Jack Johnson - Stars
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The air was more than human
And the heat was more than hungry
And the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes
The boars were running wild
Because they re big and mean and sacred
And the children playing cricket with no shoes
That morning we woke up man
To a seven-hour drive
Well there we were in South Batong
Where women are men and men go wrong
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven, mmm
Man and there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven, mmm
The officials were quite friendly
Once we bribed them with our sweet talk
And we drowned them with our cigarettes and booze
Disembarking from the port
With no mistakes of any sort
Moving south the engine running smooth
The next morning we woke up man
With the sunrise to the right well
Moving back north to Port Blair
Where boats break and children stare
And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven, mmm
Man and there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to heaven Inne utwory
Jungle gym Never know Cupid Cookie jar Heading home Moonshine High tide or low tide Even after all Free On and on Supposed to be Pirate looks at 40 Let it be sung Angel Losowe utwory
Never did much good when he went to school.
Too many teachers, there were too many rules.
A dirty faced kid, he was never outta trouble.
His Mom and Poppa told him better get out on the double.
But when he heard that music on the radio,
he knew one...
Bloodfeast
Your body on the altar like so many before you
Stripped down against your will to Satisfy my Sickening Lust
Scream on my temporary guest
No one will hear you in my Descecrating hour
Trying to live without this Ghastly passion
But to me it s not a deviation
Burial
I clean your Bones before the remains...
We held it all
In our hands
Where a state of mind
Like a new born child
We re the colours of the rainbow
And all the love you gave
We ve witnessed
To the lives you ve saved
Oh the powers...
You re so good to me Baby Baby
I want to lock you up in my closet, where no one s around
I want to put your hand in my pocket, because you re allowed
I want to drive you into the corner, and kiss you without a sound
I want to stay this...
Oh yeah Oh yeah
Shola Ama mmm yeah
Mmm yeah
(Chorus....)
Imagine if I told you I want you
Imagine if it all came true
Tell me what you would do with me
Would you tell me that you feel the same...