Regina Spektor - Ode to divorce
Tekst :
The food that I’m eating
Is suddenly tasteless
I know I’m alone now
I know what it tastes like
So break me to small parts
Let go in small doses
But spare some for spare parts
There might be some good ones
Like you might make a dollar
I’m inside your mouth now
Behind your tonsils
Peeking over your molars
You’re talking to her now
And you’ve eaten something minty
And you’re making that face that I like
And you’re going in, in for the kill, kill
For the killer kiss, kiss for the kiss, kiss
I need your money, it’ll help me
I need your car and I need your love x2
So won’t you help a brother out?
Won’t you help a brother out?
Won’t you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?
So break me to small parts
Let go in small doses
But spare some for spare parts
You might make a dollar
Dollar, might make a dollar
So won’t you help a brother out?
Won’t you help a brother out?
Won’t you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?
So break me to small parts
Let go in small doses
But spare some for spare parts
There might be some good ones
You might make a dollar
(There might be some good ones)
There might be some good ones
(You might make a dollar)
You might make a dollar
(There might be some good ones)
There might be some good ones
Inne utwory
Hero of the story Lacrimosa Whispers Secret stash Hotel song The devil come to Bethlehem Lucky penny 8th Floor Mockingbird Your honor The noise Long brown hair Braille Fidelity Soho Bartender Human ff the year Poor little rich boy Losowe utwory
Tout est triste dehors
Le ciel est incolore
Le souffle des autos
Assombrit les carreaux
Tout est terne dehors
Les fleurs sont inodores
Ne vois-tu rien là-haut?
Tout est si froid dehors
La haine est incolore
On plante son drapeau
The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain.
No sparks of hope inside,
no shooting stars on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...
Another night, another demise...
Cavaderous wind blowing cold as ice...
I ll let the...
J habitais au deux et elle au quatre mille deux cents
Moi, près du désert et elle au bord de l océan
Elle était jolie avec ses taches de rousseur
Elle sortait de l école à quatre heures
On partageait des ice-creams, on buvait des...
Did it ever cross your mind
to leave the world behind
take a walk with friends
no longer alive
When the days they pass you by
like the clouds run through the sky
you re in your heart
still wondering why
In 2 minutes and 10 hours
You will call me up
And say that you have to leave me
But i still don t know that
So i look at the stars and i smile
I m happy
In 2 minutes and 10 hours
You will call me
And that will be the last thing i heard from...