Blog de Rhylek » Stereophonics https://blog.rhylek.com Un peu de moi Wed, 04 Jun 2014 12:46:06 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.1.4 Stereophonics – Mr Writer https://blog.rhylek.com/?p=586 https://blog.rhylek.com/?p=586#comments Mon, 20 Jun 2011 09:56:09 +0000 Rhylek http://www.rhylek.com/blog/?p=586 Continuer la lecture →]]>
You line em up, forgot your shoes
Your own names on your wall, and you should have known
You fly around in planes that bring you down
To meet me, who loves you, let me crash into the ground
Are you surrounded, you dont even know me
Would you like to stone me?
Mr. writer…
Why dont you tell it like it is
Why dont you tell it like it really is
Before you go on home

I used to treat you right, give you my time
But when I turn my back on you, then you do what you do
You’ve just enough on my own view, education to perform
Id like to shoot you on
And when you go home with you on your own
What do you really do?
Mr. writer…
Why dont you tell it like it is
Why dont you tell it like it really is
Before you go on home
And when you go home with you on your own
What do you even know?
Mr. writer…
Why dont you tell it like it is
Why dont you tell it like it really is
Before you go on home
Mr. writer…
Why dont you tell it like it really is
Why dont you tell it like it always is
Before you go on home
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Mr. writer…
Wont you tell it like it really is
Why dont you tell it like it always is
Before you go on home…

 

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Been down and I’m wondering why
These little black clouds keep walking around with me, with me
Waste time and I’d rather be high
Think I’ll walk me outside and buy a rainbow smile but be free, be all free
So maybe tomorrow I’ll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I’ll find my way home

I look around at a beautiful life
I been the upper side of down; been the inside of out but we breathe, we breathe

I wanna a breeze and an open mind
I wanna swim in the ocean, wanna take my time for me, it’s all free

So maybe tomorrow I’ll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I’ll find my way home

So maybe tomorrow I’ll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I’ll find my way home

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