Icicle Works - Nirvana

Tekst :

Armadillo skin and the leafy green,
Our minds are where we keep her,
The ideals born of the western world,
Were always buried deeper,
When at the end of the working day,
We imitate the mountains,
Riding high on a wanderlust,
To question what we came for...

Chorus: You know we re living for your love,
You know we re living for you,
Come out of the dark elusive one,
Hear your subjects who call you,
You know we re living for your love,
You know we re living for you,
Come out of the dark, be sure of this,
Nirvana we adore you.

Burned and dry our sights are high,
Forever young with wonder,
With our bare hands, built an empire there,
To sacrifice and plunder,

Repeat Chorus

Inne utwory

  • Two two three
  • Permanent damage
  • I still want you
  • Turn any corner
  • Up here in the north of England
  • Walking with a mountain
  • Who do you want for your love
  • In the cauldron of love
  • Everybody loves to play the fool
  • Birds fly
  • Reaping the rich harvest
  • Seven horses
  • A factory in the desert
  • Love is a wonderful colour
  • What she did to my mind
  • Dumb angel
  • Motorcycle rider
  • Melanie still hurts
  • Hope springs eternal
  • Losowe utwory

    The low spark of high heeled boys

    If you see something that looks like a star
    Shooting up out of the ground
    And your head is spinning from a loud guitar
    And you can t escape from the sound
    Don t worry too much, it ll happen to you
    We were children...

    Stay my baby

    Summerlove isn t ment to be and it s only fantasy it s what everyone s telling me, stay my baby
    Even know it s a little rush let me know that you ll keep in touch
    If you don t it will hurt so much, stay my baby
    Oh-oh-oh-oh tell me right...

    Make em pay

    [Guru]
    First and foremost, some rappers are sweet like fructose
    When I cock back these lyrics, y all punks best be ghost
    I be the seven twenty-one, eighteen twenty-one
    The illest one, I m almost doper than anyone
    Straight out the late nights of Bed-Stuy...

    Corazon del la ciudad

    Entre el dominio del tiempo y del ser
    ante el abismo del querer poder,
    sin más recursos que la hostilidad,
    corro, transito por el bulevar.

    Pesa en las venas esta polución,
    ciudad podrida sangra el corazón.

    Cae la noche me dejo llevar,...

    Little yellow town

    Low tide tonight, low tide little yellow town
    Green life teems up from the underground
    Glows in the dark, sifts the sands of garbage
    Reach hard in for the ragged star fish
    And only her lipstick bleeds,
    And the color seeds into all your paint...