Тексты песен «Dope»

[Originally wrote and performed by Depeche Mode] Can't you understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand People are people So why should it be That you and I should get along awfully People are...

Polite to say that I drifted awayand I never though I'd care Along the way I've made mistakes but I made them over there If I told you twice I'd beat it, what you never thought I'd beat If I told you I survived in your...

Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door Last night a little angel Came pumpin on my floor She said "Come on baby I got a licence for love And if it expires pray help from above" Because In the midnight...

It's our time To make a stand You and me one by one Up against the man It's about time To understand You and were the ones With the upper hand Revolution Can you hear me This is our time Revolution Are you with me...

Simplistic, Domestic, Shit life processed to fit in place Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space Neglected, rejected, who wants this anyway Defected, directed, hating life everyday Who asked you...

They're killing me Broken my face, cut me to the bone Trapped in this hate, you imprison me Gave up my faith, so just leave me alone Strapped to the pain, no forgiving me So fuckin' scorn that you wouldn't...

GO! Long hair big lips Little doll frame round her plastic tits She's automatic super clean Little bang baby all American dream American dream My little baby is electric on it My little baby is a sex machine...

Simplistic, Domestic, Shit life processed to fit in place Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space Neglected, rejected, who wants this anyway Defected, directed, hating life everyday Who asked you to...

Here's to tomorrow baby I'm feelin sick Complain the whole world's angry You make me sick With each crime you processed me You stuck me with the rest Everytime you mess with me I'll put you to the test Bang bang bang...

Some people sing for life some people sing for death Some people sing to sing the songs that they like best Some people sing for broke some people sing for fame Some people sing for hope some people sing for pain So...

I'm trying hard to understand I'm trying hard to do the things it takes to be a man Life's slipping away from me It's not the way I thought it'd be I'm trying hard to understand "and to know just who I am" I'm trying...

I got a lot to do I got a lot to do I got a lot to do how bout you I got a lot to say I got a lot to say And If you haven't noticed I like things my way I've had enough of you I've had enough of you I've had enough of...

Somethin's wrong with my life and I'm crazy Somethin's hard on my mind, guess who It's tough to live with the lights on maybe All we need is a spine for you Somethin's wrong with my mind and I'm angry Somethin's hard...

Can't you see that we are Running out of time I am dying but I will not die Somebody save me from myself Somebody save me Stop, wait a minute Stop, sinking in it Woe, not again Now stop it you're exaggerating Stop...

Fuck 'em Can't stop me think I'm messing around You think I'm messin around Well are you messin around with me Truth is I've seen the ups and the downs And through the losses and the founds Well I'm right where I wanna...

Go on and take your best shot Blow them away I dont know why And lately I dont understand Why the world's so blind And no one seems to give a damn Don't let them say That you can't be the things that you Don't...

Give me a break From your take and your take Come on andgive me a break What do you want from me Feeding the rich With that song of a bitch Well that song ofa bitch He looks just like me Thanks for nothing Absolutely...

It's getting late and something is waiting in the city tonight This place is crazy and it makes me wanna fuck up my mind I like the lights the trippy lights and all the pornographic stores I light this thing as they...

Today is the day that I will let it go away That I will let it be okay That I will throw it all away Today is the day that I will piss it all away And will I miss it well I may But that's the change that I'm willing to...

Break it down like you know it's loaded I got it contemplated, I got a sickness to feed So break it down like you're undevoted Don't need a fucking motive, I hope you're ready to bleed Everybody down on the mother...