keep us warm just like those And what about your soul, is it cold? Is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold? And cars and phones and diamond
, fade away Thingamajigsaw puzzled And anger don't you step too close 'Cause people are lonely And only animals with fancy shoes And Hallelujahs exact nothing And misery it's on
And it always goes on and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on it goes And there's always been laughin', cryin', birth and dyin' Boys and
And she's just wasting my time So, why don't we get together? And we could waste everything tonight And we could waste and we could waste it all tonight And
please mend your broken heart and leave I know its not your style and I can tell By the way that you move its real real soon But I'm on your side and
Well summer came along and then it was gone And so was she But not from him 'cause he followed her Just to let her know Her dreams are dreams And all
and The heat was more than hungry and The cars were square and spitting diesel fumes The bulls were running wild Because they're big and mean and sacred
was every man We all got the blood on our hands We only receive what we demand And if we want hell then hell is what well have And I would turn on the
to come back down And now you'll beat me up and break me down Hopin' I don't come around Kick me when I'm on the ground Beat me up and break me down
Unaffected by the winter winds and she'll pretend That she's somewhere else, so far and clear About two thousand miles from here Peter Patrick pitter patters on
so bad But if you did you'd be wondering where I'm at Well I'll be home when tomorrow morning And that's alright 'cause I'll be home when tomorrow morning And
sky And it doesn't seem to be getting much better There's kids playing games on the pavement Drawing waves on the pavement Shadows of the planes on the
but then I turn it off Because I can't stand when they start to talk About the hurtin' and killin' Whose shoes are we fillin' The damage and ruin And
Sweeping the floors, open up the doors Turn on the lights, getting ready for tonight Nobody's romancing because it's too early for dancing But here comes
we go through this? You'll always be mine, cupid only misses sometimes But we could end up broken hearted If we don't remember why all this started And
the dots Got my plans in a zip lock bag Lets see how unproductive we can be I've got a light bulb full of anger And I can switch it on and off In situations
and times like those What will be will be and so it goes And it always goes on and on and on And on and on and on and on And on and on and on it goes
Vertaling: Jack Johnson. Op en op.
