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Trouble Loves Me

Trouble loves me
Trouble needs me
Two things
More than you do
Or would attempt to
So, console me
Otherwise, hold me
Just when it seems like
Everything's evened out
And the balance
Seems serene

Trouble loves me
Walks beside me
To chide me
Not to guide me
It's still much more
Than you'll do
So, console me
Otherwise, hold me
Just when it seems like
Everything's evened out
And the balance seems serene

See the fool I'll be
Still running 'round
On the flesh rampage
Still running 'round

Ready with ready-wit
Still running 'round
On the flesh rampage - At your age!
Go to Soho, oh
Go to waste in
The wrong arms
Still running 'round
Trouble loves me
Seeks and finds me
To charlatanize me
Which is only
As it should be
Oh, please fulfill me
Otherwise, kill me
Show me a barrel and watch me scrape it
Faced with the music, as always I'll face it
In the half-light
So English, frowning
Then at midnight I
Can't get you out of my head
A disenchanted taste
Still running 'round
A disenchanted taste
Still running 'round


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Album: Maladjusted
Year of Publication: 1997
Lyrics: Morrissey
Music: Alain Whyte

last update: 18.12.2005

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I problemi mi adorano

I problemi mi adorano
I problemi mi cercano
Due cose in più
di quanto fai tu
o tenteresti di fare
Allora, consolami
altrimenti, stringimi
Proprio quando sembra
che tutto si sia livellato
e quando l'equilibrio
appare stabile

I problemi mi adorano
camminano al mio fianco
per rimproverarmi
non per guidarmi
E' sempre molto di più
di quanto tu farai mai
Allora, consolami
altrimenti, stringimi
Proprio quando sembra
che tutto si sia livellato
e quando l'equilibrio appare stabile

Vedrai che folle sarò
Sempre correndo qua e là
Nella furia della carne
Sempre correndo qua e là

Pronto con lo spirito pungente
Sempre correndo qua e là
Nella furia della carne - alla tua età!
Andrò a Soho
Andrò a sprecarmi
tra le braccia sbagliate
Sempre correndo qua e là
I guai mi adorano
Mi cercano e mi trovano
per farmi fare la figura del ciarlatano
il che è per l'appunto
come deve essere
Oh, ti prego appagami
altrimenti uccidimi
Mostrami un barile e mi vedrai raschiarne il fondo
confrontato con la musica, come sempre l'affronterò
Nella penombra
così inglese, accigliato
Poi a mezzanotte
non riuscirò a farti uscire dalla testa
Un sapore disincantato
Sempre correndo qua e là
Un sapore disincantato
Sempre correndo qua e là

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Album: Maladjusted
Anno di pubblicazione: 1997
Testo: Morrissey
Musica: Alain Whyte

ultimo agg.: 18.12.2005

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