Morcheeba - Small town

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You feel frozen
But you ve been chosen,
You lay the drunken
You dreams seem sunken

Your world is small world
And you break the rules
You re one big fish
In a ball of false

Time is serving/surfing up you down (?)
Time you re wearing that crown (?)
Time is sliding up and down
Tired of being you

Your work s no future
Your girl don t suit you (?)
You ??
You have no nerve to

Take a break from this sad old school
Accross the lake
Lies a place that s colo

Run you got a place to go
Run you got a boat to row
Run you got a face to show
Run while you can

The high street sleeping
There s friday creeping
The shops are open
But their minds are closed

How is going but it s not their concern (?)
They talkin stuff (?) about you
That you never learn (?)

Smile, you re on your own
Smile, cause you ve outgrown
Smile, you lost your home (?)
Smile to yourself

Inne utwory

  • Moog island
  • Love sweet love
  • Good girl down
  • Bullet proof
  • Love is rare
  • People carrier
  • Gained the world
  • Living hell
  • New York
  • Public displays of affection
  • Undress me now
  • Be yourself
  • Almost done
  • Fear and love
  • Lighten up
  • Big calm
  • Way beyond
  • Losowe utwory

    Living hell

    Locked in a cage, by yourself
    Downtrodden rage, Breeds poor health
    Make an excuse, then duck out
    It’s self induced, knuckle back
    Try to get off, go somewhere
    Dying for love, way out there

    If you want to escape this living hell
    Cast off your chains and be free

    Jawbreaker

    Deadly as the viper
    Peering from its coil
    The poison there is coming to the boil

    Ticking like a time bomb
    The fuse is running short
    On the verge of snapping if it s caught

    And all the pressure that s been...

    Morality dictates

    Crowded against one another, or penned into an artifical environment.
    Unbearable lonliness, separated
    from their fellow creatures contact.
    Individual innocent beings, each cow, sheep, pig, goat or chicken.
    Viewed as a product
    to processed. Raised only to be slaughtered and consumed.
    Murdered victims enshrouded...

    Round and round

    Out on the streets, that s where we ll meet
    You make the night, I always cross the line
    Tightened our belts, abuse ourselves
    Get in our way, we ll put you on your shelf
    Another day, some other way
    We re gonna go, but...

    Crazy circles

    Life is like a merry go round painted horses riding up and down
    Music takes you and you re gone again
    Crazy circles never seem to end

    Oh I will face the sun
    Leavin shadows for behind
    And together we ll go on
    Through time oh yeah

    Life is like a game of chance
    Some find riches and...