Things You Don't Have To Do
The Peter Malick Group« Things You Don't Have To Do » est une chanson de The Peter Malick Group, 2003, Pop. La chanson dure 2:56, 41 lines / 250 words.
Paroles
0:16I walk down the diamond studded concrete canyon
0:20Nobody looked me in the eye
0:24Tried to fly to the moon
0:26Only made it to the sky
0:31I was looking for a dead truth
0:34I had a single friend
0:39I'm searching for a clear connection
0:42Without a digital send
0:48Ain't it just a little scary sometimes
0:51To find the lies that you know to be true
0:56I'll find you smiling about
0:58Things you don't have to do
1:02Things you don't have to do
1:08Bill doesn't call me anymore
1:10I hear he's found religion
1:15He's watching him with a
1:17Big haired blonde apprentice beautician
1:23All the words and gesticulations that came before
1:28Don't seem to mean a thing
1:31You can feel fine to drop a dime
1:34If you're ever hanging by a string
1:40Ain't it just a little scary sometimes
1:42To find the lies that you know to be true
1:48I'll find you smiling about
1:50Things you don't have to do
1:54Things you don't have to do
2:00I hear voices crying out
2:02Echoes on the boulevard
2:07Contentious rambling incantations
2:10Of some senile bard
2:15There's too much going on around here
2:18To keep my head from spinning
2:23And this constant acceleration
2:25Blurs any ties to the beginning
2:32Ain't it just a little scary sometimes
2:35To find the lies that you know to be true
2:40I'll find you smiling about
2:44Things you don't have to do
2:48Things you don't have to do
2:52Things you don't have to do
2:56Things you don't have to do
I walk down the diamond studded concrete canyon Nobody looked me in the eye Tried to fly to the moon Only made it to the sky I was looking for a dead truth I had a single friend I'm searching for a clear connection Without a digital send Ain't it just a little scary sometimes To find the lies that you know to be true I'll find you smiling about Things you don't have to do Things you don't have to do Bill doesn't call me anymore I hear he's found religion He's watching him with a Big haired blonde apprentice beautician All the words and gesticulations that came before Don't seem to mean a thing You can feel fine to drop a dime If you're ever hanging by a string Ain't it just a little scary sometimes To find the lies that you know to be true I'll find you smiling about Things you don't have to do Things you don't have to do I hear voices crying out Echoes on the boulevard Contentious rambling incantations Of some senile bard There's too much going on around here To keep my head from spinning And this constant acceleration Blurs any ties to the beginning Ain't it just a little scary sometimes To find the lies that you know to be true I'll find you smiling about Things you don't have to do Things you don't have to do Things you don't have to do Things you don't have to do
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