Foo Fighters - M.I.A

Tekst :

Call and I ll answer at home in the lost and found
You say that I m much too proud
Someone who s taking pleasure in breaking down
Nevermind the mannequins, drunk in their hollow town,
Drinking their spoils down, cheap imitations
The revelation is now.
You wont find me I m going MIA
Tonight I m leaving going MIA
Getting lost in you again is better than being numb
Counting every minute till the feeling comes crashing down
Run when it hit s the ground, I m good at escaping
But better at flaking out
Calling unanswered the center becomes blown out
Stuck on the inside now
It s fear I m embracing
I never could face you down
Red, red, laced around your head
Cold and rescued
You wont find me I m going MIA
Tonight I m leaving going MIA
So you don t find me I m going mia
Tonight I m leaving going MIA
Say good-bye to me I m going MIA
I can find relief I m going MIA
Getting lost in you again is better than being numb
Better than playing dumb

Inne utwory

  • End over end
  • Comeback
  • Still
  • Milk
  • Exhausted
  • Just another story about Skeeter Thompson
  • Marigold
  • Let it die
  • Sister Europe
  • Stacked actors
  • Make a bet
  • The one
  • How i miss you
  • Life of illusion
  • Enough space
  • Gimmie stitches

    • Losowe utwory

    Storm

    Now the faces that stood with me yesterday,
    are convicting and pushing me away,
    sinner little smile slowly turns to wicked laugh,
    bloody hands hiding and wait another back... to stabb.

    I know that you re still there waiting.
    I see you all there waiting,
    but I won t allow myself...

    Bells

    Bells are ringing
    Children sreamin
    People dieing everywhere
    Bloods ah spurtin
    People are hurtin
    Suffrage in the air

    Life really sucks
    Two hearted fucks
    My life just sucks

    Bells are ringing
    That gay guy is...

    Polski Harlem

    Słuchaj synu, jesteś młody i nie bardzo
    jeszcze wiesz.
    jak w życiu jest.
    Chodź, pokażę Ci te miejsca, gdzie naprawdę
    Szybko żyje się.
    Ludzie mówią różnie, no bo jak?
    Tu nad Wisla całkiem inny świat.
    Słuchaj synu, chodź, zobaczysz mój polski Harlem

    Save me

    See you there on the other side
    I m so afraid to leave this all behind
    Save me from me
    I ve been away for way to long
    It s time for me to make my way back home
    Save me from me

    Let joy and innocence prevail

    I tell you of a girl, her husband was a soldier
    Gone to war in some strange country far away
    No word had come to her
    But the rumors of great battles fought
    Men dying in their thousands and a world full of fear
    As the day would turn to...