Peter Moren

This Is What I Came For
to begin with there were bibles round themcripples tooso your upbringing don't fit your style so you lock yourself up in your room with things to dohoping it will go away in a whilestill you're acting as if everything is fine fine fineyou're the spoiled white kid with clenched white teethwhile the ? and nationalists will let you downthere are still so many more out there to meet if you walk a bit further than the streetin the big city the neon lights and urban folklore invites the hunchbacks to participateif you studied the language and the market place took up took down took what to buy and sell and you have a firm opinion you're always right right rightstill the doors just right in front of you and your nose starts to bleed and you have to lie downits amazing what you can do if your ? act it out for youand you hide in the church yard by the family grave one more lost soul left to savebut you cant make up your mind how to stand yourself when your heritage is cute not braveSongtexteand the loved ones are the lonely ones and they get cold and your image building is your soul and you dig and you dig and you rock and rolland the judge transports you out of the court you'll have to ? ?if you wise up and get phony like a common clown you might build up the courage to settle down and you carry all these tombstones round as if there were a treasure when they're just a fiction of your mind if you take a look around its all fine fine fineand its nothing you can do bout it there are drug cases and basket cases and refugees from war and its obvious you're neither of them so i guess you have to live through itand i know your eyes ? when we're apart you're so true to me how come you are in the middle of my supper, in the middle of my shitcome to think of it i've reached quite far if you reach out for a falling star its never there cause its deadly as the rest of usbut i reach out for your fingertips and i stop to breathe and i know i'm not hoping no more cause i got all that i could hope forlike a riddle you've been blessed with to figure out when you have to practice hard to learn but the learning is to pleasure and the knowledge is just griefi'm ready for to turn turn turn come rain or come shine let me have a piece of that fat cake on displaywhen i swallow it all let me have some more let me lick up the crumbs on the floor and i swear i wont weep anymore cause this isthis is this is what i came for Aus Songtexte Mania