Letras canciones de
PASSENGERS
United Colour
(instrumental)
Slug
Don't want to lose
my shirt
Don't want to dig the dirt
Don't want you to get hurt
Can't help that I'm a flirt
Don't want to take
your drugs
Don't want to be your slug
Don't want to overdress
Don't want to make a mess
Don't want you to confess
Not under duress
Don't want to be
untrue
I want to be with you
Don't want to lose
my nerve
Don't want to clothe the curve
Don't want to make you swerve
Don't want what I deserve
Don't want to change the frame
Don't want to be a pain
Don't wanna stay the same
Your Blue Room
It's time to go
again
To your blue room
Got some questions to ask of you
In your blue room
The air is clean
Your skin is clear
I've had enough fun hanging 'round here
It's a different kind of conversation
Your blue room
You saw me coming
love
In outside
You saw me coming
Somewhere I can hide
And time is a
string of pearls... your blue room
(You see that?)
See the future just hanging there... your blue room
A new frame, a new perspective
Looking down on my objectives
Your instructions whatever their directions
Your blue room / Your blue room
You saw me coming
round
East by the moon
You saw me coming
But can you feel?
It's alright
Your blue room
One day I'll be
back... your blue room
Oh yeah, I hope I remember where it's at... your blue room
You see me slide on
Won't you bring me back home?
So much for change
Zooming in
Zooming out
Nothing I can't do without
A lens to see it all up close
Magnifying what no one knows
Never in company
Never alone
No car alarm
No cellular phone
Always Forever Now
Always always,
always forever now
Always always, always forever now
Always forever
Always forever now
Always forever
Always forever now
Always forever now
Always always, always forever now
Always forever now
Always forever now
Always forever now
A different Kind
Of Blue
Those cars
All new
So small
Down there
From here
So high
We drift
We fly
With twilight breakthrough
A different kind of blue
More lights
Blue signs
All gold
All new
So small
So high
Down there
Tonight
With twilight breaking through
It's a different kind of blue
The twilight
breaking through
It's a different kind
of blue
Beach Sequence
(sujeto a derechos
de autor)
Miss Sarajevo
Is there a time for
keeping your distance
A time to turn your eyes away
Is there a time for keeping your head down
For getting on with your day
Is there a time for
kohl and lipstick
A time for cutting hair
Is there a time for high street shopping
To find the right dress to wear
Here she comes
Heads turn around
Here she comes
To take her crown
Is there a time
to run for cover
A time for kiss and tell
Is there a time for different colours
Different names you find it hard to spell
Is there a time
for first communion
A time for East 17
Is there a time to turn to Mecca
Is there time to be a beauty queen
Here she comes
Beauty plays the clown
Here she comes
Surreal in her crown
Dici che il fiume
Trova la via al mare
E come il fiume
Giungerai a me
Oltre i confini
E le terre assetate
Dici che come fiume
Come fiume...
L'amore giunger
L'amore...
E non so pił pregare
E nell'amore non so pił sperare
E quell'amore non so pił aspettare
[Translation of the above]
It's said that a river
Finds the way to the sea
And like the river
You shall come to me
Beyond the borders
And the thirsty lands
You say that as a river
Like a river...
Love shall come
Love...
And I'm not able to pray anymore
And I cannot hope in love anymore
And I cannot wait for love anymore
[End of Translation]
Is there a time
for tying ribbons
A time for Christmas trees
Is there a time for laying tables
And the night is set to freeze
Ito Okashi
Utsukushiki mononi
tuite katarimasho
Chikyujono anatano sugu chikakuno
Omomukino arumononi tuite
Muneno kodoo takameru monono yoni
Kito narikaga ito okashi
[Translation of
Above]
Let's talk about something beautiful
On the face of this earth, something very close to you
About something that is tasteful
Like something that makes the heartbeat faster
Certainly something is very pleasant
One Minute Warning
A lonesome soul
In an old black coat
A lonesome road
What a way to go
Chasing down
The strings to hold
In an old black coat
A lonesome soul
A lonesome soul
Corpse (These
Chains are Way Too Long)
Hey, see you soon
Sail through your room
I'll meet you there
Hey, be my friend
Stay 'til the end
Don't walk away
Hey, hey, hey-hey
Hey, take them off
Don't talk that way
Don't hear my lover say
Hey, hey, hey
Chains move that
thing
Chains we don't see
My chain's way too long
Chains...
Chains move that thing
Chains we don't see
(The) chains are way too long
And hear my song
Hear my song
Elvis Ate America
Elvis... white
trash
Elvis... the Memphis flash
Elvis... didn't smoke hash
Would've been a sissy without Johnny Cash
Elvis... didn't
dodge the draft
Elvis... had his own aircraft
Elvis... having a laugh
On the Lisa Marie in a colour photograph
Elvis... under the
hood
Elvis... with Cadillac blood
Elvis... darling bud
Flowered and returned to the Mississippi mud
Elvis... ain't
gonna rot
Elvis... in a Memphis plot
Elvis... he didn't hear the shot
And Dr. King died just across the lot from...
Elvis... vanilla
ice cream
Elvis... girls of fourteen
Elvis... the Memphis spleen
Shooting TVs reading Corinthian's 13
Elvis... with God
on his knees
Elvis... owned three TVs
Here come the killer bees
Head full of honey potato chips and cheese
Elvis... the bumper stickers
Elvis... the white knickers
Elvis... the white nigger
Ate at king burger and just kept getting bigger
Elvis... sang to
win
Elvis... the battle hymn
Elvis... the battle to be slim
Elvis ate America before America ate him
Elvis...
Elvis... stamps
Elvis... necromance
Elvis... fans
Elvis... psychophants
Elvis... the public enemy
Elvis... don't mean shit to Chuck D.
Elvis... changed the center of gravity
Made it slippy
Elvis... Hitler
Elvis... Nixon
Elvis... Christ
Elvis... Mishima
Elvis... Markus
Elvis... Jackson
Elvis... the pelvis
Elvis... the psalmist
Elvis... the genius
Elvis... generous
Elvis... forgive us
Elvis... pray for us
Elvis... Aaron
Elvis... Presley
Elvis
Plot 180
(instrumental)
Theme From The
Swan
(instrumental)
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