Danko Jones - Caramel city

Tekst :

Washington D.C. is pretty but it ain t my city
I need a town here where I can get down
I follow traces of faces of people baby
and when they get it on the world turns brown
In my town you can walk around at night
Go anywhere with anyone you like
Don t like to leave I d rather hang around
I love it when the world comes to my town

C...A...RA...MEL

The younger you feel the more it feels right
crossover genes in the middle of the night
I thought a little color hurt, but I was wrong baby, dead wrong

So I m calling all white people, Black people,
Asians, Hispanics, Natives everybody
I m gonna scream at the top of my lungs
Caramel city is where I come from

C...A...RA...MEL

It don t get better when you run and hide
I like it when the world collide
I wanna do it baby, do it like we do it every night
I m sick and tired of being friends
I want to melt in pots and make aments
The first kiss means the party is about to begin

Washingto D.C. is pretty...
I need love from everyone around
So I m calling all white people, Black people....
C...A...RA...MEL

Inne utwory

  • Dance
  • Samuel sin
  • Home to hell
  • New woman
  • Hotdamn woman
  • Forget my name
  • Wait a minute
  • Soul on ice
  • First date
  • Take it all off
  • Time heals nothing
  • Get outta town
  • Suicide woman
  • The cross
  • Invisible
  • Word is bond
  • Losowe utwory

    What you are

    I walk into this room
    Oh, all eyes on me now
    But I do not know the people inside
    They look straight through me, these eyes
    Seeking more wisdom than I have to give away
    Realize, realize what you are...

    What you ve become,
    Just as I have
    Are...

    Soon as i get home

    [SPOKEN:]
    Hey, come here for a second
    I don t like the way he treats you
    He doesn t deserve you
    He really don t

    What kind of man
    Would levae you standing in the cold
    Must ve been a silly one...

    Nous souviendrons nous

    Aux vies qui s abaissent à voir la mienne
    Je sais
    Qu il me faudra prendre congé d elles
    Un jour ou l autre
    Nos vies sont des larmes d aquarelle
    Nous ne sommes reliés qu à nous mêmes


    Et si je perds la foi
    En nous, en tout
    C est bien malgré moi
    Nulle prière
    A chacun de nos...

    Łoj

    Ludzie ci nie powiedzą w twarz tego co myślą,
    trwasz choć mógłbyś prysnąć, tajemnic ze sto.
    Kolejny dzień odkrytych dróg trud sugeruje błysk to mix stosy
    Chcę na dalszy plan zepchnąć
    Co ludzie nie powiedzą widząc twój szyk i gust
    Czysty spust, luz. Majątkiem zajmie się ZUS,
    Anioł stróż twojej rodziny, jak złapany na spinning.
    Co ludzie...

    Liar

    I haven t time to sympathise
    With all this nonsense and your lies
    You are the king of nothing
    But you shall hold me
    You ve got your finger on the pulse
    And in my pocket, yes of course
    I am the voice of...