Testo TZU Blues - TZU

Testo della canzone TZU Blues (TZU), tratta dall'album Smiling At Strangers

This is not your ordinary average everyday type of
Feeling that I'm dealing with, I've come to celebrate
It's complicated so I'll break it down
Ain't it funny how rock and roll, hot sex and blues music mess around
When you're feeling down or when you're getting up
It gets you when you've got and then you can't get enough
I said I can't get enough
What? Oh, I said I, I said I, I said I can't get enough
I watch my sweetheart dancing and her sweaty body moving to the
Swampland music and the swinging of a big band
It makes a poor man rich, a holy man a sinner
A wise man foolish, makes 'em all quiver
So raise your glass to that stuff that makes your blood overheat
Makes it hard to sleep, hard to speak
Shit, it even makes it hard to breathe
It's a shotgun wedding at the back door knocking
When you're up late begging and the band starts rocking
Bed springs creaking and the cracks start showing
In the shadows of your words and the walls start crumbling down
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet energy
Yeah, gimme some of that, pull the covers back
I love the way you (Sigh) when I'm in front of that
Don't want a shallow chat, I want your nonsense, babe
I got to have it, got to get it, got to consume, mate
I like the rock you weigh, I mean the way you rock
You got the voice, the light, the doors, the keys and I'm the lock
It's plain and simple, miss, now can you get with this?
And like Mr Kita's Jesus, I wanna suck your kiss
So handcuff my wrists, or just lay me down
We can just lay around, lazy lady, make a sound
You want some vino, honey? Bianco or rosso, honey?
You make me feel so, honey, you can have all my money
I love it when we're loving, love it when we're fighting, fussing
You crank my midrange with your finger on the solo button
It's a shotgun wedding at the back door knocking
When you're up late begging and the band starts rocking
Bed springs creaking and the cracks start showing
In the shadows of your words and the walls start crumbling down
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet energy
Oh yeah
I'm gonna leave here walking because I can't ride
Walking 'cause I can't ride
Gonna leave here walking 'cause I can't ride
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet home
I want one of your sweet energy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ouch, ouch



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Ma, Pip Eric Norman, Shehab Tariq, Corey James Mcgregor
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