Regina Spektor - Ode to divorce

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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

    Soudes jamais

    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

    Every time i die

    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...

    Noisette et Cassidy

    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...

    Angels

    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

    2 Minutes and 10 hours

    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...