Letras

Come to me

Sometimes when life gets on an uphill groove
You can’t walk on, you can’t hardly stand
Look and find me in a roadside bar
Playing lead guitar in a 10 cent band

Come to me
Come to me
Come to me, we’re moving on

Sometimes you look out through your window pane
All you get is the grey-scale blues
Don’t look around for someone else to blame
You’ve got to recognise your problem lies in you

Come to me
Come to me
Come to me, we’re moving on

I wrote a letter to myself
Just to remind me that there’s something else
Your love is like tempered steel
Lying awake I can almost fly
Over the years like a satellite
I feel your ghost. It’s in me now

Sometimes when life gets on an uphill groove
You can’t walk on, you can’t hardly stand
Look and find me in a roadside bar
Playing lead guitar in a 10 cent band

Come to me
Come to me
Come to me, we’re moving on

No Doubt About It

We’ve reached a bad situation. Just can’t let it ride anymore
Coz something’s taking you over
My heart used to skip a beat when you crossed the floor, came in through my door
But these days I don’t know if you’re doing me over

We've got to make a decision
We could just walk this line or
Take the crossroads as it comes
Hang a right and I´ll see you next someday
You know you just can't relax
On both sides of the tracks
It´s dragging me, dragging me, dragging me, uh oh, under

There’s no doubt about it, you can’t live without it
Static chopping channels on the radio – one step forward – Let it go, baby go!
You cashed in your prospects for a bag full of gear– Cut it down now! Cut it down now!

This is a head-on-collision. We may not survive this time
Too tired to talk for 2 more hours. Let a shroud fall down like an inner-city sunset
I used to hang on your words, now your love’s like a curse
It’s dragging me, dragging me, dragging me, uh oh, under

There’s no doubt about it, you can’t live without it
Static chopping channels on the radio – one step forward – Let it go, baby go!
You cashed in your prospects for a bag full of gear– Cut it down now! Cut it down now!

It’s bigger than you and it’s bigger than me
I’m sitting in an empty bar with an empty jar like a sad non-entity
I don’t know nothing ‘bout this under-toe and the places it could make you go
But that’s alright. It’s alright. But it cuts to the bone

Evil Eye

Baby, you were born under a bad sign
Cross a rolling stone with the evil eye
 “Ku-ku-cachoo”, you said, “What’s up with you?”
Should’ve known from the way that you dealt the pack
That my cards were sure to lose

Yeah, when they played your song on the radio
You stayed out all night long
When I called to ask, “Babe, when are you coming home?”
You laughed, “Honey, disconnect the phone, tonight you’re sleeping alone!”

Nobody wants nobody. I’ll take my somebody above anybody else
But if your somebody thinks you’re nobody -gotta move on – move on

I drew the shortest straw and you showed me the door
I was looking for a place to crash when I saw you’d won once more
All my credit cards cut in two and to one side was a note from you
Just wishing me well- Just goes to show that you never can tell

Nobody wants nobody. I’ll take my somebody above anybody else
But if your somebody thinks you’re nobody -gotta move on – move on

So Low

We went so low, I never managed to draw the best out of you
And all these people, well they always knew so much better than you
You’ve still got so much to prove my friend
Time to start anew, I guess
So now it’s over to you

I’ve been knocked down
Eight years driving round on the same old ground
Till the wheels locked up and the hub refused to move
I’ll call it plain
When you’re playing a game and you’re losing again and again
Gotta find them walking shoes

We went so low, I think I managed to draw the worst out of you
When the shit comes down, I might’ve known you’d not be around
You’ve got so much to do
Somebody’s calling to you, my friend
Got no time to make amends
So now it’s over to you

I’ve been knocked down
Eight years driving round on the same old ground
Till the wheels locked up and the hub refused to move
I’ll call it plain
When you’re playing a game and you’re losing again and again
Gotta find them walking shoes

Ain’t no easy life – we’ve all gotta make a little sacrifice
We’ve all got too much to lose
If bullshit’s the name of your game, I’m sorry friend but I’m just not playing
We’ve all got too much to lose
Gotta find those walking shoes

We went so low, I never managed to draw the best out of you

B-Side

You look, you leap but I’m wearing lead shoes and I’m glued to the street
So I’ll wave as my attitude drives you away
You won’t be afraid
You’ll take on the world and make sure that they pay all their dues
I’ll keep a spot on the sofa warm for you

And I know you can’t decide
But I don’t want to be your B-side

You think you could have it all and still feel so good
But time’s still steering an unerring line
You’ve made up your mind. Out of sight is out of mind
And I´m gone like the early morning sun

And I know you can’t decide
But I don’t want to be your B-side

And I know you can’t decide
But I don’t want to be your B-side

If you were a DJ, I’d be some insignificant disc
A sad old 45 just struggling to make your list
If you were the ocean I could never be your string of pearls
As you wrap your shores around the world

If you were the ocean, if you were the ocean I could run to you
If you were the ocean, if you were the ocean I could ride the tides with you