Grinderman - Go tell the women

Tekst :

We done out thing
We have evolved
We re up on our hind legs
The problems solved

We are artists
We are mathematicians
Some of hold extremely
high positions

But we are tired
We are hardly breathing
And we are free
Go tell the women that we re leaving

We re sick and tired
Of all this self serving grieving
All we wanted was a little consensual rape in the morning
And maybe a bit more in the evening
We are scientists
We do genetics
We leave religion
To the psychos and fanatics
But we are tired
We got nothing to believe in
We are lost
Go tell the women that we re leaving

We don t know a thing
We re hip to the sound
of six billion people going down
We are magicians
We are deceiving
We re free and we re lost
Go tell the women that we re leaving

hey

Come.. on back now to the fray

Inne utwory

  • Electric Alice
  • Grinderman
  • No pussy blues
  • When my love comes down
  • Man in the moon
  • Set me free
  • Get it on
  • Losowe utwory

    Nasty ho

    Alright now, hit it! Yeah

    You saved my soul
    You made me hard and put me in your hole
    Yeah, you feel so good
    Dick is like a stiff hard piece of wood
    Oh, I thought this was free
    Don t lay guilt...

    Do we stand a chance

    Ever since I set my eyes on you
    I knew you were the one
    That I ve been waiting for so long
    So many times I ve searched for a love so true
    And now I found you
    I pray that you ll be mine forever

    Tell me do we stand a chance at all
    Or will...

    Better than anyone

    This trinity, it gets to me
    Missing you, aching for quiet
    And it s too late to call to New York
    You re probably awake, I guess I m afraid

    For weeks I ve been crying too much
    Ditched my zoloft, still won t...

    Hard promises to keep

    I m tryin to believe in forever
    And I m tryin to believe in
    The little jewel box life we lead
    Babe I get so close sometimes
    All I really know is I believe
    That we ve been makin hard promises to...

    React

    Ladies and gentlemen
    Welcome aboard Official Nastee Airlines, flight 188

    Intro/Chorus: Onyx

    Kill it in the club, baby show some love
    My real thugs, where you at? Baby throw ya gats
    To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got...