venerdì, dicembre 07, 2007

People help the people

Oggi mi sono svegliato ed in lontananza, attraverso la televisione del salotto, ho sentito questa canzone.
L'avevo sentita altre volte, ma ho pregato Alessia di andare a vedere chi ne fosse l'autore (In realtà appena alzato sono peggio di Darth Vader, quindi avrò detto qualcosa tipo "Vai a vedere di chi è sta' canzone!", ma comunque ..)
Purtroppo non l'hanno detto, e quindi ho rosicato tantissimo. Durante tutto il giorno ho acceso l'autoradio per cercare di beccarla, tornato a casa metto su MTV sperando che la trasmettano.
Ora, alle fottute 02:40 si sono decisi !
Era destino, dovevo avere questa canzone, leggerne il testo (Se non lo leggevo, con il cavolo che capivo cosa diceva!! Invece ora sembra tutto così chiaro).
Ad ogni modo, eccola qui. Missione compiuta.




God knows what is hiding in that weak and drunken heart
I guess you kissed the girls and made them cry
those Hardfaced Queens of misadventure
God knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyes
a Fiery throng of muted angels
Giving love and getting nothing back

People help the people
And if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold it
People help the people
And nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
i'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned, all those good hearts away

God knows what is hiding, in that world of little consequence
Behind the tears, inside the lies
A thousand slowly dying sunsets
God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts
I guess the loneliness came knocking
No on needs to be alone, oh save me

People help the people
And if your homesick, give me your hand and i'll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned, all those good hearts away

People help the people
And if your homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain
I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
That turned, all those good hearts away

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