Through early morning fog I see Visions of the things to be, The pains that are withheld for me, I realize and I can see That… Suicide is painless, It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please. The game of life is hard to play, I’m gonna loose it anyway, The losing card I’ll someday lay; So this is all I have to say: Suicide is painless, It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please. The sword of time will pierce our skins, It doesn’t hurt when it begins, But as it works its way on in; The pain grows stronger, watch it grin… Suicide is painless, It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please. A brave man once requested me, To answer questions that are key, Is it to be or not to be? And I replied, “Oh, why ask me?” Suicide is painless, It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please. The only way to win is cheat, And lay it down before I’m beat, And to another give my seat, For that’s the only painless feat. Suicide is painless, It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please. I try to find...Read More
Autore: Johnny Cash
Everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down. I think you only live to see the lights of town. I wasted my time when I would try, try, try. When the lights have lost their glow, you’re gonna cry, cry, cry. Soon your sugar-daddies will all be gone. You’ll wake up some cold day and find you’re alone. You’ll call to me but I’m gonna tell you: “Bye, bye, bye,” When I turn around and walk away, you’ll cry, cry, cry. You’re gonna cry, cry, cry and you’ll cry alone, When everyone’s forgotten and you’re left on your own. You’re gonna cry, cry, cry. <br /> I lie awake at night and wait ‘til you come in. You stay a little while and then you’re gone again. Every question that I ask, I get a lie, lie, lie. For every lie you tell, you’re gonna cry, cry, cry. When your fickle little love gets old, no one will care for you. You’ll come back to me for a little love that’s true. I’ll tell you no and you gonna ask me why, why, why? When I remind you of all of this, you’ll cry, cry, cry. You’re gonna cry, cry, cry and you’ll want me there, It’ll hurt when you think of the fool you’ve been. You’re gonna cry, cry,...Read More
Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans, Way back up in the woods among the evergreens… There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode… He never ever learned to read or write so well, But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made. People passing by would stop and say Oh my that little country boy could play His mama told him someday he would be a man, And he would be the leader of a big old band. Many people coming from miles around To hear him play his music when the sun go down Maybe someday his name would be in lights Saying Johnny B. Goode...Read More
Harley didn’t have no education he could hardly read and write He was locked into a dead-end occupation his future didn’t look too bright He worked eighteen years on the assembly line Just gettin’ by with a little bit of overtime And that could be the end of this story of mine but it’s just the beginning Late one night when he was workin’ graveyard Harley got himself this big idea All he’s have to do is change one little screw a save millions of dollars a year So he worked and he saved till he could open his own shop Money started rollin’ in like it wasn’t gonna stop So Harley bought a mountain built a mansion on top So the losers could see whom was winnin’ Only in America with nothin’ but a dream only in America where every man’s king First Harley’s daughter Janet found a guru she gave him everything she owned Then Harley junior joined some kind of rockband And walked around all day about half stoned His wife watched TV all the time cause she got bored Then one day she found a TV preacher she adored And she gave all of Harley’s hard earned money to the Lord Harley started drinkin’ wound up in Betty Ford to see if he could by a happy ending Then some kid who worked in Harley’s...Read More
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Baby I need your lovin’ Baby I need your lovin’ Although you’re never near, Your voice I often hear, Another day, another night, I long to hold you tight ‘cause I–‘m so lonely CHORUS: Baby I need your lovin’ Got to have all your lovin’ Baby I need your lovin’ Got to have all your lovin’ Some say it’s a sign of weakness, For a man to beg, Then weak I would rather be, If it means havin’ you to keep, ‘Cause lately I’ve been losin’ sleep, (Chorus) Every night,I call your name, Sometimes I wonder,girl,will I ever be the same? When you see me smile,you know Things are just gettin’ worse, Any smile you might see,baby, Has all been rehearsed. Baby,I can’t go on without ya, This loneliness won’t let me live without ya, This emptiness inside me,baby, Makes me feel half alive. (repeat chorus and...Read More
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