied
So we take to the road like a thief on the run
Regroup underground and find our own kind of fun
But seems whenever we find it
Somebody buys it
We can’t be satisfied
Gangrene, dying one inch at a time
Gangrene, that’s all the vampires leave behind
Fifty million kids with nothing better to do
Than sit around like a zombie and stare at the tube
They’ll sap your strength and suck your soul and
Feed you their trash
’til your mind is left blank
And your dreams have been smashed
God and Me
If the devil was a man
Then he'd probably try to stand between
God and me
He would claim to have translation
For the least communication between
God and me
He would scare my friends and neighbors
Into thinking he was saviour but he
Won't save me
He would use his imposition
To restore the Inquisition then he'd
Come for me
I never worry about him
He'll never get between
God and me
He would crush me in his vise
Singing hail to Jesus Christ but he
Won't crush me
With one hand he says brother
There's an H-bomb in the other but he
Can't fool me
He imposes awful taste
On the remnants of the race
But he just missed me
Then he mobilizes minions
To burn out diverse opinions
But he can't burn me
It's nobody's business what goes on
Inside my head
Because it's my head
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