U2 - Pop premiera: 3 marca 1997 teksty: Bono, The Edge -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Discotheque You can reach But you can't grab it You can hold it, control it No, you can't bag it You can push But you can't direct it Circulate, regulate, oh no You cannot connect it You know you're chewing bubblegum You know what that is But you still want some You just can't get enough Of that lovie dovie stuff You get confused But you know it Yeah, you hurt for it, work for it, love You don't always show it Let's go Let's go Let's go Discotheque Let's go Let's go Discotheque You're looking for the one But you know you're somewhere else instead You want to be the song Be the song that you hear in your head Love...Love... Love...Love... Love... It's not a trick 'Cause you can't learn it It's the way you don't pay, that's okay 'Cause you can't earn it You know you're chewing bubblegum You know what that is But you still want some You just can't get enough Of that lovie dovie stuff Let's go Let's go Discotheque Go go Go go Discotheque You're looking for the one But you know you're somewhere else instead You want to be the song Be the song that you hear in your head Love... (You want heaven in your heart) (Heaven in your heart) (The sun, the moon, and the stars) But you take what you can get 'Cause it's all that you can find But you know there's something more Tonight, tonight, tonight Ha...ha... Ha...ha... Ha...ha... Ha... (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (I can't get, I can't, not enough) (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (I can't get, I can't, not enough) (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (I can't get, I can't, not enough) (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (I can't get, I can't, not enough) (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Do You Feel Loved Take these hands they're good for nothing You know these hands never worked a day Take these boots they're going nowhere You know these boots don't want to stray You got my head filled with songs You got my shoelaces undone Take my shirt, go on take it off me You can tear it up If you can tie me down Do you feel loved Do you feel loved Do you feel loved Do you feel loved Take the colours of my imagination Take the scent hanging in the air Take this tangle of a conversation And turn it into your own prayer With my fingers as you want them With my nails under your hide With my teeth at your back And my tongue to tell you the sweetest lies Do you feel loved Do you feel loved Do you feel loved And it looks like the sun But it feels like the rain Love's a bully pushing and shoving In the belly of a woman Heavy rhythm taking over To stick together A man and a woman Stick together Man and woman Stick together... And I feel loved Do you feel loved Do you feel loved And it looks like the sun But it feels like the rain And there's heat in the sun To see us through the rain Do you feel loved Do you feel loved Do you feel... Do you feel... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mofo Looking for to save my save my soul Looking in the places where no flowers grow Looking for to fill that God shaped hole Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...) Holy dunc, spacejunk coming in for the splash (Been around the back...been around the front) White dopes on punk staring into the flash (Been around the back...been around the front) Looking for the baby Jesus under the trash (Been around the back...been around the front) Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...) Mother [scat singing] rock and roll (Mother...) Mother...mother...mother... Mother...mother...mother... Mother...am I still your son You know I've waited for so long to hear you say so Mother...you left and made me someone Now I'm still a child, no one tells me no Looking for a sound that's going to drown out the world (Been around the back...been around the front) Looking for the father of my two little girls (Been around the back...been around the front) Got the swing got the sway got my straw in lemonade (Been around the back...been around the front) Still looking for the face I had before the world was made (Been around the back...been around the front) Mother...mother sucking rock and roll (Mother...) Bubble popping sugar dropping rock and roll (Mother...) Mother...mother suck, yeah, fuck yeah (Mother...) Mother...mother...mother... Mother...mother...mother... Soothe me mother Move me father Fool me brother Woo me sister Soothe me mother Rule me father Show me mother Show me mother Show me mother Show me mother Show me mother Show me mother -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If God Will Send His Angels Nobody else here baby No one here to blame No one to point the finger It's just you and me and the rain Nobody made you do it No one put words in your mouth Nobody here taking orders When love took a train heading south It's the blind leading the blond It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs Hey if God will send his angels And if God will send a sign And if God will send his angels Would everything be alright God has got his phone off the hook, babe Would he even pick up if he could It's been a while since we saw that child Hanging 'round the neighbourhood You see his mother dealing in a doorway See Father Christmas with a begging bowl Jesus sister's eyes are a blister The High Street never looked so low It's the blind leading the blond It's the cops collecting for the cons So where is the hope and where is the faith And the love...what's that you say to me Does love...light up your Christmas Tree The next minute your blowing a fuse And the cartoon network turns into the news If God will send his angels And if God will send a sign And if God will send his angels Where do we go Where do we go Jesus never let me down You know Jesus used to show me the score Then they put Jesus in show business Now it's hard to get in the door It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs But I guess it was something to go on If God will send his angels I sure could use them here right now Well if God would send his angels I don't want to lie (Where do we go) I don't want to have a feel for the song And I want to love, and I... (Where do we go) And I want to feel alone -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Staring at the Sun Summer stretching on the grass Summer dresses pass In the shade of a willow tree Creeps a crawling over me Over me and over you Stuck together with God's glue It's going to get stickier too It's been a long hot summer Let's get under cover Don't try too hard to think Don't think at all I'm not the only one Staring at the sun Afraid of what you'd find If you took a look inside I'm not just deaf and dumb Staring at the sun Not the only one Who's happy to go blind There's an insect in your ear If you scratch it won't disappear It's going to itch and burn and sting You want to see what the scratching brings Waves that leave me out of reach Breaking on your back like a beach Will we ever live in peace 'Cause those that can't do Often have to And those that can't do Often have to preach To the ones Staring at the sun Afraid of what you'll find If you took a look inside Not just deaf and dumb Staring at the sun I'm not the only one Who'd rather go blind Intransigence is all around Military still in town Armour plated suits and ties Daddy just won't say goodbye Referee won't blow the whistle God is good but will He listen I'm nearly great But there's something missing I left it in the duty free But you never really belonged to me You're not the only one Staring at the sun Afraid of what you'd find If you stepped back inside I'm not sucking on my thumb I'm staring at the sun Not the only one Who's happy to go blind -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Last Night on Earth She feels the ground is giving way But she thinks we're better off that way The more you take the less you feel The less you know the more you believe The more you have the more it takes today You got to give it away (You got to give it away) You got to give it away (You got to give it away) You got to give it away (You got to give it away) Well she don't care what it's worth She's living like it's the last night on earth The last night on earth She's not waiting on a saviour to come She's at the bus-stop with News of the World and the Sun Sun, here it comes She's not waiting for anyone You got to give it away (You got to give it away) You got to give it away (You got to give it away) You got to give it away (You got to give it away) Well she don't care what it's worth She's living like it's the last night on earth The last night on earth Slipping away The clock tells her that time is slipping Slip sliding...tonight Minute hands and seconds sticking Slipping away There's something she might be missing The world turns and we get dizzy The world turns and we get dizzy Slipping away Is it spinning for you The way it's spinning for me She's living, living next week now You know she's going to pay it back somehow She hasn't been to bed in a week She'll be dead soon then she'll sleep You got to give it...
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