Bruce Springsteen - Growin' Up
Előadó: | Bruce Springsteen |
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Album: | Keressük! |
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Bruce Springsteen |
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Bruce Springsteen |
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Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 322 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
I stood stone-like at midnight,
suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair till it was just right
and commanded the night brigade
I was open to pain and crossed by the rain
and I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone
and come out with my soul untouched
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd,
but when they said, "Sit down,"
I stood up
Ooh... growin' up
The flag of piracy flew from my mast,
my sails were set wing to wing
I had a jukebox graduate for first mate,
she couldn't sail but she sure could sing
I pushed B-52 and bombed them with the blues
with my gear set stubborn on standing
I broke all the rules, strafed my old high school,
never once gave thought to landing
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd,
but when they said, "Come down,"
I threw up
Ooh... growin' up
I took month-long vacations in the stratosphere,
and you know it's really hard to hold your breath
I swear I lost everything I ever loved or feared,
I was the cosmic kid in full costume dress
Well, my feet they finally took root in the earth,
but I got me a nice little place in the stars
And I swear I found the key to the universe
in the engine of an old parked car
I hid in the mother breast of the crowd,
but when they said, "Pull down,"
I pulled up
Ooh... growin' up
Ooh... growin' up
suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair till it was just right
and commanded the night brigade
I was open to pain and crossed by the rain
and I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone
and come out with my soul untouched
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd,
but when they said, "Sit down,"
I stood up
Ooh... growin' up
The flag of piracy flew from my mast,
my sails were set wing to wing
I had a jukebox graduate for first mate,
she couldn't sail but she sure could sing
I pushed B-52 and bombed them with the blues
with my gear set stubborn on standing
I broke all the rules, strafed my old high school,
never once gave thought to landing
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd,
but when they said, "Come down,"
I threw up
Ooh... growin' up
I took month-long vacations in the stratosphere,
and you know it's really hard to hold your breath
I swear I lost everything I ever loved or feared,
I was the cosmic kid in full costume dress
Well, my feet they finally took root in the earth,
but I got me a nice little place in the stars
And I swear I found the key to the universe
in the engine of an old parked car
I hid in the mother breast of the crowd,
but when they said, "Pull down,"
I pulled up
Ooh... growin' up
Ooh... growin' up
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