Empire Ants af Gorillaz
Oh, joys arise, the sun has come again to hold you
Sailing out the doldrums of the week
The polyphonic prayer is here, it’s all around you
It’s all around you out here
And if the whole world is crashing down on you
Fall through space, out of mind with me
Where the emptiness we leave behind on warm air rising
Those are the shadows far away
The falling of the whole empire, it’s here to hold you
Rolling out and haunted till it sinks
Little memories, marching on
Your little feet working the machine
Will it spin? Will it soar?
My little dream working the machine
Soon like a wave
That pass will fall
Closing in on you
They’re going on
Little memories
Your little feet working the machine
Will it spin? Will it soar?
My little dream working the machine
Soon like a wave
That pass will fall
Closing in on you
They’re going on
Dark Road af Annie Lennox
It’s a dark road
And a dark way that leads to my house
And the word says
You’re never gonna find me there oh no
I’ve got an open door
It didn’t get there by itself
It didn’t get there by itself
There’s a feelin
But you’re not feelin’ it at all
There’s a meaning
But you’re not listening any more
I look at that open road
I’m gonna walk there by myself
And if you catch me
I might try to run away
You know I can’t be here too long
And if you let me
I might try to make you stay
Seems you never realise a good thing
Till it’s gone..
Maybe im still searchin
But I dont know what it means
All the fires of destruction are still
Burnin’ in my dreams
There’s no water that can wash away
This longin’ to come clean
Hey yea yea….
I cant find the joy within my soul
It’s just sadness takin hold
I wanna come in from the cold
And make myself renewed again
It takes strength to live this way
The same old madness every day
I wanna kick these blues away
I wanna learn to live again…
It’s a dark road
And a dark way that leads to my house
And the word says
You’re never gonna find me there oh no
I’ve got an open door
It didn’t get there by itself
It didn’t get there by itself
Jeg har måske en død mor i soveværelset. Jeg tror det ikke, ønsker det ikke. Men jeg er vokset op med aldrig helt at føle mig tryg ved at lade hende være alene… og jeg har været væk en time for at lufte hunden. Jeg må hellere rejse tilbage til København imorgen.
