Today was a pretty day No disappointments No expectations on your whereabouts And oh, did I let you go? Did it finally show that strange things will happen
You stopped making sense You stopped making sense You forgot about your friends I want to come closer I want to come closer I want to come closer That
Please accept this as a token of my sincere gratitude I'm not joking There's the singing the provoking and all the promises made That were broken Do
I have kept your diary on tape I have covered every angle of your face From ear to ear and then you would smile And disappear for a while Take me when
It's a trap Someone's waiting in the tall grass It's a trap No one around for miles But you're all smiles This disease I find everything pursuing I forget
Asleep for twenty years with this feeling but I was on your side and he's spent some 20 years with this feeling of being lost inside he was lost inside
People see rock and roll as, as youth culture, and when youth culture becomes monopolised by big business, what are the youth to do? Do you, do you have
Domestic scene what's missing here? Leaving just in time Social climbers at the frontier But I refuse that climb I'm leaving just in time I'm leaving
Don?t drop me off just yet It?s too safe And we?ve only just met I?ll rephrase Please just drive The city limit?s fine And then I?ll make my way
It amazes me how much I want you We seem to fall out every time And again when I feel that we?re closing in You say ?Look I really can?t pull this
You're young like tonight And to be young is to be right You never had to prove your loyalty Now you want to know when I'm off my hunger strike You were
this past week has been a strange one lazy, new and good and bad feelings come and go and change and ac/dc, good and bad and sad move to a bigger
I was afraid I wouldn't find you I was afraid I wouldn't find you I was afraid I wouldn't find you I was afraid I wouldn't find you
In time we might walk the straight line But with memories of a grapevine A guitar, as we came close from far Forgot about the war We barely touched
If I live to tell about my job, about my job, about my job. If I live to tell about my job, about my job, about my job.
Käännös: Radio Dept. Lopetit Making Sense.
Käännös: Radio Dept. Tällä kertaa.
Käännös: Radio Dept. David.