| 1. | Something stupid |
| 2. | Feel |
| 3. | Come undone |
| 4. | Sexed up |
Something
Stupid
duet
with Nicole Kidman
I
know I stand in line
Until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance
I know that there's a chance
You won't be leaving with me
Then afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid
Like I love you
I can see it in your eyes
That you despise the same old lines
You heard the night before
And though it's just a line to you
For me it's true
And never seemed so right before
I practice every day to find some clever
lines to say
To make the meaning come through
But then I think I'll wait until the evening
gets late
And I'm alone with you
The time is right
Your perfume fills my head
The stars get red
And oh the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid
Like I love you
I love you...
Qualcosa
di stupido
Lo so ti ho tenuta al telefono
fintanto che non ti ho convinta
a passare una serata con me
Se propongo di andare a ballare
so che c’è una possibilità
che tu non accetti di uscire con me
Allora andiamo a finire in un posto tranquillo
a bere un drink o due.
E qui inizio e rovino tutto
dicendo qualcosa di stupido
tipo “ti amo”
Lo posso vedere nei tuoi occhi
che disprezzi le stesse vecchie bugie
sentite la notte prima
Ho pensato che è solo un tuo parere,
per me è la verità
e mai non mi sono sentito cosi vero prima d’ora
Ho cercato ogni giorno un modo intelligente
per dire,
spiegare in modo vero
Ma dopo pensavo che avrei atteso fino alla sera
tardi
quando sarei stato solo con te
L’ora è giusta,
ho il tuo profumo in testa,
le stelle diventano rosse
e oh la notte è cosi blu
L’ora è giusta,
ho il tuo profumo in testa,
le stelle diventano rosse
e oh la notte è cosi blu
E qui inizio e rovino tutto
dicendo qualcosa di stupido
tipo ti amo
ti amo
ti amo
ti amo
| Feel | Sento |
| Come
and hold my hand I want to contact the living Not sure I understand This role I’ve been given I sit and talk to God And he just laughs at my plans My head speaks a language I don’t understand I just want to feel real love In the home that I live in 'Cause I got too much life Running through my veins Going to waste I don’t want to die But I ain’t keen on living either Before I fall in love I’m preparing to leave her I scare myself to death That’s why I keep on running Before I've arrived I can see myself coming I just want to feel real love In the home that I live in There’s a hole in my soul Can’t you see it in my face Of real disgrace I need to feel real love And a life ever after I feel like givin' up Chorus I just want to feel real love In a life ever after There’s a hole in my soul Can’t you see it in my face It’s a real disgrace Come and hold my hand I want to contact the living Not sure I understand This role I’ve been given Not sure I understand Not sure I understand Not sure I understand Not sure I understand |
Viene e
prendi la mia mano |
So
unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a whore
So self aware so full of shit
So indecisive so adamant
I'm contemplating thinking about thinking
It's overrated just get another drink and
Watch me come undone
(come undone)
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
(come undone)
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
(come undone)
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, and I'm your son,
I come undone
I come undone
So rock and roll, so corporate suit
So damn ugly, so damn cute
So well-trained, so animal
So need your love, so fuck you all
I'm not scared of dying
I just don't want to
If I´d stop lying I'd just disappoint you
I come undone
(come undone)
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
(come undone)
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
(come undone)
If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, and I'm your son,
I come undone
So write another ballad
Mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
Buy a yacht by Sunday
It's a love song
A love song
Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
We sing love songs
So sincere
So sincere
(come undone)
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
(come undone)
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
(come undone)
A young pretender and my crowds above can see
I come undone
I am scum
Love your son
You gotta love your son
You gotta love your son
You gotta love your son
Love your son
I am scum
I am scum
I am scum
fade
Sexed up Loose lips sunk ships I'm getting to grips with what you said No it's not in my head I can not awaken the dead day after day Why don't we talk about it? Why do you always doubt that there can be a better way? Why don't we brake up? There's nothing left to say I've got my eyes shut Praying they won't stray And we're not sexed up That's what makes the difference today I hope you blow away You say we're fatally flawed Well I'm easily bored, is that ok? Write me off your list Make this the last kiss, I'll walk away Why don't we talk about it? I'm only here don't shout it Given time we'll forget Let's pretend we never met Why don't we brake up? There's nothing left to say I've got my eyes shut Praying they won't stray And we're not sexed up That's what makes the difference today I hope you blow away Screw you, I didn't like your taste Anyway, I chose you and that's all gone to waste It's Saturday, I'll got out And find another you Why don't we brake up? There's nothing left to say I've got my eyes shut Praying they won't stray And we're not sexed up That's what makes the difference today I hope you blow away I hope you blow away I hope you blow away I hope you blow away I hope you blow away Away Blow away
