letra de the persecution and restoration of dean moriarty - aztec two-step
well i can’t understand what is wrong with the man
don’t he know how he’s acting is long ago banned
don’t you think it’s a shame, someone tell me his name
if we let him continue things may get out of hand
look at him laughing and carrying on
like a hydrogen manic or an organic bomb
he’s alive like a child, so terribly wild
he has way too much freedom, of course he is wrong, he’s wrong yeah
he was born on the road in the month of july
and he’ll live on the road ’til he sees fit to die
’cause he learned from the road how humanity cries
how society liеs, he sees with more than his eyеs
look at him running don’t he know how to walk
he’s just too d-mned cunning you can tell by his talk
you can tell he is rude, like a typical dude
if you want my opinion he belongs under lock
one look in his eyes and you know he’s unsound
there’s no way to faze him he’s n0body’s clown
he’s as deep as the sea and he’s equally free
that’s why i fear him and hate him and wish he were down, was down yeah
whether riding the rails out of denver
or bumming his friends’ cigarettes
he’s asking them all to remember
making sure that they’ll never forget
so you’re curious friend ’bout this man who i speak
for he tears you and scares you out of your sleep
i am sure that you’ll find, if you open your mind
that it’s you and not he who is really the freak
oh relax for a moment as you would for your hobby
his beauty abounds in his mind and his body
he’s like the setting sun’s hues, or the dust on his shoes
he’s living he’s naughty, he’s dean moriarty, yeah
whether riding the rails out of denver
or bumming his friends’ cigarettes
he’s asking them all to remember
making sure that they’ll never forget
well, he may ride down the road at a hundred and ten
exclaiming his thoughts about prisons and men
he may tell you his dream, maybe something obscene
you can swear you’ve been through him but you don’t know just when
he’s like the dancing gold prairies that will never be mowed
or the wind in the sail that’s about to explode
he’s like fire and rain, bringing pleasure and pain
and he learned all he knows from the ways of the road, yeah
he was born on the road in the month of july
and he’ll live on the road ‘til he sees fit to die
‘cause he learned from the road how humanity cries
how society lies; he sees with more than his eyes
letras aleatórias
- letra de волшебство (magic) - jubilee
- letra de atmo 2.0 - vladquartz
- letra de ¿qué más da? - pavlo (co)
- letra de ใจมันหาย (lost my mind) - silly fools
- letra de contragyric - irrenoid
- letra de maserati - taigenz
- letra de bleeding - johanna nordström
- letra de zusammen - weimar
- letra de the switch (interlude) - peele
- letra de nicht von dieser welt - lewinray