Cover di The Covers Record

The Covers Record
Album - 10 marzo 2000 - Debaser id 28180

di Cat Power

I'm driving in my car
And a man come on the radio
He's tellin me more and more
Bout some useless information
Tryin' to mess my imagination

I'm watchin' my T.V.
And a man come on to tell me
How white my shirts can be
But he can't be a man
Cause he doesn't smoke the same cigarettes as me

When i'm riding around the globe
And i'm doin' this and i'm signin' that
And i'm tryin' to meet some boy
Baby, baby, baby, come back
Can't ya see i'm on a losing streak

When i'm riding around the globe
I'm doin' this and i'm signin' that
And i'm tryin'
And i'm tryin'
Il tuo voto:
Would you let me walk down your street
Naked if I want to?
Can I fire fireworks on the fourth of every single July?
Can I buy an amplifier, oh, on time?
My sweet time

Well I ain't got no money
I will pay this time
And I ain't got no money
But I will pay you before I die

And would you let me walk down your street
Naked if I want to?
Can I fire fireworks on the fourth of every single July?
Can I buy an aeroplane while i'm high in all the sky?
And I got no mercy
I will pay this time
And I got no mercy
I will pay you before I die
Il tuo voto:
You wash them clothes
Swee dee dee
And hang em on the line
I can see by the way
You wash them clothes
Your cookin' must be fine
I'm with you in the morning
'Til the break of day
And I know everybody
Has a little hard luck
Sometimes
And I know lately
I've been havin' mine
We used to live
In a fleabag apartment
You know the kind
And he come home and he'd say to me
We gotta leave, leave, leave the city
You wash them clothes
Swee dee dee
And hang 'em on the line
I can see by the way you wash them clothes
Your cookin' must be fine
I'm with you in the morning
Unill the break of day
I know everybody
Has a little hard luck
Sometimes
I know lately
I've been havin' mine.
Il tuo voto:
In this hole that we have fixed
We get further, and further, and further
From what
We must do

I saw you asleep beside a wall
Your skull inside a wall
Your eyes blackened by the sound
And the thought of God

Where should I hang my head?
Where would you like for me to hang
My head?

One absence of truth
The one horrible thing I saw:
What you truly wanted to become
And who you thought I was
The fall, the fall
Afraid the love
Runs deeper than the brain
Goes all the way down those tracks
Everybody bow your head
For the greatest inspiration
A complete contradiction
Of ways

In this hole that we have fixed
We get further and further
From what we must do
I know this, I know this
You know this, you know this

In this hole that we have fixed
We get further, and further, and further
From what we must do

I saw you outside that wall
Your skull outside that wall
Your eyes christened by the sound
And the light of God
Il tuo voto:
( Bob Dylan, outtake from "The Times They Are A-Changin'" Sessions )

The trail is dark and dusty
The road is kinda rough
But the clearer road up yonder
With the cinders on the side.

Trails of troubles
And your roads of battle,
They lead paths of victory
We shall walk

I walked down to the valley
Turned my head up high.
Seen that silver linin'
That was hangin' in the sky

Trails of troubles
And your roads of battle,
They lead paths of victory
We shall walk

The mountain was a movin'
The hummin' of its wheels,
Told me of the new day
it was coming across the fields

Trails of troubles
And your roads of battle,
They lead paths of victory
We shall walk

The gravel road is bumpy,
It's a hard old road to ride,
But the good road is a-waitin'
And the boys it ain't far off.

Trails of troubles
And your roads of battle,
They lead paths of victory
We shall walk
Il tuo voto:
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