Archivi dell'autore:daniele ceccolini

di Cooper

SKILLET

Let’s get the story straight
You were a poison
You flooded through my veins
You left me broken

You tried to make me think
That the blame was all on me
With the pain you put me through
And now I know that

It’s not me, it’s you, it’s not me, it’s you
Always has been you
All the lies and stupid things
You say and do, it’s you

It’s not me, it’s you
All the lies and pain you put me through
I know that it’s not me, it’s you, you, you
It’s not me, it’s you, you

So here we go again
The same fight we’re always in
I don’t care so why pretend?
Wake me when your lecture ends

You tried to make me small
Make me fall and it’s all your fault
With the pain you put me through
And now I know that

It’s not me, it’s you, it’s not me, it’s you
Always has been you
All the lies and stupid things
You say and do, it’s you…

di Pritchard, Armstrong, Wright

GREEN DAY

I sit around and watch the tube
But nothing’s on
I change the channels for an hour or two
Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit
I’m sick of all the same old shit
In a house with unlocked doors and I’m fuckin’ lazy

Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I’m so damn bored, I’m going blind
And I smell like shit

Peel me off this Velcro seat
And get me moving
I sure as hell can’t do it by myself
I’m feeling like a dog in heat
Barred indoors from the summer street
I locked the door to my own cell and I lost the key

Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I’m so damn bored, I’m going blind
And I smell like shit

I got no motivation
Where is my motivation?
No time for no motivation
Smoking my inspiration

I sit around and watch the phone
But no one’s calling
Call me pathetic, call me what you will
My mother says to get a job
But she don’t like the one she’s got
When masturbation’s lost its fun, you’re fuckin’ …

di Vincent, Graves, Davis

GENE VINCENT AND HIS BLUE CAPS

Well be-bop-a-Lula she’s my baby
Be-bop-a-Lula I don’t mean maybe
Be-bop-a-Lula she’s my baby
Be-bop-a-Lula I don’t mean maybe
Be-bop-a-Lula she’s my baby doll
My baby doll, my baby doll

Well she’s the girl in the red blue jeans
She’s the queen of all the teens
She’s the one that I know
She’s the woman that loves me so

Say be-bop-a-Lula she’s my baby
Be-bop-a-Lula I don’t mean maybe
Be-bop-a-Lula she’s my baby doll
My baby doll, my baby doll
Let’s rock!

Well now she’s the one that’s got that beat
She’s the woman with the flyin’ feet
She’s the one that walks around the store
She’s the one that gets more more more

Be-bop-a-Lula she’s my baby…