If you could see yourself now, baby It's not my fault, you used to be so in control You're going to roll right over this one Just roll me over, let me go You're laying blame Take this as no, no, no, no, no You bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Then blame, blame, blame You bang, bang, bang, bang, bang It's not my thing, so let it go If you could see yourself now, baby The tables have turned, the whole world hinges on your swings Your secret life of indiscreet discretions I'd turn the screw and leave the screen Don't point your finger You know that's not my thing You came to bang, bang, bang, bang, bang To blame, blame, blame Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang It's not my thing, so let it go now You've got a little worry I know it all too well I've got your number But so does every kiss and tell Who dares to cross your threshold Happens on you way Stop laying blame You know that's not my thing You know that's not my thing You came to bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Then blame, blame, blame Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang It's not my thing so let it go, you Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang Then blame, blame, blame Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang It's not my thing so let it go You kiss on me Tug on me Rub on me Jump on me You bang on me Beat on me Hit on me Let go on me You let go on me
Piano americano E sfioro il tavolo con una mano Pomeriggio strano E un desiderio che è fuggito lontano Polvere e gran confusione, un grigio salone In quale direzione io caccerò la polvere Dai miei pensieri, e quanti misteri Coi pochi poteri che la mia condizione mi dà Aria un po’ viziata Quella finestra andrebbe spalancata Tela rovinata E la cornice tutta consumata Polvere e troppi ricordi, è meglio esser sordi E forse è già tardi per togliere la polvere Dagli ingranaggi, dai volti dei saggi Coi pochi vantaggi che la mia condizione mi dà Non mi cercare Che non mi riconoscerai Non mi cercare Che non mi riconoscerai
Gostei deste som, ao ouvi - lo pela primeira vez.
Love this instrumental version!!!
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If you could see yourself now, baby
It's not my fault, you used to be so in control
You're going to roll right over this one
Just roll me over, let me go
You're laying blame
Take this as no, no, no, no, no
You bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Then blame, blame, blame
You bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
It's not my thing, so let it go
If you could see yourself now, baby
The tables have turned, the whole world hinges on your swings
Your secret life of indiscreet discretions
I'd turn the screw and leave the screen
Don't point your finger
You know that's not my thing
You came to bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
To blame, blame, blame
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
It's not my thing, so let it go now
You've got a little worry
I know it all too well
I've got your number
But so does every kiss and tell
Who dares to cross your threshold
Happens on you way
Stop laying blame
You know that's not my thing
You know that's not my thing
You came to bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Then blame, blame, blame
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
It's not my thing so let it go, you
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Then blame, blame, blame
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
It's not my thing so let it go
You kiss on me
Tug on me
Rub on me
Jump on me
You bang on me
Beat on me
Hit on me
Let go on me
You let go on me
Ah, yes, the instrumental lyrics.
Thanks this hard to find
Piano americano
E sfioro il tavolo con una mano
Pomeriggio strano
E un desiderio che è fuggito lontano
Polvere e gran confusione, un grigio salone
In quale direzione io caccerò la polvere
Dai miei pensieri, e quanti misteri
Coi pochi poteri che la mia condizione mi dà
Aria un po’ viziata
Quella finestra andrebbe spalancata
Tela rovinata
E la cornice tutta consumata
Polvere e troppi ricordi, è meglio esser sordi
E forse è già tardi per togliere la polvere
Dagli ingranaggi, dai volti dei saggi
Coi pochi vantaggi che la mia condizione mi dà
Non mi cercare
Che non mi riconoscerai
Non mi cercare
Che non mi riconoscerai