Tag: lyrics

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    There must be some kind of way out of here
    Said the joker to the thief
    There’s too much confusion
    I can’t get no relief
    Businessmen there – they drink my wine
    Plow men dig my earth
    None will level on the line
    Nobody of it is worth – Hey!

    No reason to get excited
    The thief he kindly spoke
    There are many here among us
    Who feel that life is but a joke but huh
    But you and I we’ve been through that
    And this is not our fate
    So let us not talk falsely now
    The hours getting late – Hey!

    All along the watchtower
    Princes kept the view
    While all the women came and went
    Bare-foot servants too, but huh
    Outside in the cold distance
    A wild cat did growl
    Two riders were approaching
    And the wind began to howl – Hey!

    Voor de liefhebbers ook geluid (Jimi Hendrix versie):

    De inspiratie voor deze post kwam van hier en na het beluisteren van de playlist van een doordeweekse dag op MNM.

  • Regina Spektor – Laughing With

    Toen ik het nummer de eerste keer hoorde vond ik het best aangenaam en zacht. De tweede keer hoorde ik een stukje van de lyrics en ben ik de radio wat luider gaan zetten.


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    No one laughs at God in a hospital
    No one laughs at God in a war
    No one’s laughing at God
    When they’re starving or freezing or so very poor

    No one laughs at God
    When the doctor calls after some routine tests
    No one’s laughing at God
    When it’s gotten real late
    And their kid’s not back from the party yet

    No one laughs at God
    When their airplane start to uncontrollably shake
    No one’s laughing at God
    When they see the one they love, hand in hand with someone else
    And they hope that they’re mistaken

    No one laughs at God
    When the cops knock on their door
    And they say we got some bad news, sir
    No one’s laughing at God
    When there’s a famine or fire or flood

    But God can be funny
    At a cocktail party when listening to a good God-themed joke, or
    Or when the crazies say He hates us
    And they get so red in the head you think they’re ‘bout to choke
    God can be funny,
    When told he’ll give you money if you just pray the right way
    And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini
    Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
    God can be so hilarious
    Ha ha
    Ha ha

    No one laughs at God in a hospital
    No one laughs at God in a war
    No one’s laughing at God
    When they’ve lost all they’ve got
    And they don’t know what for

    No one laughs at God on the day they realize
    That the last sight they’ll ever see is a pair of hateful eyes
    No one’s laughing at God when they’re saying their goodbyes
    But God can be funny
    At a cocktail party when listening to a good God-themed joke, or
    Or when the crazies say He hates us
    And they get so red in the head you think they’re ‘bout to choke
    God can be funny,
    When told he’ll give you money if you just pray the right way
    And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini
    Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
    God can be so hilarious

    No one laughs at God in a hospital
    No one laughs at God in a war
    No one laughs at God in a hospital
    No one laughs at God in a war
    No one laughing at God in hospital
    No one’s laughing at God in a war
    No one’s laughing at God when they’re starving or freezing or so very poor

    No one’s laughing at God
    No one’s laughing at God
    No one’s laughing at God
    We’re all laughing with God