Coldplay - Prospekt's March [ep] (2008) by Coldplay (보컬) on maniadb.com

There`s a wild wind blowing

Down the corner of my street

Every night there the headlights are glowing



There`s a cold war coming

On the radio i heard

Baby it is a violent world



Oh love don`t let me go

Won`t you take me where the street lights glow

I could hear it coming

I could hear the sirens sound

Now my feet won`t touch the ground



Time came-a-creepin`

Oh and time`s a loaded a gun

Every road is a ray of light



It goes o-o-o-on

Time only can lead you on

Still it`s such a beautiful night



Oh love don`t let me go

Won`t you take me where the street lights glow

I could hear it coming

Like a serenade of sound

Now my feet won`t touch the ground



Gravity release me

And don`t ever hold me down

Now my feet won`t touch the ground

Scared of losin` all the time

He wrote it in a letter

He was a friend of mine



He heard you could see your future

Inside a glass of water

with ripples and the rhymes

He asked "Will I see heaven in mine?"



Oh that is just the way it was

And nothing could be better

And nothing ever was



And they say you can see your future

Inside a glass of water

With riddles and the rhymes

But "Will I see heaven in mine?"



Oooooh, oooooh, ooooooh...



Son, don`t ask!

Neither how full nor empty is your glass.

Cling to the mast

Spend your whole life living in the past

Going nowhere fast



So he wrote it on a wall

The hallowest of halos is no halo at all

And televisions selling plastic figurines of leaders

Saying nothing at all

And you chime stars in heaven align



Oooooh, oooooh, ooooooh...



Son, don`t ask!

Neither how full nor empty is your glass.

Cling to the mast.

Spend your whole life living in the past

Going nowhere fast.



What are we drinking when we`re done...

just glasses of water.

Then there was rain
The sky wore a veil of gold and green
At night it was the bright of the moon with me
Time is just floating away

Then there was rain
The sound foundations are crumbling
Through the ground comes a bit of a-tumbling
And time was just floating away
We can watch it and stay
And we can listen

Oh rainy day, come 'round
Sometimes i just want it to slow down
And we're separated now, i'm down
But i love when you come over to the house
I love it when you come 'round to my house

Then there was rain
And I spent the night with the Queen of Spain
My lonely little heart would've broke again
Times were vicious, say
Singing, deeper than the knife goes in before you win
You win but with less than when you begin
Deeper than the knife goes in
Ohhhhhhh

Oh, rainy day, come round
Sometimes I just want it to slow down
We're separated now
I'm down
But I love it when you come over to my house
I love it when you come over to my house

Aaahhhhhh


But I love it when you come over to my house
I love it when you come over to my house
But I love it when you come over to my house
I love it when you come over to my house...

Smoke is rising from the houses
People burying their dead
I asked somebody what the time is
But time doesn't matter to them yet

People talking without speaking
Trying to take what they can get
I ask you if you remember
Prospekt, how could I forget

Drums
Here it comes
Don't you wish that life could be as simple
As fish swimming round in a barrel when you've got the gun?
Oh, when I run
Here it comes
We're just two little figures in a soup bowl
Trying to get the other kind of control
But I wasn't one

But here I lie
On my own in a separate sky
And here I lie
On my own in a separate sky
I don't wanna die
On my own here tonight
But here I lie
On my own in a separate sky

Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I'm across

Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserved
No better and no worse

I just got lost!
Every river that I tried to cross
Every door I ever tried was locked
Ohhh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off

You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come
A bigger one

And you'll be lost!
Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Ohhh and I'm just waiting til the firing's stopped
Ohhh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off

(Jay-Z)
Yeah
...just waitin' til the... the... yeah
Aha, I gotcha, uh...
With the same sword they knight you, they gon' good night you with
Shit, that's only half if they like you
That ain't even the half what they might do
Don't believe me, ask Michael
C. Martin, see Malcolm
See Biggie, see Pac, see success and its outcome
See Jesus, see Judas
See Caesar, see Brutus, see success is like suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
If you succeed, prepare to be crucified
Media meddles, niggaz sue you, you settle
Every step you take, they remind you you're ghetto
So it's tough being Bobby Brown
To be Bobby then, you have to be Bobby now
And the question is, 'Is to have had and lost
Better than not having at all?'
Because I'm...

(Chris)
Ohhh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off
Ohhh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off

Lovers, keep on the road you`re on
Runners, until the race is run
Soldiers, you`ve got to soldier on
Sometimes even right is wrong
They are turning my head out
To see what I`m all about
Keeping my head down
To see what it feels like now
But I have no doubt
One day, we are gonna get out


Tonight maybe we`re gonna run
Dreaming of the Osaka sun
Ohh ohh...
Dreaming of when the morning comes
They are turning my head out
To see what I`m all about
Keeping my head down
To see what it feels like now
But I have no doubt
One day the sun will come out
Ooh...

Let me go
Boys, let me go
Push my boat from the highest cliff
To the sea below

Rocks awaiting
Boys, rocks await
Swoop down from the sky and catch me
Like a bird of prey

Now my feet won't touch the ground
Now my head won't stop
You wait a lifetime
To be found
Now my feet won't touch the ground

Saying
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Now my head won't stop
You wait a lifetime
To be found
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Now my feet won't touch the ground