Bloc Party - Hunting for witches
Tekst :
I m sitting, on the roof of my house
With a shotgun
And a six pack of beers,six pack of beers,six pack of beers.
The news copter says the enemies among us,
As bombs explode on the 30 bus,
Kill your middle class indecision,
Now is not the time for a liberal thought,
So I go hunting for witches
I go hunting for witches
I m going to Roam
I go hunting for..
90 s,Optimistic as a teen.
Now its terror
all things crash into town,into town,into town.
The Daily Mail says the enemies among us,
Taking our women and taking our jobs,
Reasonable thought is being drained by the non-stop fame
Fame to go
So I ll go hunting for witches
I go hunting for witches
I m going to Roam..
I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires
Watch TV with a formed meal
I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires
(no idea)
This power has me still fooled
Fear will keep us safe in place
So I go hunting for witches
I go hunting for witches
I m going to Roam
I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires
Watches TV with a formed meal
I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires
(no idea)
This powered man had me still fooled
Fear will keep us all in place Inne utwory
Price of gas Observatory Selfish son Hero Positive tension Plans Waiting for the 7.18 Luno Staying fat This modern love Long shot We were lovers The answer Flux Banquet Cells shaped like stars Kreuzberg Losowe utwory
When the sun fades to black and the night has come
There s a will to survive that s ruled by the gun
There s a fear in your eyes and a dream that was lost
There s a hand of fate let you die on the...
Way down in Soho town
Caminhando na cidade de SoHo
Where the lovely people love to be
Onde as pessoas adoráveis amam estar
And they all write all their best lines down
E todas sempre escrevem todos seus belos caminhos
And they hope their hair turns white...
Baby baby baby baby take it easy
Let s do it right
Ar baby take it easy
Don t cha know we got all night
Cause there s no no twistin
Like a slow slow twistin with you
Yeah...
W moich oczach biały szron
Krajobrazy skute lodem
On mych pragnień kruszy lód
Nieporadny, pełen ciepła mały człowiek
W moim sercu już się zrodził
Niepojęcie mały ktoś
Mały człowiek, niby nikt
Wielkie morza moich myśli ułagodzi
Śpij mój mały synku
Zaśnij, nie płacz dłużej
Twój maleńki biały okręcik
So mi dali te, ki dan kradejo, so mi dali prevarante.
Zdaj ne vem, èe bi na¹el domov, zato drugam bom ¹el.
Daj, èe nisi dojel in nisi verjel ti povem le:
®e bo jutro naslednjega dne in smejal se bom drugje.
(Ej, le do kam znal bi? Ej,...