e. Zydeko Songtext
von Pigeons Playing Ping Pong
e. Zydeko Songtext
Play what you wanna play for me (Zydeko!)
I haven′t got the time
And say what you wanna say to me
I can't read your mind
I up and left, you were here to stay
Since you are gone, it don′t feel the same
But when you call, I cannot reply
It seems you always compromise, my room to grow-oh-oh
Feeling kinda low, and it makes me kinda mad
Never got to show my good from bad
Purpose of a show is raging with the band
Only want to go where no one can
Play what you wanna play for me (Zydeko!)
I haven't got the time
And say what you wanna say to me
I can't read your mind
Well, since you′ve left, how I′ve felt so free
Feels like I gained back the rest of me
But when you call, I cannot reply
It seems you always compromise, my room to grow-oh-oh
Feeling kinda low, and it makes me kinda mad
Never got to show my good from bad
Purpose of a show is raging with the band
Only want to go where no one can, oh-oh...
Play what you wanna play for me (Zydeko!)
I haven't got the time
And say what you wanna say to me
I can′t read your mind
And though you're back, I still feel so fly
I′ve seen my dreams finally reach the sky
But when you call, I cannot reply
It seems you always compromise, my room to grow-oh-oh
Feeling kinda low, and it makes me kinda mad
Never got to show my good from bad
Purpose of a show is raging with the band
Only want to go where no one can...
I haven′t got the time
And say what you wanna say to me
I can't read your mind
I up and left, you were here to stay
Since you are gone, it don′t feel the same
But when you call, I cannot reply
It seems you always compromise, my room to grow-oh-oh
Feeling kinda low, and it makes me kinda mad
Never got to show my good from bad
Purpose of a show is raging with the band
Only want to go where no one can
Play what you wanna play for me (Zydeko!)
I haven't got the time
And say what you wanna say to me
I can't read your mind
Well, since you′ve left, how I′ve felt so free
Feels like I gained back the rest of me
But when you call, I cannot reply
It seems you always compromise, my room to grow-oh-oh
Feeling kinda low, and it makes me kinda mad
Never got to show my good from bad
Purpose of a show is raging with the band
Only want to go where no one can, oh-oh...
Play what you wanna play for me (Zydeko!)
I haven't got the time
And say what you wanna say to me
I can′t read your mind
And though you're back, I still feel so fly
I′ve seen my dreams finally reach the sky
But when you call, I cannot reply
It seems you always compromise, my room to grow-oh-oh
Feeling kinda low, and it makes me kinda mad
Never got to show my good from bad
Purpose of a show is raging with the band
Only want to go where no one can...
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