Men At Work - No restrictions
Tekst :
Give me no restrictions on what I do or say
Don t speak of tomorrow when it s still today
Leave me to my selfish ways, I m well enough alone
That is what I tell myself as I stumble home
Derelict across the street in the garbage bin
Looks like he s found something neat judging by his grin
Such a long long way to go, hope I get there soon
Wish I could jump a great height and land in my front room
Whoa-oh-oh-Whoa-oh-oh
Wake up in the morning make sure I m still alive
Percolate the coffee opens up my eyes
Hear the cricket calling switch on the TV
Sit and stare for hours and cheer Dennis Lillee
Whoa-oh-oh-Whoa-oh-oh
Through the de-restriction zone we pass a long wide load
Laugh at the reflections of cat s eyes on the road
Freeways hypnotize me, up up and away
Hope we make it home tonight
Be that as it may
Whoa-oh-oh-Whoa-oh-oh
Inne utwory
Into my life Stay at home Still life 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 Live it up Catch a star People just love to play with words Losowe utwory
Tentaculaire est le monde dans lequel on vit
Spectaculairement on gravit les échelons un à un sans préavis (pardon!)
Je demande Brigardier (pardon!)
On dit pas toujours ce que l on sait
Pourtant il faut qu ils sachent qu on tient bon
2 Fray...
It s been a long time since we ve gone
Those summer days are done
I won t forget those times we walked
By the tide pools skipping stones and shells
Those days I ll always miss
I can see us running down their road
(me and you alone)
and as the sun sets down again we...
Where in the world
have you been hiding?
Really, you were
perfect!
I only wish
I knew your secret!
Who is your great
tutor?
(Christine)
Father once spoke
of an angel
I used to dream he d
appear
Now as I sing,
I can sense him
And I know
he s here
Here...
Turning the page, write to cease new ideas
Thoughts - all duly recorded
Maybe someday, all the rhymes, given time
Would get justly rewarded
So long ago, you don t even know how it started
So there you go
Stashing the sketches and...
Now... that all seems so quiet
and we all have survived
but after all
still we fear
the hand of fate... tonight
Men on the mountain
from hell you came to destroy
the realm of our freedom
endangered to fade in the void
Now they are back on the earth
taking their wrath to our land
an ocean full of darkness...