Jamie Walters - I know the game

Tekst :

Time to pay the rent baby, gotta try and work harder.
Really goin nowhere fast, you re not goin much farther.
Gotta take a break baby, try and make my load lighter.
I m missin somethin that I need, never been much of a fighter.
Well maybe I made, a few mistakes.
But baby you know, they were mine to make.

CHORUS
I know the game, but I don t want to play it.
I know the word, but I don t want to say it.
I ve got the bill, but I don t want to pay it.
I know the game, but I ain t gonna play it this time.

You watch me like a hawk, baby, I know somethin s gotta give.
Listen to the way you talk, baby, this ain t no way to live.
Everything I don t have, well it all belongs to you.
I m doin the best that I can, baby what you want me to do.

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
The old ways are dead & gone,
And the door is open wide.
Anything can happen now. You can see me,
Standin on a thin line.

CHORUS

Inne utwory

  • How do you talk to an angel
  • No rhyme, no reason
  • The distance
  • You
  • Neutral ground
  • Why
  • Perfect world
  • Release me
  • The comfort of strangers
  • Dog on chain
  • Hold on
  • Drive me
  • Fly on sweet angel
  • In between
  • Reckless

    • Losowe utwory

    The only way

    Here you come
    With your swords and clubs
    Thinking that
    You re gonna fight today

    Small applause for your
    Rebel cause, cause My
    Feet are walking by another way

    Flames and torches
    Marching forward to fate
    Don t you know

    Chorus:
    I am the Light
    I am the Truth
    I...

    Est-ce ma faute

    J ai rien demandé a personne
    Est - ce ma faute si tout résonne ?
    Ca finit mal, c est pas banal
    J aimerais pas qu on abandonne
    Ca pourrait changer la donne
    Ca me fait mal
    Est - ce vraiment normal ?

    Moja miła, moja cicha, moja śliczna

    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na ...

    Moja miła, moja cicha, moja śliczna,
    lekki powiew i muzyka, zapach nocy,
    przypomnienie, przytulenie, noc liryczna,
    moja miła, moja cicha, moja śliczna...

    Głos śpiewaczki, płomień świecy, zasłuchanie,
    potem...

    One woman

    Find my way, in the five o clock rush hour,
    As daylight, slowly leaves the sky.
    I open the door, to that little room,
    That we call home.
    Loving arms, are there, to greet me,

    Tender lips are there, to meet me.
    At the end of the day,
    You know...

    The starting line

    I watch the light from your cigarette burn out into white
    I’m running out of time,
    Thinking you once said
    Baby, we’re in the army now, an army made of two just me and you…
    But you’re all I got and I just won’t give that up
    Yeah you’re all...