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China Drum - (Had A Good Idea On) Monday
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You say, that you've changed but you haven't budged an inch You think you got better but your attitude stinks
You're still diving down my throat, not giving me a chance To explain exactly what I mean, do you think I owe you thanks
"You can't be happy" that's what she said to me I think I got better, does my attitude stink?
You're still jumping down my throat, not giving me a chance To explain exactly what I mean, do you think I owe you thanks
I tried to summon up feelings for you But just ended up, empty handed At least none worth counting Crap times, bad memories Always bouncing around through my fingers
I had a good idea on Monday, I thought that it would help me see But that would end in violence, and that's not for me
I had a good idea on Monday I thought that it would help me see But that would end in violence, and that's not for me
You think that you're better but that doesn't mean a thing You think that you've changed but your attitude stinks
You're still jumping down my throat, not giving me a chance To explain exactly what I mean, do you think I owe you thanks
I tried to summon up feelings for you But just ended up, empty handed At least none worth counting Crap times, bad memories Always bouncing around through my fingers
I had a good idea on Monday, I thought that it could help me see But that would end in violence, and that's not for me
I had a good idea on Monday, I thought that it could help me see But that would end in violence, and that's not for me I had a good idea on Monday, I thought that it could help me see But that would end in violence, and that's not for me I had a good idea on Monday, I thought that it could help me see But that would end in violence, and that's not for me That's not for me And that's not for me
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Krzysztof Kiljański : Prócz Ciebie nic
Świat szybki jak, młody wiatr pędzi co tchu
I nie ma czasu na miłość już.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
>Żyj z całych sił, życie tli się płomieniem tu
Wątłym i łatwo zagasić go.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
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Co los chce dać lub zabrac mi.
Dziś oprócz Ciebie wiem, nie mam nic. 2x
Więc blisko bądź i kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
Stały ląd. ....
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