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Utwór: Get Up

  • wykonawca: Sleater-Kinney
  • album: The Hot Rock
  • wyświetleń: 937

And when the body finally starts to let go
  let it all go at once
  not piece by piece.
  but like a whole bucket of stars
  dumped into the universe.
  Whoooh! Watch it go!
  Good-bye small hands, good-bye small heart
  good-bye small head
  My soul is climbing tree trunks
  and swinging from every branch
    They're calling on me,
  they're calling one me...
    Do you think I'm an animal?
  Am I not?
  Do you like fur
  Do you wanna come over
  Are we captive only for a short time
  Is there splendor, I'm not ashamed
  Desire shoots through me
  like birds singing
  (The way you move no ocean's waves were ever as fluid)
    They're calling on me,
  they're calling one me...
    I hit the mark!
  I target moon, I target sky, I target sun.
  Fall down on the world before it falls on you.
    Like beggars, like Stars,
  like whores, us all
  Like beggars, like dogs
  Like Stars, us all
    Shoot straight for my heart
  (And when you were near no sky was ever quite so clear)
    Like stars, so small
  Like us. when we fall
  Like beggars, like whores
  Like lovers, Get Up!
  Get up...too far.

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