MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
thethe - perfect
It's a chilly English winter and solitude is never easy to maintain
Except when it rains
So I hang an empty smile beneath my empty eyes
And go out for a walk
The wet morning sun reflects off the paving stones
While a little dog barks it's head off ... in the distance
Oh what a perfect day to think about myself
My feet are firmly screwed to the floor
What is there to fear from such a regular world?
Passing by a cemetery I think of all the little hopes and dreams
That lie lifeless and unfulfilled beneath the soil
I see an old man fingering his perishing flesh
He tells himself he was a good man and did good things
Amused and confused by life's little ironies
He swallows his bottle of distilled damnation
Oh what a perfect day to think about myself
My feet are firmly screwed to the floor
What is there to fear from such a regular world?
People trot around with unseeing eyes
They're looking for something that doesn't exist
The world we once knew is being eaten up by rust
No-one has time for the past but still in God they trust
The future is now, but it's all going wrong
Bodies queue for nothing for it is to nothing they belong
People say their prayers and some work hard
If you give them all your money, they'll give you their hearts
This town ain't getting like a ghost town
It's getting like hell
Oh what a perfect day to think about myself
My feet are firmly screwed to the floor
What is there to fear from such a regular world?
thethe - uncertain smile
Peeling the skin back from my eyes
I felt surprised
That the time on the clock was the time
I usually retired
To the place where I cleared my head of you
But just for today
I think I'll lie here and dream of you
I've got you under my skin
Where the rain can't get in
But if the sweat pours out, just shout
I'll try to swim and pull you out
A howling wind that blows the litter
As the rain flows
As street lamps pour orange coloured shapes
Through your windows
A broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes
Uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile
I've got you under my skin
Where the rain can't get in
But if the sweat pours out, just shout
I'll try to swim and pull you out
thethe - infected
I've got too much energy
To switch off my mind
But not enough
To get myself organised
My heart is heavy
My head is confused
And my aching little soul
Has started burning blue
I can't give you up
Til I've got more than enough
So infect me with your love
Nurse me into sickness
Nurse me back to health
Endow me with the gifts
Of the man made world
When desire becomes an illness
Instead of a joy
And guilt a necessity
That's gotta be destroyed
Take me by the hands
And walk me to the end of the pier
Run your fingers through my hair
And tell me what I wanna hear
Will lies become truths
In this face of fading youth?
From my scrotum to your womb
Your cradle to my tomb
I can't give you up
Til I've got more than enough
So infect me with your love
Nurse me into sickness
Nurse me back to health
Endow me with the gifts
Of the man made world
And tell me what it is
That I want in this world
thethe - slow emotion replay
The more I see
The less I know
About all the things I thought
were wrong or right
And carved in stone
So, don't ask me about
War, religion or God
Love, sex or death
Because ...
Everybody knows what's going wrong with the world
But I don't even know what's going on in myself
You've gotta work out your own salvation
With no explanation to this Earth we fall
On hands and knees we crawl
And we look up to the stars
And we reach out and pray
To a deaf, dumb and blind God who never explains
Everybody knows what's going wrong with the world
I don't even know what's going on in myself
Lord I've been here for so long
I can feel it coming down on me
I'm just a slow emotion replay
Of somebody I used to be
thethe - the twilight hour
You're lying on your bed
And making shadows on the wall
It's almost too hot to move
Outside your window
People are driving home from work
For the weekend
But you're waitin' for the phone to ring
You're gonna tell her exactly what you think
You practice getting your mouth
Around the words
That explain the way you feel
You've been scared to show your real self
In case she doesn't like what she sees
You've been a prostitute to humility
She's invaded your life
And you've got to live apart
In order to survive
You were emotionally independent
But starved of affection
But now you've been trapped by tenderness
And been beaten into submission
It's now way past the hour she usually phones
And you've decided not to tell her your little joke
Where could she have got to?
Why is she torturing you?
