Nhạc sĩ: Gordon Matthew Sumner
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Don't take me
unkind.
Worlds are hard to find.
That only truths have left unsigned.
From the banks of
grief I see my mind.
Roman eloquence so scares me.
Red logic ties me up and breaks me.
A do do do,
a da da da,
is all I want to say to you.
A do do do,
a da da da,
their innocence will pull me through.
A do do do,
a da da da,
is all I want to say to you.
A do do do,
a da da da,
their meaninglessness and calmness too.
Poets,
priests and politicians have words to thank for their positions.
Words that scream for your submission.
But no one's jamming their transmission.
Roman eloquence so scares you.
Red logic ties you up and breaks you.
A do do do,
a da da da,
is all I want to say to you.
A do do do,
a da da da,
their innocence will pull me through.
A do do do,
a da da da,
is all I want to say to you.
A do do do,
a da da da,
their meaninglessness and calmness too.
A do do do,
a da da da,
is all I want to say to you.
A do do do,
a da da da,
their innocence will pull me through.
A do do do,
a da da da,
is all I want to say to you.
A do do do,
a da da da,
their meaninglessness and calmness too.
