Zbiór tekstów różnych wykonawców

Tekst :

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won t find out what I know: you were the last good
thing about this part of town.

When I wake up, I m willing to take my chances on the hope I
forget
that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you.

Do you need him? I could be him.
I could be an accident but I m still trying.
That s more than I can say for him.

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won t find out what I know: you were the last good
thing about this part of town.

Someday I ll appreciate in value, get off my ass and call
you...but for the meantime I ll sport my
brand new fashion of waking up with pants off at 4:00 in the
afternoon.

Do you need him? I could be him.
I could be an accident but I m still trying.
That s more than I can say for him.

1-2-3-4!

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won t find out what I know: you were the last good
thing about this part of town.

(won t find out) he won t find out
(won t find out) he won t find out

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won t find out what I know: you were the last good
thing about this part of town.

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. (he won t
find out)
Maybe he won t find out what I know: you were the last good
thing about this part of town.

Oh Yeah everybody
Oh oh oh oh
Aye Aye Aye Aye
Oh Aye Aye Aye Oh

Gonna twist it up
Gonna twist it down
Gonna twist it out
Gonna twist it round
Hey girl let s twirl, let s twist

Daddy

He has an appetite for sex and cash
He hangs on the corner talking trash
Or rollin , in his freak mobile
Mercedes Benz on 20 inch wheels
Gets calls all day on his cellular phone
From nasty girls they won t leave him alone...

Wind me up

Funny how I couldn t see
this is not at all about you, it s about me
everything has happened the way it was meant to be
here s an opportunity for us to find
a way for me to tell you what s been on...

Golden

How cruel is the golden rule?
When the lives we lived are only golden-plated
And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me
And though I carry karats for everyone to see

And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies
And all the lovers with no time...

Między nocą a dniem

W oczach jezior - to Ty
Nieubłagany wiatru powiew - to ja
Coś nas dręczy - coś nas gna
Szalony serca głos
Słońce zdobi mą twarz
Z dzikiego serca zbierasz drobne na wiatr
Który ukołysze w nas
Ten niepojęty głos
Między nocą...