Mando Diao - Tv & me

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Gunned down in a fight
It was a bloody pleasure
Though I couldn’t walk
I’m not dead
I smell the pavement
And the end there’s a light
And so pretty women
Though I couldn’t see
I’m not blind and inside my mind

Fright night on the radio
Starving junkies on the TV
I ain’t got nothing against them brother
I just sit and hang around
While there’s Conan Something
MTV’s burning up from lack of fever
I ain’t got nothing against them brother
I just sit and hang around
I just wish there was something more to this
TV & me

Lift off into space
It’s all on discovery
I don’t understand why it takes
So long for me to turn
So long for me to turn it off

Fright night on the radio
Starving junkies on the TV
I ain’t got nothing against them brother
I just sit and hang around
While there’s Conan Something
MTV’s burning up from lack of fever
I ain’t got nothing against them brother
I just sit and hang around
I just wish there was something more to this
TV & me

Well there’s fright night on the radio
Starving junkies on the TV
I ain’t got nothing against them brother
I just sit and hang around
While there’s Conan Something
MTV’s burning up from lack of mercy
I ain’t got nothing against them brother
I just sit and hang around
TV & me

Inne utwory

  • Josephine
  • Morning paper dirt
  • Amsterdam
  • Moonshine fever
  • Sweet ride
  • The dream is over
  • Down in the past
  • San Francisco bay
  • Driving around
  • Misty mountains
  • Next to be lowered
  • Train on fire
  • P.U.S.A.
  • Welcome home, luc robitaille
  • Chet baker
  • How we walk
  • Jeanette
  • The new boy
  • Little boy jr
  • Losowe utwory

    Leave my business

    Wake up one morning
    and you got no tea
    little one, litte one
    you re so sorry to me but
    that s nobody s business but my own
    the other day comes and it happens again
    don t think that I am gonna feel ashame
    that s nobody s business but my own

    So you better
    leave my business
    you...

    Dude (remix)

    feat. Shawnna, Ms. Thing

    [Intro: Beenie Man]
    You want a proper fix, call me, you want to get your kicks, call me
    You want your G s fixed, call me, mi have the remix, call me
    From di odda day It s like a play some...

    Make it

    Good evening people, welcome to the show,
    Got something here I want you all to know.
    When life and people bring on primal screams,
    You got to think of what it s gonna take to make your dreams.

    Make it,
    Don t break it....

    Trapped upon the ground

    I don t mind being alone
    But when I m no chromosomes of my own

    Trying to write a code for love
    Always get some error bug
    uknown

    But I ve only got robot wings
    I only know the robot things I ve found
    Oh I found

    A man made angel
    Trapped upon the ground

    With my artficial parts
    i guess...

    Around the fur

    Hey vanity, this vile s empty, so are you
    hey glamorous, this vile s not god anymore....yeah...

    speak, i don t get it
    should i ignore the fasion
    or go buy the book
    i dont want it,
    i just want your eyes fixated on me
    coming back aaah
    coming...