Men At Work - Live it up
Tekst :
How can you see looking through those tears
Don t you know you re worth your weight in gold?
I can t believe that you re alone in here
Let me warm your hands against the cold
A close encounter with a hard-hearted man
who never gave half of what he got
has made you wish that you were never been born
That s a shame, cause you got the lot!
Hey there, you with the sad face
come up to my place
and live it up
You beside the dance floor
What do you cry for
let s live it up
If you smiled, the walls would fall down
on all the people in this pick-up joint
But if you laughed, you d level this town
hey, lonely girl, that s just the point
Hey there...
Just answer me the question why
you stand alone by the phone in the corner
and cry
hey baby
Inne utwory
Into my life Stay at home Still life No restrictions You can dance if you want to Underground Hard luck story Touching the untouchables Upstairs in my house High wire I like to The longest night Settle down my boy Everything i need Snakes and ladders Man with two hearts Dr. Heckyll & Mr. Jive Catch a star People just love to play with words Losowe utwory
I m not tryin to impress you with my lines
They don t mean nothin at all
It s just another expression of mine
It don t mean nothin at all
Mystifying, Oh no
Crystalizing, you know
People just love...
One time in life is all I need, to satisfy my senses
Delusions of reality are tearing your defenses
I never tried to catch the rainbow,
But in the end I have a dream...
All of the damned will be wearing the crown
It s hard to believe as your world s going down
You won...
You a video girl
(you must be kidding me girl)
you a video girl
(you must be kidding me girl)
video girl create your own world
the only one in existence is you
no one s resistant to you
you and only you and you
seem like a dream on the screen
tantalize and...
A pure smooth pearl a sweet disorder swaying in the dress
An electric fur in lace a whoredom blooms between her legs
Just one look into those heavenly pair of “take me”-eyes
Mine’s the pleasure as I force-feed her all my lies
The redhot nail inside of you is me...
Comme un fantôme qui se promène
Et l âme alourdie de ses chaînes
Réussir sa vie
Quand d autres l ont meurtrir, et
Réussir sa vie, même si...
Comprendre ne guérit... pas Et ce fantôme se promène
Là, sous l apparence gît le blème
Murmure des flots...
L onde à demi-mot
Me...
Murmure que l on doit parfois
Retrouver une trace......