You roll on your side
And run your fingers through your hair
You're scared of losing her
And facing yourself
A red sky at night may be a shepherd's delight
But you're cutting chunks from your heart
And rubbing the meat into your eyes
She can't leave you now
You've given up all your friends
You're relying on her
For your independence
She can't leave you here
Alone and defenseless
you're relying on her
For your independence
You're relying on her
for your Independence
Relying on her
Relying on her
Relying on her
Relying on her
thethe - soul mining
You're floating down a tunnel
In a little wooden box
You're scared and you're lonely
And enveloped in fog
You've been prised open
And left here to die
You should've trusted your instincts
Because they don't tell lies
Something always goes wrong
When things are going right
You've swallowed your pride
To quell the pain inside
Someone captured your heart
Like a thief in the night
And squeezed all the juice out
Until it ran dry
You've been read like an open book
Page by page
You'll never tell anyone
Your inner thoughts again
You were taken in by a heart of fool's gold
Now you're drifting in circles
In the depths of your soul
Something always goes wrong
When things are going right
You've swallowed your pride
To quell the pain inside
Someone captured your heart
Like a thief in the night
And squeezed all the juice out
Until it ran dry
thethe - jealous of youth
It's funny how, as we grow old
We cling to the past as we cling to the air
And feel nostalgia for things that were maybe never there
The town where innocence was bullied and flared
The house where desire's first fluids bled
But now the autumn leaves are turning to the color of rust
I'm getting jealous for youth's first yearnings for lust
I wanna live
I wanna live
But I ain't a big enough man to anything other than think
There's a girl I used to know
Who I think still lives 'round here
Up there, on top of that council tower
I was once her man
At the midnight hour
When I was as lusty as a dog
Come moonshine or fog
When our tongues would entwine
Long and slow
When we thought
We'd never let each other go
Oh no?
But now the autumn leaves are turning to the color of rust
I'm getting jealous for youth's first yearnings for lust
I wanna live
I wanna live
But I ain't a big enough man to anything other than think
Yet it's funny how as we grow old
We curse and point our finger at those
Those, those, those
Who made us scared and made us old
Who touched our bodies and bruised our souls
Who have made us scared and made us old
It was those, God
It was those
Who made us scared
And made us old
The autumn leaves are turning to the color of rust
I'm getting jealous for youth's first yearnings for lust
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
But I ain't a big enough man to anything other than think
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
I wanna live
thethe - this is the day
Well, you didn't wake up this morning because you didn't go to bed
You were watching the whites of your eyes turn red
The calendar on your wall is ticking the days off
You've been reading some old letters
You smile and think how much you've changed
All the money in the world couldn't buy back those days
You pull back your curtains
And the sun burns into your eyes
You watch a plane flying
Across a clear blue sky
This is the day
Your life will surely change
This is the day
When things fall into place
You could've done anything If you'd wanted
And all your friends and family think that you're lucky
But the side of you they'll never see
Is when you're left alone with the memories
That hold your life together ... like glue
You pull back your curtains
And the sun burns into your eyes
You watch a plane flying
Across a clear blue sky
This is the day
Your life will surely change
This is the day
When things fall into place
This is the day your life will surely change
This is the day your life will surely change
This is the day your life will surely change
This is the day your life will surely change
thethe - heartland
Beneath the old iron bridges
Across the Victorian parks
And all the frightened people
Running home before dark
Past the Saturday morning cinema
That lies crumbling to the ground
And the piss stinking shopping centre
In the new side of town
I've come to smell the seasons change
And watch the city as the sun goes down again
Here comes another winter
Of long shadows and high hopes
Here comes another winter
Waitin' for Utopia
Waitin' for hell to freeze over
This is the land where nothing changes
The land of red buses and blue blooded babies
This is the place where pensioners are raped
And the hearts are being cut from the welfare state
Let the poor drink the milk
While the rich eat the honey
Let the bums count their blessings
While they count the money
So many people can't express what's on their minds
Nobody knows them, nobody ever will
Until their backs are broken, their dreams are stolen
And they can't get what they want
Then they're gonna get angry
Well, it ain't written in the papers
But it's written on the walls
The way this country's dividing to fall
So the cranes are moving on the skyline
Tryin' to knock down ... this town
But the stains on the heartland
Can never be removed
From this country that's sick, sad and confused
Here comes another winter
Of long shadows and high hopes
Here comes another winter
Waitin' for Utopia
Waitin' for hell to freeze over
The ammunition's been passed
And the Lord's been praised
But the wars on the televisions
Will never be explained
All the bankers gettin' sweaty
Beneath their white collars
As the pound in our pocket
Turns into a dollar
THIS IS THE 51st STATE OF THE U.S.A
THIS IS THE 51st STATE OF THE U.S.A
THIS IS THE 51st STATE OF THE U.S.A
THIS IS THE 51st STATE OF THE U.S.A
thethe - lung shadows
I close my eyes and you are with me
I can feel your breath upon my body
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
Come closer to me
thethe - the nature of virtue
Don't change yourself to suit everybody else
Don't change yourself to suit everybody else
You lay staring at your ceiling through all of the night
And out to haunt you come the ghosts of your life
You bury your head in a bone colored cradle
But do you sleep with a smile upon your face?
