Gorillaz - Tomorrow comes today
Tekst :
Everybody s here with me(we) Got no camera to see
Don t think I m not all in this world
The camera won t let me hold
Nobody doesn t love us all
The DJ told won t let me go
Yeah yeah yeah
I ll be (yeah yeah yeah)
When tomorrow
Tomorrow comes today
Stereo I want it all
It s taking me far too long
Nothing I want in this world
I don t think I ll be here too long
I don t think I ll be here too long
I don t think I ll be here too long
Yeah yeah yeah
I ll be
When tomorrow
Tomorrow comes today
(Da da da da da da da da)
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Queen of false alarms
Last night I dreamt of you
You stood right here in my room
I could see you, I could feel you
Last night I swear, it was you
Right here in jeans and my old shoes
I could see you, I could...
You stood right here in my room
I could see you, I could feel you
Last night I swear, it was you
Right here in jeans and my old shoes
I could see you, I could...
Two-faced
Two-Faced
One for up front,
One for behind the back.
I never had a clue.
What can a blind man do?
I guess I was bound to lose.
I don t know myself and I don t know no one else.
I don t know false from true.
What can a blind man do?
...
One for up front,
One for behind the back.
I never had a clue.
What can a blind man do?
I guess I was bound to lose.
I don t know myself and I don t know no one else.
I don t know false from true.
What can a blind man do?
...
Święta z bajki
Jak miło się pamięta
Zapach domu na Święta
Co kominem wybiega
Z życzeniami do nieba
Pierwsza gwiazdka już w barszczu
Kolędujmy bez fałszu
Nie wytrzyma i święty
Gdy pod drzewkiem prezenty
Święta mają coś z bajki
Każdej zimy pisanej od nowa
W oknie puchu kołderka
W każdym sercu...
Zapach domu na Święta
Co kominem wybiega
Z życzeniami do nieba
Pierwsza gwiazdka już w barszczu
Kolędujmy bez fałszu
Nie wytrzyma i święty
Gdy pod drzewkiem prezenty
Święta mają coś z bajki
Każdej zimy pisanej od nowa
W oknie puchu kołderka
W każdym sercu...
Roll on babe
Roll on babe
Don t you roll so slow
When a wheel don t turn
You won t roll anymore
I dreamt last night
oh lord I was dead
I saw the apron strings
all around her head
...
Don t you roll so slow
When a wheel don t turn
You won t roll anymore
I dreamt last night
oh lord I was dead
I saw the apron strings
all around her head
...
Birds
Birds fighting in mid-air
And all the sky is theirs.
Theirs: all of the sky
Yet they peck another s eye.
Free as a bird...
Or is that just a word?
Oh, to be free
To free myself from me.
...
And all the sky is theirs.
Theirs: all of the sky
Yet they peck another s eye.
Free as a bird...
Or is that just a word?
Oh, to be free
To free myself from me.
...