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Mua Ei Pelasteta

Ranta on autio
Pimee on tullut jo
Pelkät tähdet mun päällä
Ääniä kauempaa
Tropiikin kuiskintaa
Mä oon yksinään täällä
 
Sä tulet ontuen
Ensin sua huomaa en
Hahmo aalloista kahlaa
Oliko tuollainen
Siis toinen ihminen
Sitten alankin muistaa
 
Kun jouduin tänne luulin selvii en
Et oisin aina haaksirikkoinen
Mut aallot huuhtoi kauas tunteen sen
 
Kotia harvoin ajattelen enää
Mua koskaan ei pelastetakaan
Haluan nähdä sinut kun mä herään
Mut pliis ethän pyydä mua pakkaan
 
Sanat ei heti tuu
Sun silmät ja sun suu
Saa mut nauramaan ääneen
Ihan kuin oltaiskin
Tunnettu aiemmin
Kuiskaan sulle mun toiveen
 
Kun jouduin tänne luulin selvii en
Et oisin aina haaksirikkoinen
Mut aallot huuhtoi kauas tunteen sen
 
Kotia harvoin ajattelen enää
Mua koskaan ei pelastetakaan
Haluan nähdä sinut kun mä herään
Mut pliis ethän pyydä mua pakkaan
 
Mulla on pehmee peti alla palmujen
Tiedän marjat joita maistais en
Kotia harvoin ajattelen enää
Mua koskaan ei pelastetakaan
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Iisa


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Enemmän sanat lyrics

011 - What was witnessed in the heavens?

1. What was witnessed in the heavens?
Why, an angel earthward bound.
Had he something with him bringing?
Yes, the gospel, joyful sound!
It was to be preached in power
On the earth, the angel said,
To all men, all tongues and nations
That upon its face are spread.
 
2. Had we not before the gospel?
Yes, it came of old to men.
Then what is this latter gospel?
’Tis the first one come again.
This was preached by Paul and Peter
And by Jesus Christ, the Head.
This we latter Saints are preaching;
We their footsteps wish to tread.
 
3. Where so long has been the gospel?
Did it pass from earth away?
Yes, ’twas taken back to heaven
Till should dawn a brighter day.
What became of those departed,
Knowing not the gospel plan?
In the spirit world they’ll hear it;
God is just to ev’ry man.
 

Call Me Any Time You Need A Problem

You're only joking in your own skin
You're only losing everything you've got within
You're feeling like you wanna get out
You're feeling like you wanna get in
 
I see you're feeling low
Like a mouse in a cage
I see you're feeling low
Like an actor with no stage
I see the problem
I see the cause
I am the problem
That's why you're feeling insecure
 
I am the problem
I am the cause
Of your neverending tricks
With your thousand little whores
I am the devil
Living in your little head
I am the nightmare
Waiting in your cosy bed
 
I am the problem
I am the problem
I am the problem
I am the problem
 
I see you're feeling low
Like a mouse in a cage
I see you're feeling low
Like an actor with no stage
I see the problem
I see the cause
I am the problem
That's why you're feeling insecure
 
I am the problem
I am the problem
I am the problem
I am the problem
 
Your black heart is so cruel
Love is not just a tool
Black as charcoal, it's cake
I'm your sweetest mistake
 
I am the problem
I am the cause
Of your neverending tricks
With your thousand little whores
I am the devil
Living in your little head
I am the nightmare
Waiting in your cosy bed
 
I am the problem, problem, problem
(I am the problem)
I am the thing you seek
(I am the problem)
Call me anytime you need
(I am the problem)
I am the thing you seek
(I am the problem)
Call me anytime you need
(I am the problem)
I am the thing you seek
(I am the problem)
Call me anytime you need
(I am the problem)
I am the thing you seek
(I am the problem)
Call me anytime
(Call me anytime you need a problem)
 

Who They Are

Unleash the breath that damned the wicked soul
Make the sacrifice for good
An omen passed the flame through the night
Benefit the figures face without thorns
Gaze upon thy gate, a spirit finds a light
Embrace it with its burning tears
Howling, crawling, falling inside
 
Beyond and bound the spirit rise
And disappeared into the light
Covered by a shadow face vengeances
For the traitors are thine
See a fallen angel raging fire glow
Take the tale, let wisdom fill the beginning of the end for us all
 
A higher form that makes us feel cold
They said dying alone is our fault
Forbidden and freeze the things that we need
They said judgment day is upon
 
Unleash the breath that damned the wicked soul
Make the sacrifice for good
An omen passed the flame through the night
Benefit the figures face without thorns
Gaze upon thy gate, a spirit finds a light
Embrace it with its burning tears
Howling, crawling, falling inside
 
A higher form that makes us feel cold
They said dying alone is our fault
Forbidden and freeze the things that we need
They said judgment day is upon
 

a country boy can survive

[Verse 1]
The preacher man says it's the end of time
And the Mississippi River she's a goin' dry
The interest is up and the stock market's down
And you only get mugged if you go downtown
I live back in the woods, you see
My woman and the kids, and the dogs, and me
I got a shotgun, a rifle and a 4-wheel drive
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
I can plow a field all day long
I can catch catfish from dusk 'til dawn
We make our own whiskey and our own smoke, too
Ain't too many things these old boys can't do
We grow good old tomatoes and homemade wine
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
 
[Chorus 1]
Because you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
'Cause we're them old boys raised on shotguns
And we say grace and we say Ma'am
If you ain't into that we don't give a damn
We came from the West Virginia coal mines
And the Rocky Mountains and the western skies
And we can skin a buck, we can run a trotline
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
 
[Verse 2]
I had a good friend in New York City
He never called me by my name, just 'hillbilly'
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a businessman
He used to send me pictures of the Broadway nights
And I'd send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars my friend lost his life
I'd love to spit some beech nut in that dude's eyes, and shoot him with my old 45
'Cause a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
 
[Chorus 2]
'Cause you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
'Cause we're them old boys raised on shotguns
And we say grace and we say Ma'am
And if you ain't into that we don't give a damn
We're from North California and south Alabama
And little towns all around this land
And we can skin a buck, and run a trotline
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
 
[Outro]
A country boy can survive
Country folks can survive