They say into every life a little rain must fall
But your dream cloud has burst
And dripped all over your face
A sick body forms a sick mind
But you're duty bound to do what's right
Is that the oasis of light in the darkness of your life?
You can't admit, but you can't deny
A small heart, a spiteful mind
Are you good or bad you ask yourself
And do the things you do hurt the ones who care the most for you
Are you good or bad you ask yourself
And do the things you do hurt the ones who care the most for you
Don't change yourself to suit everybody else
thethe - the beat generation
thethe - this is the night
I'm scared of the things I think of
When night comes along
Something gets hold of me
Something I can't see
Oh, it's a wicked world
Awaits the ones our young girls bear
Oh, I need somebody to hold me
In the fading light of this coming night
In the fading light of this coming night
How many whores have walked through that door
Lain by my side and climbed in my mind
And taken me down to where the heat
Blisters the skin upon my feet
Makes me reach out and weep
For the days when I was pure of heart and ...
Slept in peace
Oh, it's a wicked world
Awaits the ones our young girls bear
Oh, I need somebody to hold me
In the fading light of this coming night
In the fading light. This coming night
In the fading light of this coming night
In the fading light. This Is The Night
thethe - dogs of lust
Here they come
The Dogs of lust
Out of my mind
Into my life
Somebody should be here
To hold me
Somebody should be here
To show me (show me)
When you're lustful
When you're lonely
And the heat is risin' slowly
I got it blue
I got it bad
I got the sweetest sadness I ever had
As the hours pass before my eyes
As the hours pass before me
When you're lustful
When you're lonely
And the heat is risin' slowly
I keep reachin' up
But they drag me back down
Wherever I try to hide
I will always be found
When you're lustful
When you're lonely
And the heat is risin' slowly
Risin' risin' risin' slowly
Risin' risin' risin' risin' risin' slowly
thethe - love is stronger than death
LoveLoveLoveLoveLoveLove
Me and my friend were walking
In the cold light of mourning
Tears may blind the eyes
But the soul is not deceived
In this world even winter
Ain't what it seems
Here come the blue skies
Here comes springtime
When the rivers run high
And the tears run dry
When everything that dies
Shall rise
LoveLoveLove is stronger than death
LoveLoveLove is stronger than death
In our lives we hunger
For those we cannot touch
All the thoughts unuttered
And all the feelings unexpressed
Play upon our hearts
Like the mist upon our breath
But awoken by grief our spirits speak
"How could you believe
That the life within the seed
That grew arms that reached
And a heart that beat
And lips that smiled
And eyes that cried
Could ever die?"
Here come the blue skies
Here comes springtime
When the rivers run high
And the tears run dry
When everything that dies
Shall rise
LoveLoveLove is stronger than death
LoveLoveLove is stronger than death
Shall rise
Shall rise
Shall rise
Shall rise
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