Goldfrapp - Some people

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Some people kill for less
Some people find it hard to get dressed
Some people, well
Ask how old I am

Some people live in a life
Some people need more than a slice
But when it fades
When the glitter s gone

You know it
You owe it to yourself
You won t let it make you mad
It s already crazy

Old and lonely when the shade is down
The brighter lights just smells their empty heads

Some people don t get much
Some people feel they re in touch
With spirit worlds, talking to you now

Some people just gotta say
Some people just wanna play
They get a kick when it s all messed up

You know it
You owe it to yourself
You won t let it make you mad
It s already crazy

You know it
You owe it to yourself
You won t let it make you mad
It s already crazy

And what you thought you lost was just mislaid
All the poems written in your skin

You know it
You owe it to yourself
You won t let it make you mad
It s already crazy

You know it
You owe it to yourself
You won t let it make you mad
It s already crazy

And what you thought you lost was just mislaid
And all the poems written in your skin

Inne utwory

  • Black cherry
  • Slide in
  • Beautiful
  • Ooh la la
  • Yes sir
  • Pilots
  • Forever
  • How can it be
  • Pumpkin
  • Monster love
  • Lovely head
  • Train
  • Clowns
  • Let it take you
  • Deep honey
  • Lovely 2 CU
  • Utopia
  • Koko
  • Number 1
  • Losowe utwory

    Walking with a mountain

    I see myself and where I m standing in the scheme of things
    I m not afraid to say I might have lost my way
    One thing I pray
    These roots I m growing won t be pulled up with the first ill wind
    The future s riddled with uncertainty
    I know that I ll...

    You belong

    Chorous:
    You belong
    right here next to me,
    You belong
    right here endlessy,
    I wont ever let you down,
    You wont shed a tear,
    cause you belong
    right here, right here with me


    I´ll take the high road if...

    Endless sea

    Oh baby, what a place to be
    In the service of the bourgeoisie
    Where can my believers be
    I wanna jump into the endless sea

    Oh, oh the endless sea
    Oh, oh the endless sea
    I wanna jump into the endless sea
    Let it wash all over me

    Drop me in the middle

    Natasha:
    Woah woah, woah woah, woah woah, woah woah
    Bizzare:
    Bizare from D12, my girl Natasha, from the low-end, hahaha

    Natasha:
    I think I found the recipe of creativity
    Put all you ve got, then add some heart
    They fence us in to break us down
    But stil they...

    The mousetrap

    (Caught in)

    After all is said and done, not very much will have been either way:
    I m a chronicler of action, I m an actor in the play.
    I know the lines I have to speak,
    I know that I won t ever quit, or corpse, or dry,
    but the...