Camel - Refugee
Tekst :
There s a rumor flying through the air;
Paranoia s creeping everywhere.
You re gonna raise a wall -
to draw the line.
You say you ve got your reasons
I hear them all the time
You say it s talking treason
and a crime...
to question why.
Don t you know I ve seen this all before?
History repeats itself once more.
I don t want to go -
and I can t stay.
You say you ve got your reasons
I hear them all the time.
You say it s talking treason
and a crime...
to question why.
I don t want to be a refugee,
I just want a single guarantee.
I don t want to be a refugee,
I just want the right to disagree.
Inne utwory
Lady fantasy Go west Who we are Hymn to her Air born Last eyes of Ireland Separation Lullaby You make me smile End of the day Song within a song The final encore Long goodbyes Wing and a prayer Down on the farm Mother road Breathless Send out the slates Losowe utwory
Dwa kwadranse do dwudziestej trzeciej
Dwa po dwudziestej drugiej
Kroki stawiane z trudem
Drzwi autobusu, otworzone z hukiem
Zlecenia które trwały dłużej niż minutę
Wpada najebana, zasapana, zblazowana
Mocno sfatygowana, błoto na kolanach
Co się stało, nie było przyjęcia
Żadnego szampana, branie...
Evil S I yes to find a shore,
A beach that doesn t quiver anymore,
Where we can crush some plants to paint my walls,
And I won t try to fight in the weekend wars
Was I? I was to lazy to bathe
Or paint or write or try to make a change.
Now I...
How come we suffer cos your paranoid ?
How come we fill that gap in your void ?
How come come there s so many starving in the world ?
How come a swollen belly ain t fun for boys and girls ?
How come, how come, yeah how come ?
How come, how...
You were a child
Crawling on your knees toward him
Making momma so proud
But your voice is too loud
We like to watch you laughing
Picking insects off of plants
No time to think of consequences
(Chorus)
Control yourself
Take only what you need from him
A family of trees wanting to be haunted
Control yourself
Take only what you need...
Let me be a bad teacher without taboos and games
Let me now provoke you with my truth and fame
I m a living sculpture and my body is art
I can change my aspect right the way I want
I m the abnormal
The different being
The mutant I m the filthyest thing
Let me win...